“Look at me,” Kaj commanded. When Noah’s eyes met his, he continued, “Breathe with me. In…” He inhaled deeply, watching Noah mirror him. “And out… Relax for me, pretty boy.”
As Noah exhaled, Kaj increased the pressure, watching in awe as his body began to open. Noah whimpered and his breathing hitched, fingers digging into the sheets with such force his knuckles turned white.
“Fuck… fffuck…” Noah shut his eyes and one of his hands flew up to wrap around the head of his leaking cock. “It burns so fucking good.”
Kaj rotated the vibrator, witnessing the exact moment Noah fully surrendered as his shoulders sank deeper into the mattress, the furrow between his brows smoothed out, and his thighs fell wider apart. It was a sudden capitulation, like a dam breaking as Noah’s rim stretched around the widest part of the toy.
“Oh my fucking god!” Noah groaned, and everything in him cracked open for Kaj.
“God!” he growled with a chuckle. “Fuck. You should see this, you’re swallowing the entire thing… So fucking perfect.”
The sight of the dildo fully seated in Noah’s hole was erotic and so hot Kaj could barely breathe.
“Going to turn it up a notch,” he warned.
“Please.”
When Kaj pressed the button, the vibrations intensified, shifting from a steady hum to a powerful, pulsating groove. Noah’s entire body seized, his back arching off the bed as if he’d been electrified. A sound Kaj had never heard before tore from his throat. It was primal, broken, and desperate, traveling through all of Kaj’s nerves, burning them.
Music swelled, the heavy bass thrumming through them like a second heartbeat. Kaj pressed his lips to the inside of Noah’s knee, biting the flesh hard to avoid saying something stupid. The rules were clear between them, and so were the boundaries. No strings attached, just basic camaraderie as they worked together and mutual pleasure until one of them called it quits. But Kaj couldn’t trust his own tongue now. Not when he was swimming in an ocean of distilled emotions. His energy, thoughts, and every fucking breath he took belonged to Noah in the same way Kaj was holding hostage his heart, soul, and mind.
“Jerk me, Kaj. Fuck, touch my dick…” Noah moaned.
Kaj wrapped his fingers around Noah's shaft, feeling it throb in his fist as he pumped up and down, adding more pressure when he reached the head. He perched on his free hand and leaned forward to whisper, “Break for me. I’ve got you.”
Noah convulsed, back arching and twisting as his orgasm ripped through him. Hot streaks of white painted his stomach and chest, some reaching as high as his collarbone as he cried out Kaj’s name. His dick pulsed violently in Kaj’s grip as the vibrator continued its merciless assault in his ass.
“Fuck, ffffuck—fuuuuck!” Noah let out the most pornographic wails.
Kaj was completely hypnotized, his own arousal almost painful as Noah’s muscles continued to spasm, his rim fluttering with each wave of pleasure that coursed through him.
Kaj stroked him through the tail end of his orgasm. “You look so beautiful when you come…”
When Noah finally relaxed, slumping deeper into the mattress with boneless heaviness, Kaj reached for the remote and turned the vibrator off. The sudden silence, save for the music still playing softly in the background and their ragged breathing, was almost tangible.
“I’m gonna take it out,” Kaj said.
Noah nodded lazily, and Kaj began to ease the stretcher out with careful, gentle movements, watching his face to make sure he wasn’t hurting him.
When the widest part slipped free, Noah let out a shuddering gasp, his body relaxing as the toy was fully removed.
“Holy mother of fuck…” Noah whispered, his voice a gritty shadow of itself. His eyes were glazed, fixed on something beyond the ceiling, like he was floating between different realities only he could see as his chest heaved.
Kaj set the vibrator aside and ran his hands soothingly over Noah’s thighs. “You with me?”
“Hm-hmm.”
“How do you feel?” Kaj asked as he continued massaging Noah’s skin.
Noah let out a soft laugh, running a hand through his sweat-dampened hair. “Like I just got hit by a fucking train. But I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before. So good, I guess?”
Kaj’s cock gave an impatient throb. His own need had been pushed aside while he focused on Noah’s pleasure, but now it roared back with a vengeance. Having Noah here, sprawled on his bed, vulnerable and weak, with a cum-painted chest and a gaping hole, did not fucking help.
Kaj grabbed the wedge pillow and helped Noah to raise his hips—his legs were still trembling so much he could barely hold himself up. Then he reached for the dildo jutted slightly upward from the ring, designed to run parallel to his own erection. “Need a minute?”
Noah’s eyes fell on the toy in Kaj’s hand. His gaze darkened with renewed hunger. “No.”
“Water or anything?”