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He widened his eyes. “I don’t m-m-mean in a bad way. Like the way that m-m-makes me want to, umm, climb on your, well, you know what, although that’s a pretty bad idea, given how banged up I feel.”
“You? What about my poor dick?”
He snorted. “There’s nothing poor about that monster.” He reached back and rubbed between his cheeks. “My poor…I should go take a shower and get home.”
I sighed but didn’t stop him this time when he scooted gingerly off the bed. And fell over the edge, crashing to the floor in a tangle of arms and legs.
So clumsy, especially without his glasses.
“Scottie?” I peered down at him. “Need some help?”
“No, I’m good.”
He scrambled to his feet and threw the sheet he’d tripped over onto the bed. His posture was stiff, and he pressed a hand to his lower back as he hurried to the bathroom. Not feeling the least guilty, I grinned. He’d wanted it. He’d begged for it. I wouldn’t have touched that sweet ass if he hadn’t given it to me. And even when he’d struggled to take it the last time in the kitchen, just a taunt from me had boosted him to continue fucking himself on my dick until I came.
He disappeared into the bathroom and shut the door. With my hand behind my head, I stared at the ceiling and thought of anything unpleasant that could get my erection down. My cock still might work, but putting it inside Scottie’s body again was asking for trouble for both of us.
A few minutes later, I hopped off the bed. Thanks to labor at my construction job, I didn’t ache from all the hard work last night, though my abs were a bit tender. I strolled to the bathroom.
“Griff?” Scottie pulled back the glass and poked his head out.
“Yup?” I flipped the toilet seat and aimed. Scottie watched me. “What?”
“I’m using the shower.”
But he kept staring at my cock. I smirked. My nose felt slightly better. It wasn’t so bad when Scottie was acting as the virginal bride after he’d just grabbed my head while I ate him out.
What a contradictory guy.
“I’m not stopping you,” I said.
He grumbled something and shoved the glass closed. He had an issue with me taking a piss while he showered? Then he was going to freak out when I…
“Griff!”
I stepped into the shower and quickly closed the door to avoid getting water on the floor.
“What are you doing?”
“Taking a shower.”
“B-b-but I’m in here.” He wiped the water from his face and squinted.
“We’re saving on water.” I picked up the soap and stood under the spray.
“Just let me wash off, and I can leave.”
“What for? I can sleep with you but not shower with you?”
“It’s not that.”
“Then what is it?”
He shook his head and shrank back. “N-nothing.”
“Then wash my back.” I handed him the soap.
When he took it from me, I presented him with my back. His hands were soft as they rubbed the soap along my skin. After a while, his strokes got bolder until he reached my ass, and he stopped.
