He grabbed at it before it could fall again, used it to wipe the mess off his mouth and chin.As I watched, he pushed his nose into the glistening fabric and inhaled deeply.Suddenly, I was very aware of the thick ridge of his erection, still trapped in his own Speedo.
“You didn’t cum,” I pointed out.
Kai reached down and, with the hand still holding my suit, squeezed his cock through the layers of material.“It’s nice to get caught up in what you’re doing.”
I was thinking the same thing about watching him carelessly play with himself, and the way my dick was twitching suggested my body was in agreement with my brain.
“Show me how you jerk off.”
He smirked at me.“Voyeurism is on the list, is it?”
I shrugged again.“You told me I wasn’t very good at hiding when I was looking, so I may as well make requests.”
He chuckled at that, but it didn’t stop him from lifting his hips and easing his suit down.Just enough to pull taut between his thighs, the heft of his erection eagerly springing free.My eyes were fixed on it: even though I’d seen him yesterday, my brain had been so overwrought that all I had was the sense of it, the way it more than filled his fist.
“Tell me how you like to do it,” I murmured, mesmerized.
Slowly, his hand made long, unhurried strokes from bottom to top and back down again.“I like to see how long I can make it last,” Kai explained, voice husky and low.“And I’m really sensitive at the tip, around the edge...so I like to sort of swivel my palm around it.”
Actions following words, he began to corkscrew his palm in a half-circle around the head of his cock, whenever he reached the end of his stroke.
“If I do that enough,” Kai continued, “the precum usually starts flowing.Soon there’s enough of it to get things really wet and sloppy.”
It was like watching a jerk-off video online, only right in front of me.Kai’s fist mere feet away, his body raw and open to my gaze.Somehow the swimsuit trapped across his legs made him seem even more exposed than if he’d been completely naked.
“Do you ever taste it?The precum, I mean,” I asked him.
He smirked, then brought his palm to his lips.I could see his tongue, red and wet, lash across the skin.
“It’s kinda sweet and musky,” he explained, watching me watching him.“I mean, I love the taste of cum, don’t get me wrong, but I think I might love precum even more.”
I could feel my jaw clenching.I knew I’d asked him to do this, to show me a most intimate of acts, but the urge to be there - involved rather than just watching - was growing uncontrollable.
“Do you ever play with your ass when you jerk off?”There was no mistaking the fact that I was fully hard again now.
Kai poked out his tongue.“Sometimes,” he shared.“Why don’t you come show me how I should do it.”
In a moment I was there with him, kneeling in the broad V between his legs.The heat of his body a tangible thing against my skin now.Tentatively I reached out to him, only to have Kai grab my wrist.
For a second it felt like I’d done something wrong, but then he was pulling my hand up, my fingers outstretched, to his mouth.Lips closing around my fingertips, his tongue circling them slyly.
When he released me, those same lips spread wide in a knowing grin.“There,” he explained, “all ready.”
Eyes still locked on his, I dropped my hand to the join of his legs.Underneath the scant cover of the suit and into the cleft of his ass, his cheeks spread wide and his hole exposed.Gently, I ran a slick fingertip across it, feeling it clench rhythmically.
“Please...”The hunger and need were clear in just one word.
Gradually I increased the pressure, feeling him dimple and then yield to me.His body almost pulling me in, until my finger was buried as deep as it could go.He hissed through clenched teeth.
Slowly, forcing patience upon myself, I pulled my hand back until it was almost free of him.Then ground it back into his body, feeling him buck and jolt at the sensations.Settled into a teasing rhythm as I watched him almost gingerly fist his cock, as though he was worried that too firm, too determined a stroke might push him past the point of no return too soon.
He hissed when I pushed a second finger in alongside the first, a vice around me.For a moment I almost thought to relent, to pull my hand back; even paused for a second as he wriggled.Then felt Kai’s grip around my wrist again, refusing to release me and instead setting up a new, more aggressive pace.Only freeing me when he seemed certain enough that I knew what his ass wanted.
“You promised,” he murmured between groans, “to fuck me.”
I gnawed at my bottom lip, the combination of his splayed body and blunt invitation an aphrodisiac like no other.Imagined the tightness that had currently ensnared my fingers wrapped around my shaft instead.Suddenly, the fact that I’d just cum only minutes before didn’t seem like the hurdle I would ordinarily assume it to be.
“Are you sure...”I started, some part of my lizard brain still convinced this was all a trap, even if it couldn’t figure out what, exactly, the noose might be.I didn’t have a chance to finish, though.
