I wake up with a smile on my face, and a boner in my pants. Even though we said we wouldn’t go further until we’re in person again, that doesn’t mean I’m not all sorts of keyed up. And I’ve got nothing else to do. And, well, this boner ain’t gonna take care of itself.
I’ve got a spit soaked hand wrangling my raging hard-on, so fucking close to cumming, when the door to the basement slams open.
I wish I could say that I tuck my dick away quickly and no one is any the wiser but…that’s not what happens.
I’m literally on the verge of cumming when the door startles me, but at this point it’s too late. The light from the stairwell floods the space, and gives Tyson an eyeful of my load spurting through my fist and all over my exposed torso. Jet after jet streaks across my skin, and Tyson watches with his jaw dropped and shock on his face.
I bite my lip, trying to stifle the groans of pleasure, but that dream date with Charlie has me all sorts of worked up, and there is no stopping the harsh pants and moans as my load floods the dips of my abs.
I clench my eyes closed, trying to calm my breathing as I come down from the hardest orgasm I’ve had in a week. “H-hey, Tyson…” I stutter.
Tyson clears his throat, and palpable discomfort flows off of him in waves. “Uh…hi?”
I peek through one squinted eye. “Err, could you like, turn around or something? You’re making this super weird.”
And he is, because his face is flushed, his chest is heaving, and he’s staring at my slowly softening cock and the cum coating my stomach.
“What?” He snaps out of his stupor. “Oh shit, sorry! I’ll just, uhhh, I’ll be right back!” He doesn’t even bother to shut the basement door behind him as he scrambles back up the stairs.
Man, if I wasn’t locked inside this cage, that open basement door would lead me to freedom. And to Charlie.
Several minutes after I finished wiping myself up with the one blanket I have in this cell, Tyson finally comes back. A light sheen of sweat coats his face.
“You done?” He sneaks a look at me out of the corner of his eye, not wanting to face me head on. Which, I get. I did just blow my load right in front of the guy.
“Yeah, all good, bro.” I try to sound nonchalant. I’ve never shot my spunk in front of a bro before. Sure, I’ve done it with loads of dudes and dudettes, but not one I considered a friend. “Does this make us friends with benefits?” I ponder. “Cuz, no offense, but I’m not into you like that.”
Tyson crosses his arms and glares at me. “Excuse you? I’m fucking hot, dude. And also…also, I’m like, totally not interested in you either. You’re…you’re…gross. Yeah, disgusting. Dicks make me wanna vomit, unless it’s my own. So…yeah…”
Well, damn, that was uncalled for. “Woah, you didn’t need to go that far. That hurt my feelings.”
“Sorry…sorry…you’re not gross.” Tyson rubs his palm over his face. “Can we just move on from this whole situation? We should probably get to work.”
“Right, yeah. Let’s fucking do this!”
Chapter Twenty-Four
Kip
Catch and Release
It takes a few more days, but after several successful runs, I’m able to keep my fangs on lockdown and my bloodlust under wraps when Tyson tries to get me to react to blood.
“Fuck yes, dude!” I whoop, fist pumping. “I fucking did it, five times in a row! Did you fucking see that, Tys?”
Even in the midst of my excitement, I can tell that Tyson isn’t as excited as he should be. “Bro, why are you not stoked right now? This means we’re both free. No more guard duty for you, and no more sad, dark, cold and lonely cell for me!”
Tyson plasters a smile on his face, but it doesn’t reach his eyes. “Yeah, this is great.”
“Well done.” A voice booms from the far corner of the room, a wisp of smoke swirling around a figure.
Tyson and I both jump, and I definitely do not let out a high-pitched squeal of fear. Must’ve been the door…or a mouse…
“What the fuck!” Tyson yells, stumbling back.
“I’m glad to see you’ve succeeded. Lisette will be most pleased.” The person steps closer, allowing the light to illuminate his features.
“Uhhh…and you are?” I stammer, still freaked the fuck out by this dude’s sudden appearance.
