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*If there’s one thing people do too much of in the shower, it’s think. And think Kai does. He wonders if Brooklyn is outside, listening to the water and imagining him: stroking himself, watching the precum bead. Over the sound of the water hitting the porcelain Kai really can’t hear much of what’s going on outside; he knows it’s more likely that Brooklyn is just getting the dog and the duck ready, bu it’s fun to imagine something different. He tilts his head forward and braces himself against the wall, letting the water run down over his tense muscles, shampoo running out of his hair and foaming in the tub’s bottom.He looks down at himself, still erect and damn near throbbing; the veins on his cock’s sides are practically rigid and Kai knows that if he waits much longer he’s gonna be hurting. Straightening up, and deciding that his thoughts are just gonna have to do, Kai imagines the fuck from earlier: Brooklyn beneath him. And begins to jack himself off.*
*Brooklyn goes to the bathroom door, and pust his ear, hoping to catch the slightlest moan from the other blader. Part of himself really wants to barge in, and, suddenly, without thinking, he’s in the bathroom. He quickly closes the door *As you said you wouldn’t take long….You won’t mind if I get in here as well, right? *Brooklyn bits his lip, before pulling the shower curtain, hoping to face a startled Kai*…oh my…*Brook’s gaze slides from kai’s drenched upper body, to his aroused manhood*
*Kai’s eyes widen a little as Brooklyn barges in on him: his hand is still wrapped around his cock and he’d just begun to thrust into his fist when he heard the curtain pull back. Brooklyn’s big, blue eyes are taking him in: from wet, hot chest, toned midsection all the way down to his hard cock.* “Jesus. Zeus is that desperate for round two?” *He’s not exactly thrilled that he got caught with his pants down, literally, but… This is shaping up to be a lot like what he imagined.* “Or do you just want me out of your shower?”
Actually….Bit of both *Brook smirks, taking off his clothes to get in the shower as well. He grabs the soap and wash himself for minute, glancing at kai to see if he would keep toucingh himself. His smirk goes bigger as he can’t help daydreaming, remembering about their hot session in the hotel. The headache rushes back, but Brook’s own desires fo the other blader almost overwhelms it.The hot water does no good for the growing heat on his groin* Do you need help with that?
*Kai is forced to make room as Brooklyn steps into the small space with him so he awkwardly moves to the side. Reluctantly, he takes his hand off of his cock and bristles just a bit as his leaking head brushes across Brooklyn’s naked thigh.* “Hn.. You liked it more than you want to let on. But, who’s to blame?” *Kai leans back against the shower wall… Cool on the back, it makes his senses feel alive and he watches Brooklyn as he slowly places his curled fingers back around his length. A challenge, ‘come touch me.’ He needs to get the upper hand on this situation again.* “Is Zeus pissed off that he can’t dominate me in this… Or are you just horny and desperate?” *He smirks.* “For me, of all people.”
*Brooklyn laughs* Hahah, I didn’t say I didn’t like it. It was....nice *Brooklyn shrugs, hoping to shatter Kai’s ego a bit. Brooklyn bit his lip again as Kai switches his position, not even hiding himself anymore. Booklyn turns to face kai, his gaze slowly lowering to Kai’s crotch. Damn it...Kai was playing with his mind. Brooklyn feels the beast reacting to kai’s cockyness, but the redhead smirks* Says the guy who got hard on his own, in his own car *Brooklyn teases, before grabbing kai’s erect shaft, squeezing hard*