After half an hour or so, Adam awoke. He found Etienne slumped and fast asleep to the side of him. Both of their chests were still plastered with cum from their tryst. Still 'raring to go' and curious about the rest of the party, he quietly slid from the couch and headed back into the main bit of the house, leaving Etienne to his snooze.
As Adam made his way through the corridor, he saw Ross with his arms wrapped round a barrel-chested black guy's neck. After taking a few steps back into the main room, Ross turned to lay eyes on him with a massive grin on his face. He took the black guy by the hand and led him towards Adam, quietly laughing to himself. "I wondered where you'd got to. Looks like you've been having fun." Ross ran a finger across Adam's chest until he had a fingerful of cum and seductively brought it to his lips. With a flick of his tongue and a quick gulp, it was gone. "There's a shower upstairs at the end of the hall if you want to freshen up. Just...don't be long." Ross flashed another irresistibly devilish grin as he watched Adam make his way to the stairs, returning his attentions to his admirer.
As he climbed the stairs, Adam suddenly felt self-conscious of the smeared load of cum making its way down his front. It felt as if all eyes were on him but part of him loved that. Reaching the top of the stairs, he found a hallway with many doors, mostly closed or ajar. He could definitely hear a shower running somewhere and as he began to make his way down the hall, he heard slaps, moans and thumps coming from various doorways. He made his way towards an open door at the end where he could just make out part of a lavish-looking bathroom suite in a wetroom style with two small piles of towels.
Finally reaching the entrance, he turned his head to find a short Chinese-featured guy standing under the shower head with his back to the door. He looked to be a fairly slight, twinkish build with soapy water cascading down his back and over his pert little ass. Before even having time to think, Adam saw the guy turn towards him and they caught each other's gaze. Realising that he'd been staring slightly too long, Adam suddenly averted his eyes and mumbled an apology for intruding. The twink smiled sweetly and said, "You must be the new guy everyone's talking about." He gestured towards Adam's chest and asked, "Do you want to wash that off? I'm Dan by the way." "I'm definitely new to all this. Yeah, I do need to freshen up but there's no rush. I'm Adam."
He was just about to wait in the hall but suddenly Dan proffered a hand in his direction, beckoning him to join. He saw Adam's eyes widen slightly, taken aback by the offer. Dan gave him a coy look before offering some reassurance, "You don't have to, I just thought we could...maybe save some water." After a quick mental reminder of his promise to himself to try new things, Adam dared to step under the warm water. As he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation, he felt a soapy, soft hand caressing his chest. His eyes shot open, obviously startled by the sudden contact but Dan reassured him before taking the liberty of cleaning him off, gently rubbing away at the chest and torso in front of him. After a minute or so, Adam instinctively found himself wrapping his arms round Dan, bringing him into a close hug. As they embraced, Dan nestled his head at Adam's neck, his wet, jet-black hair brushing just under the chin. Dan gave a satisfied sigh at the unexpected move and muttered a soft thank you.
