“That should be fairly obvious,” Kaz stated, picking up the yurdog. He brought it up to Nate’s mouth and chuckled when that earned him a dark look. “Open wide for me, babe. Up here,” he tapped the tip of the grilled meat to Nate’s lips, then motioned down to Nate’s spread thighs, “not down there.”
“Kaz.”
“Relax, we’ll get to opening you up down there too.”
“You know that’s not at all what I’m annoyed about.”
“Don’t be a baby. Eat. If you wait much longer, the movie will get to the good parts and then you’ll be too horny to focus on chewing.”
Nate opened his mouth to argue, but Kaz seized the opportunity to shove the food in. At the same time, one of the two men on screen let out a loud moan, that had Nate’s eyes pinging back to them.
The other man, a blond wearing a half-mask, currently had the redhead bent over one of the couch arms, his ass high in the air. His face was buried between his cheeks, one of his hands fondling the redhead’s balls as he ate him out.
“Curious?” Kaz asked, grinning knowingly when Nate bit down on the yurdog and chewed. “Tell you what, finish this off and then I’ll let you experience it for yourself.”
“You just want me to enjoy this so you have an excuse to keep tying me up in the future,” Nate guessed, not that it was hard. He already knew all about Kazimir’s proclivities in the bedroom. Though, it was different, having him take things slow.
“So?”
“So?” Nate parroted.
“Does it matter?” Kaz shrugged and brought the yurdog back to his mouth, pressing it against his lips a second time. “Open.”
Nate debated whether or not it’d be worth it to fight, but the sounds from the surround sound were picking up, the breathy inhales turning to moans and gasps that had Nate’s dick twitching to life. There was little doubt in his mind Kaz would leave him aching and wanting if he didn’t comply and just eat the damn food, so with a sigh of irritation, he took another bite.
The couple on screen seemed to be taking their sweet time with things as well, the blond teasing the redhead by pulling back now and again, laughing as he made the other man squirm and wait to be touched.
“If he wasn’t blindfolded,” Kaz said as Nate continued to eat, “he’d be wearing a mask similar to his partner’s. That rolechanges, the actor always someone new in each of these films, but the redheaded guy, Puck, he’s always the star.”
“Who is he?”
“Not sure,” Kaz replied. “No one knows his real identity. Probably so that he can keep making movies like this, don’t you think?”
Nod nodded and swallowed the last bite, surprised when he realized he’d finished off the yurdog.
Kaz crumpled up the wrapper and then dropped it onto the tray he’d left on the floor. Then he stood and tugged his shirt up over his head, discarding that with a little more care. He grinned when Nate noticeably gulped when he took a step between his spread thighs.
“Relax, Pretty Boy,” he cooed as he lowered back to his knees. “I promised you a good time, remember? Now, eyes on the screen. Let me show you what it’s like.”
“What what’s like—” He sucked in a sharp breath when Kaz’s face lowered and his tongue suddenly lapped out, licking a wet stripe from his taint to his balls.
He didn’t allow him the chance to recover, dipping his tongue lower so he could prod against Nate’s tight entrance. Skillfully, he worked it in, wiggling it around to help loosen the passage.
Nate clenched his jaw tightly and shook his head, unable to do much of anything with the way he was stuck in position. When Kaz pushed him further back against the couch and drove his tongue in quicker, he gasped. He never went too far in, but the sparks of sensation that skittered over his body were pleasurable without deep penetration.
On screen, the blond finally finished teasing the redhead and pulled away, leaning back on his heels so he could squirt a bottle of lube over his erect cock. He stroked himself a couple oftimes, then when he was nice and glistening, resituated so that he could aim it at the redhead’s fluttering hole.
“Like what you’re seeing?” Kaz pulled back enough to ask breathlessly. He pressed his face against the tender flesh of Nate’s inner thigh, watching him in a way that, coming from anyone else, Nate would have labeled as endearing.
He considered how he was feeling about the situation and ended up nodding his head once. “Yours is bigger, though.”
Kaz seemed pleasantly surprised by that comment. “Into big dicks, that it, Pretty Boy?”
“I don’t know about that,” he said. “But I’m definitely into yours.”
“Look at you being all flirty. Hoping that’ll make me speed this process up?”
“Will it?”
