Without Reservations

nose again and Chay’s gaze followed it. “I love these freckles.”
    Keaton shook his head. “I’m not pretty.”
    “Yes, you are. My pretty Little Bit.” Chay kissed him on the nose.
    He rolled his eyes. Good lord. “You do realize I’m not a woman, right?”
    Chay chuckled. “Oh, yeah.” He grabbed Keaton’s prick. “It’s obvious.”
    Keaton sucked in a breath.
    “Obvious in a big way.” He leaned away, looking down at Keaton’s cock. He squeezed and stroked, his eyes glued to the action.
    The heat and excitement radiating off Chay made his toes actually curl. “Oh.” Fuck, it was sexy to be wanted. His prick twitched in Chay’s hand.
    “Mmm. You like that, Bit?” His breath feathered across Keaton’s cheek.
    Keaton shivered and nodded. What was there not to like? ‘Like’ was way too mild of a word. He bucked into Chay’s hand, trying to show him how much he liked it.
    Chay let go abruptly and stepped back. He grinned at Keaton and reached to untie his scrubs.
    Keaton whimpered at the loss, but quickly recovered when Chay pulled them and his boxer shorts off. Keaton was actually speechless.
    He’d seen Chay’s dick the other night, tasted it even. But now he got a really good look. It was nice and thick, about the size of his own, but darker, redder. There was hardly any hair, just a patch over his cock.
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    Even his legs had very little hair. And, man, were they nice legs. The man looked simply beautiful.
    Chay caught his hand and tugged him toward the shower. “Come on, baby. Let’s get in the shower.” He opened the glass door and pulled Keaton in with him.
    Damn, the man had a great ass, with dints in the sides, firmly muscled, rou— What? “Baby?”
    Chay closed the door and shoved him up against the tiled wall.
    “Yeah, Bit, my baby. My pretty baby.”
    Before Keaton could correct him or complain about the cold tiles, Chay grabbed his ass with both hands and drew him up.
    Keaton clutched his shoulders.
    Chay took his mouth in a starving kiss.
    Keaton’s mind blanked out. He couldn’t care less about Chay calling him pretty, or little or baby. His whole body came alive. His back pressed up against the cool white tile, his front pressed against hot Chay, and the warm water poured down over them as Chay’s mouth devoured his.
    Chay’s cock slid beside his as his hips rocked.
    Keaton pushed back, rubbing his prick against Chay’s. His dick was so hard every little sensation was magnified. He gasped into Chay’s mouth, his dick throbbing with the pleasure.
    Chay broke their kiss, blinking the water out of his eyes. “Fuck, Bit.
    That feels good.” He grabbed his cock and Keaton’s in one big hand.
    Chay stroked as he thrust his hips against Keaton’s.
    Keaton gasped and held on to Chay’s neck, trying to support some of his weight. He moved his hips, helping as best he could.
    Chay bit his bottom lip, his canine teeth longer than usual, as he stared into Keaton’s eyes. Chay’s eyes were amber, the irises bigger than normal. Dark strands of wet shoulder-length hair stuck to the side of his lean face and high cheekbones.
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    Keaton stared, awed by the sheer beauty of his face, as Chay’s eyebrows furrowed and his neck strained. Keaton’s orgasm drew so close he could barely concentrate on moving. His breath came in pants. His fingers and toes clenched, his back stiffened. His coordination sucked.
    He was too turned on, his thought process had taken a hike. All he knew was the need to come.
    Fortunately, Chay didn’t seem to have the same problem. Chay held them together, his hips and hand moving faster. “Oh yeah, baby, that’s it. Come with me.” Chay’s back arched and he groaned, his eyes squeezing shut. Then his body tightened and heat spurted across Keaton’s cock and stomach.
    The smell of semen and Chay’s plea pushed him right over the edge.
    His balls pulled tight and the electric feel of orgasm raced up his spine, making him rigid. “Chay!”
    He came so hard it took several minutes for his mind to start working again.
    Chay leaned on him, pressing him between his big body and the wall, still pumping their cocks slowly until they were both only semi-erect.
    Chay chuckled against his neck, and a hand came up and caressed his cheek. After a kiss to his neck, Chay stood up straight, still holding on to him. “Can you stand?”
    Keaton grinned stupidly. He knew