Daniel lifted his arms to rinse the soap from his armpits, spread his feet and tilted his pelvis to rinse his balls. “My ass loves the way you take care of it, too. The way you clean it.”
“I like to keep your ass happy.” Jack gave a damp smack to the body part under discussion. “It pays off, I find.”
“Oh, yeah, it’s a mutually beneficial arrangement.” Daniel leaned forward to brace his hands against the wall, bending at the hips. He felt the pounding water cascading down his spine, curving to run down over his ass and trickle down his legs. “All the body parts are in full agreement. It’s kind of nice, compared to the shit we have to put up with on the outside.” He felt himself tense a bit, and concentrated on relaxing again.
“Yeah, it’s been a helluva week. The galaxy would be a happier place if everybody had an ass this sweet to fuck,” Jack said, running one hand over a cheek possessively.
“Well, the male population, anyway,” Daniel amended, waggling his hips a bit.
“We’ll give the women strap-ons. Make everybody happy.”
“Good thinking.” Daniel gasped as a soapy finger caressed between his cheeks, lingering and pressing at his entrance. “Hey, where were we?”
“I was showing your ass who’s boss, I think.” Jack’s finger slid inside and rotated.
“Yeah, you had me all stretched and tingly and you were fucking me so smooth. Like a piston. A well-oiled piston, pumping into me.”
Jack pumped his finger in and out. “Piston, huh?” He stroked Daniel’s ass with his other hand.
“For a while, anyway. Until you started getting excited.”
“Daniel, I get excited when you walk into a room.”
“You know what I mean.” Daniel arched his head up and back, thrusting his ass up into Jack’s touch. “When you start breathing ragged and your hips start to make these jerky motions. And you shift your weight a little and your cock starts rubbing me in all the right places… yeah! Yeah, that’s… places like that one. Ooh!”
Jack ran a hand up Daniel’s spine. “You want me to keep going? You gettin’ hard?”
“Too soon,” Daniel moaned.
“That’s what I thought, but you’ve surprised me in the past.” Jack pulled his finger out slowly. “The soap’ll just start to irritate after a while.”
“Damn,” Daniel complained. He straightened up and turned in Jack’s arms. “I’m used to being irritated.”
Jack smirked. “Why don’t you call me a pain in the ass and have done with it?” He backed up a step or two. “Rinse.”
Daniel walked forward, plastered himself against Jack’s body, threw both arms around his neck and placed his mouth on Jack’s. Jack’s hands slid around his hips to cup his ass, kneading, pulling, parting. Daniel moaned with contentment as hot water pulsed against his crease, his hole, and Jack’s warmth supported him, and all his cares vanished like bubbles of soap.
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Re: Wet!boys; Dirty talk; Good clean nasty fun in the shower 2/2
Date: 2008-11-16 11:46 pm (UTC)“I like to keep your ass happy.” Jack gave a damp smack to the body part under discussion. “It pays off, I find.”
“Oh, yeah, it’s a mutually beneficial arrangement.” Daniel leaned forward to brace his hands against the wall, bending at the hips. He felt the pounding water cascading down his spine, curving to run down over his ass and trickle down his legs. “All the body parts are in full agreement. It’s kind of nice, compared to the shit we have to put up with on the outside.” He felt himself tense a bit, and concentrated on relaxing again.
“Yeah, it’s been a helluva week. The galaxy would be a happier place if everybody had an ass this sweet to fuck,” Jack said, running one hand over a cheek possessively.
“Well, the male population, anyway,” Daniel amended, waggling his hips a bit.
“We’ll give the women strap-ons. Make everybody happy.”
“Good thinking.” Daniel gasped as a soapy finger caressed between his cheeks, lingering and pressing at his entrance. “Hey, where were we?”
“I was showing your ass who’s boss, I think.” Jack’s finger slid inside and rotated.
“Yeah, you had me all stretched and tingly and you were fucking me so smooth. Like a piston. A well-oiled piston, pumping into me.”
Jack pumped his finger in and out. “Piston, huh?” He stroked Daniel’s ass with his other hand.
“For a while, anyway. Until you started getting excited.”
“Daniel, I get excited when you walk into a room.”
“You know what I mean.” Daniel arched his head up and back, thrusting his ass up into Jack’s touch. “When you start breathing ragged and your hips start to make these jerky motions. And you shift your weight a little and your cock starts rubbing me in all the right places… yeah! Yeah, that’s… places like that one. Ooh!”
Jack ran a hand up Daniel’s spine. “You want me to keep going? You gettin’ hard?”
“Too soon,” Daniel moaned.
“That’s what I thought, but you’ve surprised me in the past.” Jack pulled his finger out slowly. “The soap’ll just start to irritate after a while.”
“Damn,” Daniel complained. He straightened up and turned in Jack’s arms. “I’m used to being irritated.”
Jack smirked. “Why don’t you call me a pain in the ass and have done with it?” He backed up a step or two. “Rinse.”
Daniel walked forward, plastered himself against Jack’s body, threw both arms around his neck and placed his mouth on Jack’s. Jack’s hands slid around his hips to cup his ass, kneading, pulling, parting. Daniel moaned with contentment as hot water pulsed against his crease, his hole, and Jack’s warmth supported him, and all his cares vanished like bubbles of soap.