As Damien walked over to the sink for a better view, he saw the man’s right hand in a dark blue cast while the other flicked through the pages of the menu with long slender fingers. “Nah uh…” Brad murmured, pushing Damien around until he faced the white wall of the cubicle. Sex At seventeen, Damien really didn’t carry much weight in the cafe’s pecking order…but he just HAD to get out from behind the consignment of the bar. Damien almost screamed with pleasure as he felt his entire rod being taken down the older man’s throat. He grabbed a bottle of water and some glasses and escaped his confinement. They grabbed his balls and he winced, but it was a pain of pleasure that ran up his body. Damien spluttered and then grabbed a glass, filled it and set it on the bar, splashing more than half of it on the way. Bright blue eyes looked out from a face that could well have been chiselled from marble. Damien was too stunned to react. Finally escaping, he saw that they had their desert menus in front of them. “That steak was delicious,” the last word seemed to linger on his mouth before he finished the sound. Brad’s smooth face broke into a smile. Just as Damien was about to swallow, he felt
