Augustine's lips curved into a wicked smirk as he pulled back just enough to lift his gaze and drink in the sight of Charles whose eyes were closed because he was lost in bliss.
Satisfied, Augustine stretched his left hand toward the glass cup, dipping his fingers inside with slow intention.
He pulled out a few more cubes of ice and let them fall delicately onto Charles's chest, the cold shards landing with soft clinks against the warmth of Charles skin, sending fresh sparks of sensation rippling through his lover's body.
The moment the cold ice came in contact with Charles skin, he arched his back upwards.
"Arrgh…" Charles moaned, his grips on Augustine's shoulder became tightened.
Augustine's smirk deepened as he slowly drew his tongue out of his mouth, letting it trail from Charles's hardened nipple down to the icy cube resting flat on his chest.
With teasing precision, Augustine's warm tongue coaxed the ice to glide downward, until they got to Charles belly button.
