"Damn it… If Tywald hadn't given me that mission, I could've spent more time with you…"
Thomas muttered and kissed him again. He started touching Rafayel all over, making Rafayel let out an uncontrollable moan.
"Ah… ahh… Thomas… wait… let's talk…"
He tried to speak while catching his breath.
"Mm… Oh right, I'm sorry, Raffy. I just couldn't hold back after seeing you again…"
Even as he apologized, Thomas continued fondling Rafayel's butt and squeezing it with both of his hands.
Then he picked Rafayel up and sat down on the sofa.
Rafayel was placed sideways on Thomas's lap, resting across his thighs.
"So… what was it you wanted to talk about?"
Rafayel told him everything he had just explained to their father. When he finished and looked up at Thomas, Thomas had a complicated expression on his face.
"Thomas… I'm sorry. I couldn't choose just you… do you hate me for that?"
He asked carefully, unsure of how Thomas would react.
