“Great,” Carter put his arm across John’s shoulders and led him toward the door to the bathroom. “The showers here are amazing, you’re going to love it.”
***
Carter turned on the shower and turned back to John, his lips tugging up in a grin at the sight of just how fucked the younger man looked.
“You want to go first or together?” he asked, standing aside to give John the option of stepping into the stall. The shower was massive, sporting three showerheads as well as a dedicated enema system, and it was already filling with steam from all the hot water.
“Together,” John said, tentative. Carter grinned and snagged him by the waist, pulling him into the shower and pressing him up against the wall. It was amazing how easy John was to manhandle. Water beating down on his back, Carter leaned down for a kiss, taking his time and exploring John’s mouth while letting his hands roam as they pleased.
John’s body was strong and firm, and it was obvious that the young man spent plenty of time in the gym. Pushing down on the body wash dispenser hanging on the wall next to the salon grade shampoo and conditioner, Carter filled his palm with pine-scented soap and started rubbing down John’s body.
As he washed John’s sweaty skin, Carter took his time to explore. He rubbed his hands down John’s back, cupping his ass, paying special attention to his still gaping hole. Pressing a soap-slicked finger into John’s opening, Carter relished the feel of John’s hole clamping down to stop the intrusion. The poor boy had to be sore after the pounding he’d taken, and Carter decided to have mercy on him and withdraw his finger.
As he washed down John’s front, Carter sank down to his knees. He reached up and held John still by his hips—pushing him against the wall—and pressed his nose into the crevice where the root of John’s cock met his thigh. He breathed in John’s scent, relishing the scent of his own release that still lingered despite the recent cleaning. He licked his way up John’s cock, and then, eyes open and looking up at John’s face, he swallowed the younger man’s now hard cock down to the root.
John responded like he’d been punched in the gut, bending forward and steadying himself on Carter’s arms. Carter ignored him, easily holding him in place, and started sucking on the length of flesh pressing down toward the entrance of his throat.
While Carter preferred being the dominant partner, he was an expert cocksucker. He worked John’s length like a pro, and within minutes John was spilling into his mouth. Carter relished the salty flavor. Allowing the release to pool under his tongue, he pulled away from John’s cock and rose back to his feet. He pushed John back against the wall, forcing him to straighten, and pried open his mouth with two fingers.
John watched him, eyes wide and unsure, looking shocked when Carter spit the load he’d been saving into his mouth.
“Swallow,” Carter commanded, retrieving his fingers and wiping them on John’s cheek. John obeyed, his throat moving as the come he’d just shot out of his cock went down into his stomach.
Carter licked his lips and grinned, pushing John to his knees between his legs. John sank down like a ragdoll, looking up at Carter with a dazed expression.
Instead of pushing his now hard cock into John’s mouth, Carter slicked himself up with body wash and started jerking off. His cock was rock hard, and the sight of John sitting between his legs only made him harder. When he finally came he aimed every drop of his come on John’s upturned face.
John closed his eyes, shuddering as Carter painted his face white. With Carter’s massive body blocking the water from the showerheads, there was nothing to wash away the mess Carter was making.
“Open your mouth,” he grunted, bending his knees and pushing the head of his cock at John’s lips. He wanted to see John eating his load. John obeyed, lips parting, and Carter aimed his next three spurts of come directly into his mouth.
“Swallow it,” he ordered, finished shooting, his spent cock showing no sign of softening. It twitched at the sight of John closing his mouth and swallowing.
John made no move to get up from the floor, huge streaks of come covering just about every inch of his face, and Carter decided to leave him there. He reached for more body wash and started cleaning himself off, enjoying the feeling of having John sitting at his feet like a loyal little pet.
As he washed, Carter was a little disappointed to see John angling his face into the spray of water coming from the showerhead right above him, washing away the mess on his face, but he didn’t object.
After he was clean, Carter turned off the water and reached down to pull John back up to his feet.
“So what now?” John asked, reaching for one of the towels next to the shower, handing one to Carter too in the process.
The question made Carter uncomfortable. While he didn’t have any rules against fucking the same person twice, he never formed an attachment to the people he had sex with. They were just bodies, interchangeable and only valuable in that they were human.
“I don’t know. I thought I might check out what’s going on on the ground floor. You’re free to hang around, if you want.”
Carter forced himself to sound nonchalant and ignore the disappointed look that crossed John’s face. The last thing he needed now was a romantic entanglement to distract him.
It wasn’t like anything could come of it, anyway.
“Oh. You don’t want to hang out a little?” John asked. Carter had to admire him for putting himself out there, and he hated having to shoot him down.
“Not really,” he said, forcing a rueful smile. “It’s nothing personal, I’m just not looking for any kind of attachment right now.”
“Okay, I understand,” John said, blushing with embarrassment. Carter busied himself with drying off his body, pretending not to notice. When he was mostly dry he walked back out into the playroom and picked up his clothes, getting dressed in a hurry.
John followed a second later, heading to his pile of clothes and doing the same.
“Are you heading home?” Carter asked as they exited the room. They walked toward the stairs, awkwardly side by side, Lewis nowhere in sight.
