Chapter 42

"I've told you. Not like this." Raiden complained when Hiro sat sideways. He grabbed Hiro's leg and fixed his posture, making him sit directly on his crotch, with both legs on either sides of his waist, directly facing him. "Now this is better. Anytime I ask you to sit on my lap, this is how you should sit. Okay?"

Hiro could vividly remember the things they had done the last time he sat on Raiden's lap and he lowered his head as he felt his face heat up in embarrassment. Still, he nodded to show Raiden that he had heard him.

How could he always sit on Raiden's lap like this though? It was too intimate, having his legs spread open like that. He could feel the heat emanating from Raiden's body.

Raiden enveloped Hiro in a tight embrace, drawing him near until their chests pressed together. "Put it on my cheek."

Still clutching the frozen peas, Hiro raised the cold pack to Raiden's reddened cheek and Raiden winced at the biting chill.

Concerned, Hiro asked, "D-Does it hurt?"