My orgasm flamed, and when I rubbed my thumb across my slick tip, I hit my climax. I threw my head back and moaned. My balls clenched tight to my body, and I sprayed jets of cum across the sheets.
I fell back on my butt, gasping for breath.
New apartment—officially broken in.
I laughed and pulled myself up to the keyboard.Thanks for helping.
Anytime, cutie.
The release wiped me out. My boxes still needed unpacking, and I had an early start at work the next morning.
But in that moment, all my worries disappeared. I was just happy to get out of my head and have a little fun with someone I’d come to trust over the years.
There was no one else in the apartment—just me. But still, I felt a little less alone.
Chapter Two
Kai
The doorto my condo rattled, startling me out of my trance. I sat straight up on the couch, shoved my cock in my pants, and clicked out of the video chat that was open on my laptop.
“Hello!” Leo hollered from the other side of the door. “I forgot my key. Come on, man.”
I sighed. “Be right there.”
I’d managed to hide my digital sex life from Leo for a decade when we lived together. I wasn’t about to go and blow the embarrassing secret now that he had moved out.
And it was a truly embarrassing secret. Who gets off on watching some stranger in a Halloween costume jerk off? It would be one thing if it were my actual kink, like if I had a fetish for superheroes or onesies.
But nope. It was just that one guy who fascinated me.
Cutie, I called him, a variation on his SpiderCutie112 screenname. A total stranger who knew more about me than almost anyone else.
He had this perfect, sweet whimper and an Adam’s apple that I wanted to trace my tongue across.
I took a gulp from my beer and stood. There was no need to spend another night thinking about my own personal caped crusader—or sexy kitty, as was the case. It was immature, an unhealthy fixation, and the fact that I thought about him or watched him pretty much every time I jerked off was likely a contributing factor in my major lack of a sex life otherwise.
I opened the door, and Leo strolled in, his laptop under his arm. My best friend from college, he and I founded our public relations firm together, Silver Linings. He was the outgoing, charismatic guy in the business partnership, and I took care of the practical, boring stuff, which suited me just fine.
I’d always been a major fan of the practical, boring stuff.
After years of us being single together, Leo fell in love with my twin brother, River. With the two of them living in the condo beneath me and preparing for their upcoming wedding, I still saw nearly as much of him as I did when he lived right there in the condo.
Despite that, the change in my life since I had started living alone was still noticeable.
Things had just gotten quiet. Maybe even lonely, although I wasn’t ready to admit it.
“Kai, you busy? I want you to take a look at these Instagram posts.”
I groaned as Leo plopped down on the couch. He was wearing an unbuttoned dress shirt, a sign that he hadn’t stopped working on this new project since he left the office, and the little silver necklace River gave him hung over his white T-shirt.
“Is this really so urgent? Can’t it wait until tomorrow? I’ve survived without any social media for years. Another week won’t hurt.”
Leo opened his laptop, then patted the couch next to him. “Come on. It looks weird if the co-owner of the hottest PR firm in Pittsburgh doesn’t have a social media presence. People will think you’re hiding a terrible secret. Like you hoard old cereal boxes and spend all weekend playing with the little plastic toys.”
“That’s oddly specific,” I muttered as I sat down, then tugged the leg of my sweatpants. “I’m in my pajamas already,” I objected.
Leo stretched his arm over my shoulder. “Good. You can relax while I show you what we came up with.”
