“Yeah.” Kinzer reached around, taking the washcloth from him. He rubbed it against his palm, letting the suds stir before rubbing circles between his friend’s shoulder blades.
A friend. That’s all he is. A friend. Why does that make me sad?
He pushed the thought away, pressing the washcloth tighter against Dedrus’s flesh—that smooth, soft flesh.
He couldn’t bear it anymore. Kinzer dropped the washcloth, threw his arms around Dedrus, and buried his face behind his ear. The chilled water raced down his torso, flowing over his fresh erection that tapped against Dedrus’s ass cheeks.
The water didn’t faze him. He kissed Dedrus’s neck.
Dedrus threw his head back, resting it on Kinzer’s shoulder. Kinzer glanced at a shelf that hung in the middle of the wall. A bar of soap lay across it. He grabbed it, lathering it in his palm to create moisture for lube.
He stopped. Dedrus didn’t deserve that consideration. Not after what he’d done to him.
He dropped the bar. It slid across the bottom of the tub, ending up beside the chrome-lined drain.
He spit in his palm and massaged the fluid across his shaft.
Grabbing Dedrus by his hair, he shoved his face forward and pressed it against the plastic lining of the shower-tub combo. Dedrus’s ass lifted. His pelvis dipped. Kinzer knew he wanted it bad. Like he always did. He pressed his shaft’s head into his hole. He figured Dedrus would be a little loose from their earlier encounter.
It was still a rough entry and burned the edges of his shaft.
Fuck.
Dedrus groaned. It took a few thrusts before Kinzer was comfortably inside him, reeling in the pleasure from Dedrus’s tight hole. Dedrus’s groans amplified.
Kinzer pulled out. He grabbed Dedrus’s hips and flipped him so his shoulders hit the adjoining walls in the corner of the tub. Wrapping his arms around Dedrus’s hips, he cupped his hands under his ass cheeks and hoisted him into the air.
The weight threw Kinzer off balance for a moment. He worked to stabilize, kicking his foot to the side. It came down on the bar of soap by the drain, which slipped out from under his heel, sending his foot flying forward.
“Oh, shit!”
Thinking quickly, he shifted on his other heel so his shoulder blade rammed into the wall beside him. His body shook and jerked as he adjusted his feet so he wouldn’t fall.
Dedrus gasped. He glanced around like he was waiting for Kinzer to drop him. “Holy shit!”
Kinzer regained his balance. He giggled. “Whoops,” he said. “Close call.”
Dedrus chuckled, his hand quickly covering his mouth, as if he was embarrassed to be so amused by the situation.
He’s so cute, so precious.
Kinzer wanted him so badly. He shifted and leaned Dedrus’s back against the corner of the tub, finagling his dick back inside him. Dedrus let out another chuckle before grinding his teeth. His head rolled back. His eyes shut.
“Oh fuck! Kinzer, yes! Fuck yes!”
Kinzer rocked his hips, pleasuring his cock in the tight passage of Dedrus’s hole.
“You feel so fucking good!” Dedrus’s eyelids sealed shut. He cried out. His arms pressed against the walls like he was using them to brace himself.
Water splashed about as Kinzer continued driving in. Dedrus moaned with pleasure as his hair stuck against the walls behind him.
The water, rushing across Kinzer’s side, warmed against his flesh.
Dedrus’s eyes opened. He looked right at Kinzer.
Why is he looking at me like that?
The look in his eyes was like the one Kinzer had once mistaken for love. He fought against the painful memories.
