Arthur was in the middle of setting the temperature on the air conditioning when Eugene asked him something unexpected instead of dozing off.
Propping his head against the pillow, Eugene turned sideways to face the alpha. "Hey,"
"Hmm?"
"Who taught you how to have sex?"
Arthur froze; the blanket paused before it could cover Eugene's. "W-what?"
Eugene poked the alpha's chest with his finger, trailing down along the opening of the nightrobe. His spine still tingled occasionally from getting railed on the rug, and the back of his ears still felt hot from all those low whispers.
At first, it was probably the effect of encountering an Arthur he had never encountered before. The usually gentle Arthur, even while he was drunk and frustrated, could be that stern and authoritative. Eugene used to initiate things and control the bed, so this gave him a new, thrilling sensation.
