De'Andrae's POV
When I got to the bedroom, Zurich was sitting on the bed with only his boxers on mirroring my appearance. He stood up walking over to me trailing his hands over my naked chest littered with tattoos, down to my abs then trace his fingers over my d**k. He went on his tip toes and placed a kiss on my lips which I didn't return. I just stared at him for awhile until he sighed stepping back.
"What is it now?" He asked me
"You seem fragile in the emotion department. Kissing makes you attached so what do you say we don't do that" I said to him walking into the bathroom.
"I'm fine. It's not like I want you to make love to me or anything. I just need a release" He said to me as I washed my face. I walked back into the room looking at him.
"Stretch yourself" I said to him
"What
