Guiding him down slowly, Matteo laid Adrian back against the mattress, his fingers trailing through the silky ginger hair fanned out across the white pillows.
Matteo leaned down closer, his breath hot against Adrian's ear as he whispered, "Your new hair suits you so beautifully. I love it."
Adrian offered a breathless smile, looking up at him from the pillows.
Suddenly, Matteo climbed off the bed. He reached for his suit jacket on the chair, retrieved his phone, and immediately returned to Adrian's side. Straddling Adrian's waist, Matteo looked down at him while Adrian lay flat on his back, tracking his movements with a quiet curiosity.
Matteo slowly opened the camera application, holding the phone up slightly. "Can I take a picture of you?" he asked, his voice low and cautious.
Adrian's voice was a soft, tentative whisper. "Like... like this?"
Matteo nodded gently. "Yes, baby."
