"Joking? Who told you that I am joking, huh?"
"..."
So, does he mean that he was really not joking?
William doesn't want to believe in that.
How can there be something between him and another man?
But.. Why couldn't he pull away when Oliver's fingers started nearing his lips?
Oliver's fingers slowly reached William's lips as they brushed the softness slowly. The pink lips turned pinker under his finger's pressure.
William took a step back to stay away from the amorous looks of this man. But with every step he took backwards, Oliver took another step forwards. In the end, not for a single second did Oliver's fingers leave William's lips.
"Ahh! What are you doing to me?" Oliver asked in a hushed voice.
"..." William was once again speechless, "What did I do? It is you that is not leaving me alone."
As he spoke, William's lips opened and Oliver's thumb suddenly entered his mouth, touching the wetness inside.