Alcuin smiled at him, and then did exactly that, sliding down onto his knees. His hands went to Nikola's trousers, unfastening them with deft, nimble fingers.

"This is what you want," he said softly as he pulled Nikola's trousers down and then pulled out his cock, stroking his fingers lightly over it. "And me, too. I love the way you feel, the way you taste..."