Billionaire Mafia's Manny
Chapter 169

Chapter 169: Chapter 169

"Lift your waist, Zeno," Sebastian spoke softly.

Zeno obeyed, lifting his waist and letting Sebastian pull down his pants.

Sebastian placed the pants on the bed before returning to Zeno’s side, "Your shirt," He said.

Zeno raised his hand without speaking. He seemed like he was about to fall asleep, but Sebastian was determined to take him into the shower; a cool bath would help him sleep better.

He pulled Zeno’s shirt off his head and walked away from him, picking up his pants as he walked over to his wardrobe.

He looked back at Zeno and sighed in frustration when he saw Zeno slipping his hand into his pants. His eyes were still closed, but his hands were very aware of what he wanted.

Sebastian was tempted, highly tempted to just go over to the bed and give Zeno what he wanted, but he couldn’t; he wouldn’t; he would become the bad guy in the morning if Zeno realized what they’d done.

He removed his eyes from Zeno and quickly removed his clothes; he was getting under the shower with Zeno, so it was only natural he undressed himself, too.

He took a deep breath and walked back to Zeno, who was busily jerking himself off.

Sebastian felt himself reacting and paused beside Zeno, his eyes unable to leave the movement of Zeno’s hand inside his boxer... his hand involuntarily going to his cock, slowly massaging it.

He snapped out of his daze when he felt Zeno’s hand on his abdomen, he felt embarrassed at himself.

"Don’t stop..." Zeno said, pulling down his boxer and biting his lips, "You can touch me, Sebastian, it’s not coming down, please," Zeno begged, his hand on Sebastian’s abdomen slowly going down to his cock.

Sebastian sighed and removed Zeno’s hand, leaning his face down to his, "I’ll not stop you from pleasuring yourself, Zeno, all I’m asking is that you follow me into the shower, if you still want me by morning, then I’d have no power to refuse you, you’re not aware of your action now, you’ll blame me - shit!" Sebastian’s face flew to the side from Zeno’s harsh slap.

He held his cheek and returned his face to Zeno, "You slapped me," he chuckled, rubbing his cheeks.

Zeno pushed Sebastian away and brought his legs down to the floor, "I chose to slap you this time, no kisses for you; you’re not being nice right now," He frowned.

"You can slap me all you want, baby girl, just get in the shower with me," Sebastian said and took Zeno’s arm, lifting him off the bed.

Zeno wrapped his arms around Sebastian’s neck and pushed his nose into his neck, sniffing him in, "You smell delicious, I could eat you," He licked along Sebastian’s neck.

Sebastian froze, his dick giving an instant reaction to Zeno’s lick on his neck.

"Zeno, Zeno, stop, okay, just stop," He gently placed Zeno back on the bed and walked into the bathroom; he changed his mind about the shower; he was going to place Zeno in a bath; that way, he wouldn’t be all handsy with him.

He finished setting the cold bath and walked back into the room to find Zeno sitting quietly on the bed, his hands placed on his lap and his boxer had been kicked far away from him.

Sebastian went over to the bed and stood in front of Zeno, "Hey," He placed a hand under his jaw, raising his face to his, "You good now?" He asked in a gentle tone.

Zeno looked sad as he shook his head, "I’m still hot and horny as hell, but you’ve refused to touch me I can’t force you, jerking off doesn’t stop it either, I guess I’ll have to suffer for the rest of the night," He removed his face from Sebastian’s hand and looked away from him.

Sebastian sighed, "Then, please follow me into the -"

"That way right? I’ll go myself," He pushed Sebastian out of the way and walked into the bathroom.

"Damn it," Sebastian raked his fingers through his hair and picked up his phone.

He needed to call Ezra for help.

"Hello, Ezra, I need your help," He spoke the moment his calm was answered.

"What’s wrong?" Ezra asked.

Sebastian hesitated, "Well, it’s Zeno, he’s... you know how he is, and it’s all because of Leon; I was wondering if you have an antidote or something that could calm him and let him sleep tonight without asking for..." He trailed off.

Ezra sighed, "Sebastian, are you asking me for an antidote to help Zeno not want sex?" He questioned.

"Yes," Sebastian replied.

"You’ve just wasted three minutes of our time, Sebastian. I also have something I’m dealing with, I don’t have time to listen to your complaint. You need an antidote, right?" Ezra asked.

Sebastian nodded, eager to hear Ezra’s suggestion."Yes, I do."

