[Poggio]

He was starting to like this house for all of its usual charms, such as the giant tub. His feet could comfortably uncurl and it easily fit Zosa as well. He sank into the warm water waiting for Zosa but found the boy had other plans, and when he said that he would be clean, it seemed the lad meant it. Soft hands messaged the entirety of his body and when the hands made their way to his head the professor took the opportunity to clean the remains of the butter off Zosa flooding his senses with the taste of butter.