I scoffed, pushing him back upright.“I don’t think that’s quite the same thing.”
He gave me a knowing look.“I practically had to put your dick in my throat before you got the message.”
I’d just opened my mouth to respond when the doors pinged open, an elderly couple stepping to one side in the hallway to allow us out.Talk about good timing.
“I think Janelle said turn left, didn’t she?”Kai said brightly, leading the way.
I muttered dark curses under my breath while nodding my thanks to the couple.
I wasn’t sure whether it was Kai’s charm or just my company’s expenses account, but the room itself was surprisingly nice.Big bed, big balcony, and a huge tub alongside a separate shower.
“Work travel isn’t always this glamorous” I felt obliged to point out.
Kai laughed.“Maybe staying in all those cheap hotels was saving up karma for this one, nice room,” he suggested.Dropping his bag on the floor, he let himself fall back onto the bed.“Man, I’m tired.”
I took the opportunity to check him out, sprawled unselfconsciously.Hoodie unzipped, his t-shirt had tugged up as he stretched, exposing a broad strip of his flat stomach.I resisted the urge to lick my lips.
“If only Janelle could see you now,” I said, wryly.
Kai chuckled, then pushed himself up on his elbows.“Are you overthinking things?”
I shook my head.“Not really.Though we may want to put a chair up against the door handle tonight, I wouldn’t put it past her to ‘accidentally’ have a spare key.”
“You think she might creep in and take advantage of me?”He winked.“Here was me hoping it would be you doing that.”
I hung my jacket over the back of the desk chair, and walked over to the edge of the bed.“Does travel always make you this horny?”
Kai smirked, gently scissoring his legs around mine.“Complaining?”
I reached down and grabbed his knees.The muscles of his lower thighs were taut beneath my fingertips.
“Never,” I told him.
He sat up, hands reaching for the button of my jeans.
“I should shower...”I protested, a little half-heartedly.
Kai looked up at me, grinning, his hands still busy with my zipper.“You should fuck my face.”
Warm fingertips nudging under the waistband of my boxer-briefs now, and then the steady tug as he pulled them down my hips.I was half hard already, of course; had been since he’d flopped back on the bed, all languid, careless limbs.Had been since I’d followed the tight jut of his ass, the gray fabric clinging to each muscled cheek, along the hotel hallway.
“You’re so demanding,” I observed, looking down at him.
Kai’s expression was hungry now, the playfulness joined by something determined and eager.
“So take charge,” he teased, as my cock finally broke free and thwacked him against his cheek.
He groaned when I dragged it across his face, heavy tip sliding along the groove of his lips.“Open up,” I told him, “and stick out your tongue.”
Wrapping my fingers around my dick, I slapped the first few inches against his tongue.My other hand laced through the messy tangle of hair at the back of his head.Kai stared up with me with glassy eyes, pupils expanding like oil drops on water.I could feel the heat of his breath on me.
I held him in place as I pushed my hips forward, slowly but unrelenting, until my groin was against his lips and the ridge of my cock was lodged in his throat.Dragged myself back again, feeling his gullet grip and release me, only to pump in deep once more.Kai was making little grunting, choking noises; wet and thick as I jerked myself off with his mouth.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” I told him, his eyes lighting up with a slutty sort of pride to hear it.“You’re so fucking tight.”I pulled us close, holding Kai’s head against my crotch.It was like my dick was getting a twitching, clenching massage.
I held him there until he started shaking, fingers tight as a vice around my thighs, but at no point trying to stop me.Didn’t even attempt to pull free, and maybe wouldn’t have until I relented and released him.Kai rocking back, lips swollen as he gasped for breath.I slapped my cock across his cheeks, leaving slimy trails of spit and precum.I knew he was ready to go again when he started to turn, to try to catch my swollen tip with his mouth.
It felt good to let him take the lead for a moment, as he bobbed on me hungrily, but soon the impatience was too much to resist.If Kai had a problem with me jack-hammering his throat he was hiding it well.It seemed like as hard as I pounded him, as rough as I was with each deep stroke, it only left him wanting more.
