Wet and Wanting (Patreon)

Steam filled the shower as they stood together, their bodies pressed against each other. His father's hands tangled in his hair, guiding him as he took him deeper, the sound of their breathing and the water pounding against their skin the only sounds that mattered. As he gazed up at his dad's face, a look of pure bliss etched on his features, he knew this was exactly where he was meant to be.