sated temporarily but never quenched
Posted on September 19, 2018 by Christian Walker
He didn't know why he was feeling this way but he wanted it gone. He didn't know whether to ask Killian to leave or beg him to stay. It was overwhelming and exhausting and left him on edge and the heavenly smell of their mixed sweat and sex in the air of his bedroom wasn't helping in the slightest. He stepped into the bathroom, hoping to get away from it and him and see if he could clear his mind of all these emotions but it wasn't long before he heard the tell tale sounds of someone walking in to join him and all too soon the sexy accent floated into the shower. His shoulders tensed, even as Killian walked to the shower to step in. God, how he wanted this man, even now so soon after having him. His dick was already springing back to life just at the sound of his voice. Damn that accent.
Usually after a nice fling, Christian would flip the switch and act cold like none of it mattered. He figured it was best to do it clean, let them see just how much of an asshole he could be and that it wasn't worth it to pursue him just for some great sex. No one was going to change him. He hadn't been punished enough for what he'd done. It would never be enough. But even as he felt Killian's body slide against his own, he had to bite down on the groan in his throat as he put his hands on the wall in front of him to keep them from wrapping possessively around Killian's body. The hot water washed down on them both and he tried to be polite, moving to let Killian get more of the water so he could start putting the body wash on. He bit his lip as his eyes roamed up Killian's backside though, unable to help himself. The man was gorgeous and that accent made it the complete package. He felt a light chuckle drop from his lips at Killian's comment even as he put some more body wash on his hands and started massaging it onto Killian's back. He'd always been good with his hands. He worked and kneaded the suds onto his tight muscles, working his way down till he was massaging his ass. He leaned into Killian, loving the feel of his ass against his groin even as he whispered in his ear. "Only as well as the one pleasing me." He nipped at Killian's ear lobe before drawing back, his hands now working their way around to massage over Killian's stomach and pecs. He loved the feel of a man's body. Don't get him wrong, he knew how to appreciate a woman's assets but there was just something about the smooth muscles of a man that got him hard in all the right places.
"So, Killian, how long have you been in town? You just passing through or have you already settled down here with a job and a house?" He knew he was going into dangerous territory here but he couldn't stop himself. Part of him wanted Killian to say that he was just passing through and they'd never see each other again, no matter how his insides cramped and ached at just the thought. But it seemed even worse that Killian be a regular around here cause it would be too much of a temptation to have him here in Christian's waiting arms. God, he hated how much he sounded like a girl right now, like he was asking about feelings or testing the waters to see how invested Killian was in whatever this was. It was only supposed to be a hot and heavy fling and then forget about it type of thing so where did he go wrong? Probably damned himself from the moment he made eye contact.