Page 12

Six

No way couldJason ignore that invitation. He quickly got out of his cycling clothes and stepped into the shower, complete with a full erection.

“Hey,” Jason said.

“Hey, Jay.”

Jason pulled Ben into a hug and kissed him on the chin. “I love that you call me Jay. I haven’t been called that since college. Once I graduated I decided Jason seemed more right for business, and it stuck. It’s nice to be Jay again, especially with you.”

“I think it fits you.” Ben nibbled on Jason’s lips.

Jason’s cock throbbed against Ben’s thigh. Meanwhile, Ben’s sizeable dick rose between them. Jason guessed it had to be at least eight inches, maybe more.

The kisses deepened, going well beyond what they’d done the night before. Tongues explored and hands roamed, seeking to touch as much skin as possible, especially areas that were hidden by clothes before.

Ben broke off the kissing and grabbed the body wash from the shelf under the showerhead. Squirting a generous amount in his hand, he made suds. “Let’s get you clean.”

He rubbed the soap into Jason’s pecs, massaging the hair-covered skin and relieving muscle tension as he went. Ben’s large hands were well suited to a rubdown, as they covered a lot of area while applying perfect pressure.

Jason moaned. “That’s incredible.”

Ben leaned into Jason and reached behind to soap up Jason’s back, kneading his shoulders. More aches and pains melted away.

“Turn around, please.”

Jason did as he was told, and Ben, after getting more soap, continued. His hands moved across Jason’s back until he encountered a knot, and then he’d work the area until it dissipated. Jason continued to moan in approval.

Ben’s cock captivated Jason as it occasionally brushed against his butt cheeks during the massage. It aroused Jason even more.

“You didn’t tell me you were a masseur too.” Jason sounded relaxed, almost sleepy.

“I reserve it for very special people.” He ran his hands along Jason’s ribs with enough pressure to rub soothingly rather than tickle.

“More soap, please.”

Jason reached for the soap and squirted more into Ben’s hand, which stuck out from behind Jason. Ben’s knees popped as he crouched down and worked on Jason’s butt. Ben’s touch electrified but relaxed him in equal parts. The massage was one of the most intimate things Jason had ever experienced.

Jason gasped as Ben ran a soapy finger down his crack and ever so slightly teased the sensitive skin around his hole, which involuntarily flexed at the touch.

“Glad to know you like that.” Ben glided over the area again, while his other hand ran along Jason’s inner thigh.

Jason’s body quaked, his body overwhelmed by Ben’s touch. As one hand kept cleansing his legs, the other explored his butt more. His finger gently caressed and nudged at the tight muscle for a few seconds before it pressed further.

“Oh yeah,” Ben said, barely above a whisper.

Jason struggled to keep his moans under control so his neighbor wouldn’t know what was happening. He braced himself against the shower wall as he vibrated from the pleasure.

“Damn, Jay, you’re tight.”

“Yeah. A finger is about all I can usually take.”

Ben gently explored as much as he could while still using his free hand to wash Jason’s legs. Once those were soaped, he came back up to take care of the area between his hole and balls. Jason’s appreciative sounds increased in volume, and he thought for a moment he might cum simply from all the touching.

“Okay, turn again and hit me with more soap.”

Jason moved without his legs giving out. His body reeled from the attention. As he dispensed the soap, he saw the fire in Ben’s eyes and looked forward to being on the receiving end of whatever happened next.

Ben started at Jason’s feet and went up, paying special attention to Jason’s quads. While Ben dug into those, the toll the ride had taken on Jason reduced. Sensual caresses along Jason’s cock and balls punctuated the relief of the therapeutic touch.