I felt Bayek’s strong, warm body and his beard scratching against my face. While I leaned in to give him a kiss, I inhaled his musky odor. Lowering my gaze, I noticed my hands were wet from Bayek’s sweat. He probably didn’t have enough time to take a bath. His smell was very manly, but I knew he couldn’t stay sweaty forever.
“Would you like to visit the bathhouse with me, Bayek?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I need now. Lead on!”
Confession [@filifuck]