Yet, it was this very vulnerability that endeared him to Maximillian all the more.
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The rhythmic rush of water filled the steamy bathroom, a constant counterpoint to the hushed gasps and incoherent moans emanating from the hot tub.
Two figures, their forms obscured by swirling tendrils of mist that rose from the bubbling water surface, moved together in a slow, sensual dance.
The alpha, his back pressed against the cool porcelain, held the omega in his arms close to his chest. One hand was casually running down the younger man's back, while the other clawed into his backside, supporting his movements.
Julian's gasp escaped in a strangled cry, his body arching against the heat that pressed into him. The water, once comforting, felt cool against his flushed skin, a stark contrast to the fire that raged within. Where their bodies met, a delicious intensity flared, sending shivers of exquisite pleasure cascading down their spines.
"Maxim... Ah..."
