<div class="floatright">(http://i425.photobucket.com/albums/pp340/daggeroflath/tumblr_mfjn49GNI41rkqayvo1_500_zpsfe937118.jpg)</div><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Trent</span></div><hr/><br/>Trent wasn't aware of Alex's exact position within the bathhouse, but had gathered from Isaac that he was definitely a senior staff member of some sort and would be a boss of some sort to Jayson. He knew that it would be an intimidating crowd in some ways, but he wanted to see if he could push Jayson a little, testing his newfound role. He was pleased to see both the nervous blush and the eager agreement showing that he was on the right track.<br/><br/>The feeling of Jayson kissing down his body was amazing. Not just for the sweet caress of his lips against Trent's warming flesh but also for the moans of pleasure Jayson was making. The sounds of genuine enjoyment, at least he assumed that they were genuine, helped to reassure his own need to please. It was that more than anything else that allowed him to lay back and simply enjoy the sensation without feeling that he should be doing something for Jayson.<br/><br/>At first he thought Jayson was teasing him, as his lips paused on the bare shaved skin above Trent's cock. Then he realized that Jayson was savouring the moment and was almost teasing himself. Seeing Jayson's readiness and the stimulation of his mouth sent Trent's own arousal into overdrive and by the time Jayson reached the head of his cock, it was lightly covered in his own precum.<br/><br/>Isaac had been almost as reluctant to give Trent head as he had been to allow Trent to top when they were together. Over the five years of their relationship, he could count on a single hand the number of times Isaac had done that for him. Trent was used to most of the time getting himself off with his own hand more than anything else. The feeling of Jayson's lips and tongue around his cock was phenomenal. There was no hesitancy or reluctance to it at all and Jayson was clearly very skilled in exactly how to bring pleasure out of a man's body.<br/><br/>Trent began adding his own moans to pleasure to Jayson's as the man's tongue caressed him. His lips and mouth were so soft and warm, feeling it wrapped about him was everything he could have hoped for and more. Under that stimulation, he couldn't lie passive on the tile floor and so he arched his back and reached down with his arms until he could touch the back of Jayson's shoulderblades. He ran his own neatly trimmed fingernails along the skin, mixing tiny amounts of pleasure and pain for Jayson, hoping that this other servant found it as stimulating as he always did.