When he was sufficiently stretched, Keeland knelt down on the tile floor. It took careful movements, ones he had perfected over time, but he crouched over the tip of the dildo and slowly lowered himself.
As soon as the head of the dildo breached his ass, Keeland started stroking his cock. By the time his ass cheeks rested on the heels of his feet, his cock was rock hard. Pumping his hand hard and fast, Keeland started moving his hips up and down, fucking himself on the rubber silicone penis. It wasn’t the same as a real man, but oh god, did it feel good.
Keeland stroked his dick harder, making sure he stroked his thumb over the small slit in the tip. His breathing came faster as the pleasure built, drawing him closer to nirvana. Just when he didn’t think he could stand it anymore, he felt a tingling at the base of his spine. His balls drew up. His body stiffened.
“Dom!” Keeland screamed as his head fell back, his entire body going stiff as ropes of cum shot from his cock, splattering all over the tile floor before washing down the drain.
Keeland slumped forward, resting on his hands. He drew in several deep breaths before lifting himself off his pleasure toy. He was fucking worn out, and not just from the orgasm he’d had. He was tired of having to use a shower toy to get off. He wanted a real man.
Hell, who was he kidding? He wanted Dom.
Keeland cleaned his toy, then set it on the counter. He finished showering before climbing out to dry himself off. Once he was dry, he placed his toy back in the box for the next time he became desperate.
Maybe he should name the damn thing “Dom.”
Keeland flipped off the bathroom light, then froze when something moved past the window. He swallowed tightly before stepping closer and pulling back the edge of the curtain. It was dark out so he couldn’t see much, but there didn’t seem to be anything outside, although he could have sworn he’d seen something.
Probably his imagination.
Keeland chuckled to himself as he walked into the bedroom and climbed into bed. He closed his eyes and let his mind drift. He had joked that Dom was going to be his stalker. Wouldn’t that have been cool? Although, he wasn’t sure he would have wanted Dom to watch him get off in the shower. That would have been really humiliating. Or not, if Dom got off on that sort of thing.
He could dream, anyway.
* * * *
“Holy shit.” Dom panted as he crouched in the bushes. That had been the hottest thing he’d seen in…well, forever. He’d just wanted to check on Keeland. He had no idea he’d get a show too.
Keeland had a serious kinky streak, and Dom couldn’t be happier about that. Vanilla sex was all well and good, but a little kink that could curl your toes just made it so much better. Dom couldn’t wait until they could try out his box of toys.
Dom sniffed the air to make sure no one was around, then darted across the street and into the bushes that led to the trees beyond. It didn’t take him long to get back to his bike. He hadn’t left it too far into the forest. Riding on a dirt road wasn’t his favorite thing to do.
If Keeland ever learned he’d lied about the bike being damaged just so he could ride back to town and spend more time with him, the man was going to be pissed.
Once at his bike, he took another quick sniff of the air before shifting and reaching for the clothes folded on top of his bike seat. There was a slight nip in the air tonight, but Dom was so heated from images of Keeland getting off in the shower and calling out his name as he came, he barely felt it.
He pulled his jacket on, then swung his leg over the bike and started it up. He chuckled as he drove down the dirt road. He doubted he could keep the grin off his face if someone had him at gunpoint.
Keeland had called outhisname when he came. That had to mean the guy was interested in him. He’d just have to turn up the heat a little. He needed Keeland to be very interested.
The ride back to his place went pretty easy, although Dom couldn’t say he’d seen any of the scenery as he zipped past it. He was too damn busy plotting his next move. Keeland Fagon was going to be his. Both he and his cat were in agreement about that, and Dom had no idea what that meant.
Maybe he did need to talk to Gabriel and Chay. They seemed to know more about this romance stuff than he did. Hell, everyone on the planet knew more about romance than he did. Maybe he should read a book or something. There had to be something out there that would tell him how to woo Keeland.
Dom rolled his eyes at himself. He had never felt this uncertain in his life. He was normally so self-assured he didn’t even question if someone he was interested in would be interested back. Dom simply assumed they would be. Why was he questioning himself now?
What made Keeland so different?