"You already have the antidote, Sebastian; there is no antidote greater than the thing between your legs. Give the boy what he wants, don’t worry, it doesn’t need a doctor’s prescription, you administer as much as the patient demands, goodnight," Ezra ended the call with a silent swearing.

Sebastian was speechless; he never expected Ezra to be so vulgar with him; he sighed and threw the phone on the bed. No, he wouldn’t do it, no matter how much he wanted to; he also wanted to prove to Zeno that he wanted him back, not just for the sex, but for the sake of love, too.

With determination, he marched into the bathroom but was surprised to find Zeno standing under a running shower instead of going into the bath he’d set for him.

Zeno saw Sebastian walk into the large bathroom and turned away from him.

"You don’t want the bath?" Sebastian asked as he moved closer to Zeno.

Zeno didn’t respond.

Sebastian noticed that Zeno was just standing there and doing nothing so he squirted some soap on his hand and held Zeno’s hand, pulling him closer.

"I’ll wash you," He said as he stepped under the shower.

Zeno still didn’t respond, he just let Sebastian leather his skin with the soap.

Sebastian’s hand reached Zeno’s abdomen and slowed down, he was starting to think about how he was going to wash below Zeno’s waist.

"You know..." Zeno suddenly pulled Sebastian to himself and wrapped his arms around him, his face leaning close to Sebastian’s.

"What?" Sebastian questioned, his heart pounding as Ezra’s words rang in his ears, his cock getting more erect with that thought.

"I know you want me, I can see it, I can feel it," His hand went between them, grabbing Sebastian’s erection.

Sebastian’s groaned, "Zeno... you should really stop now," He replied with a strained voice.

"If you wanted me to stop, you wouldn’t have entered the bathroom with your sexy self, Sebastian; you know I can’t resist you," His lips were a whisper away from Sebastian’s, "I’ve missed you, haven’t you missed me?" His sensual voice was slowly unlocking Sebastian’s resolve.

Sebastian couldn’t speak; he only stared into Zeno’s blue eyes; how he’d missed those eyes and his lips; they were calling to him to claim them.

He closed his eyes as his body started to feel extremely hot under the cold shower as Zeno’s fist pumped his shaft, making his breath turn raspy.

"Zeno -"

"Shh, you know you want this, you want me, don’t hold back, fuck now, talk in the morning," He didn’t allow Sebastian to speak and quickly covered his lips with his own, kissing him passionately and moving his fist faster around his cock.

Sebastian surprised Zeno by pushing him away, "Calm down, Zeno, you’re going to hate me the next morning, I can’t give you what you want," he breathed harshly.

Zeno scoffed, "I already hate you, what difference does it make? It’s just sex, Sebastian; I never said we were in love, but I must have forgotten that you’re engaged; you can’t cheat on your woman, can you? You should have just left me, Leon; I’ve always wondered how it’d feel with him," Zeno rolled his eyes and stepped away from Sebastian.

Sebastian frowned; something went off within him; he angrily walked up to Zeno and spun him around to face him.

"What? Want to fuck now? I’m not interested," Zeno rolled his eyes.

"I figured... you want Leon, isn’t it?" He asked, his eyes darkening.

Zeno shrugged, "He’s just my type, Sebastian," He replied, smirking at Sebastian, enjoying the look on Sebastian’s face.

He caressed Sebastian’s lips, "It’s too bad I never got to kiss him; he’s so sexy; damn, those rune tattoos always turned me on; I always imagine running my tongue over - mph!" He was shut up by Sebastian’s angry kiss.

Sebastian was seething in jealousy, and he made sure Zeno felt it; he molded his lips over Zeno’s, and his hands grabbed Zeno’s waist, pushing him to the wall.

"Turn around, Zeno," Sebastian commanded in a growl.

Zeno was breathing hard, "No, fuck me while I watch you, Seb," He whispered and raised one of his legs, wrapping it around Sebastian’s waist.

Sebastian brushed his lips against Zeno’s as he slowly slid himself inside Zeno, his eyes not leaving Zeno’s for a second.

"Ah, Seb ~" Zeno sighed, feeling full for the first time after a long time.

"I’ll fuck you till all you think about is me, Zeno," Sebastian grunted and slammed his hips into Zeno’s; he wasn’t going to be slow or soft.

He was rough and aggressive, all his pent-up emotions were released that night, Zeno’s loud moans feeling like music to his ears.

That night, he made Zeno scream his lungs out in the shower, keeping to his promise of making Zeno forget everything about Leon.