22. Hayes
Chapter twenty-two
Hayes
One thing can be said for sex with Kai, it’s never boring. Every experience is new and exciting, teaching me just as much about myself as him. Such as knowing Kai likes when I tease his dusky nipples, and I learned I like the taste of his precome.
In reality, I think it’s more that I enjoy making Kai feel good. It turns me on to make him moan and writhe from what I’m doing.
There’s also the fact that I haven’t gotten to explore and build towards more with someone in, well, years.
Years of first dates ending in a perfunctory kiss and no desire for a second one.
Getting laid once every year or two when I stick it out with a woman I don’t have much to talk about with.
Kai, on the other hand, has made it a habit of being nearby and not annoying me. Well, that’s putting it mildly.
Kai is actively interesting. I want to know everything about him so I can hear him say it in his adorable way with exaggerated movements and animated expressions.
I can’t get enough of how Kai reacts to the simplest things.
Sometimes I bring up random facts about the farm animals and growing seasons to watch how excited and interested he gets.
Besides Leon and my family, I’m spending more time with Kai than anyone since college. Honestly, I’m shocked he’s still into me. I’m the boring one. The one with little to say or contribute when the man in front of me has traveled the world.
Right now, though, Kai only has eyes for me. Lust-darkened eyes and full lips swollen from kissing. And I have his blessing to take this further than we’ve gone before.
He joked about my ‘man virginity,’ but it’s not far off from the truth. Sucking his dick was a huge step, but somehow this feels bigger. I know virginity is a construct, but this feels momentous. A shift in my life.
Going up on my knees, I grab a condom from the nightstand and tear it open carefully. A thought occurs to me and I freeze.
“What?” Kai asks, curiosity arching his brow.
“I just realized I can’t get you pregnant.”
“Well, you can try,” Kai teases, suppressing a laugh at my idiocy by rolling his lips together.
“But we should still use a condom,” I add, to finish my thought.
Kai is still grinning up at me indulgently. “Absolutely.”
“Right,” I nod, feeling my face heat at the idea of trying to get him pregnant through sheer will and repeated attempts.
“Time to saddle up, Farmboy!” Reaching for my dick, Kai pulls me closer and picks up the lube. I fall forward, one arm beside his head, and look down at how he’s stroking me. I groan and drop the condom on his chest.
Kai picks it up, adding lube to the tip before rolling it down my erection. “You’re good at that,” I comment to have something to say.
“Practice makes perfect,” Kai quips with a wink. I love how flirtatious he is. I always know he’s into me when he does that. “Now, get inside of me, Farmboy.”
Moving forward until my cock lines up with his hole, I’m worried I’ll hurt him, but Kai doesn’t look scared of my size. I know an ass can stretch, but even women have had trouble taking me, and they self-lubricate.
Adding more lube to my dick, I settle between his things and guide my cock with one hand. Pausing when my tip presses only a millimeter inside of him, I look up to watch Kai’s face as I enter him.
His brows scrunch together as I push in the first inch. He’s not as tight as when I started, but it’s still a stretch. I glance down to see the spot where we’re joined, groaning at the pressure on my head. Kai lets out a long breath and I glance back up to see an almost serene look on his face.
“Okay?”
“Yeah, good. Keep going,” Kai insists, and I take him at his word. When I’m halfway in, I pause to catch my own breath. I don’t want to blow in the first thrust, but it is a risk after all the foreplay. “I’m good, I promise.”
“Yeah, but I need a minute,” I tell him with a chuckle.
Instead of responding, Kai pulls me down. His arms wrap around my back and my dick goes deeper from the movement. We groan together at how good it feels.
“Move whenever you’re ready,” Kai whispers against my ear, and I shiver. Whether from the hot breath or the soft reassurance, I can’t be sure, but it’s all working for me.
Feeling his dick against my stomach is a new sensation.
I give an experimental thrust out and back in and I can feel Kai’s dick drag across my upper abs.
He moans and clutches me tighter, so the rubbing must be a good feeling.
I pull out and thrust in harder, and this time I feel our nipples line up, the sensation pooling warmth in my belly.
Everywhere we touch sets off sparks of pleasure through me, and I speed up to see how they change and evolve. Fast feels awesome, but when I slow to roll my hips, making Kai cry out in pleasure, I realize I hit his prostate and I beam with pride.
“So good,” Kai moans. “Fuck me.”
“I am,” I grunt, making him laugh into another moan when I hit that sweet spot again. “You feel amazing.”
Kai doesn’t respond, because I’m pegging his p-spot over and over, gripping his shoulders to keep him from moving up the bed.
His cries are coming in short little aborted yips and moans as I pick up speed.
I want to feel him come on my dick before I get there.
The minor reduction of sensation from the condom is not slowing my own impending orgasm enough, and I’m afraid I won’t make it.
Licking at the tendon at the base of his neck, I suck on the tender spot I remember him liking when we made out before, and Kai grips me harder.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Kai yells and shudders in my arms. I feel a dual sensation of his dick twitching against my stomach with a hot spurt of his release splashing over us, at the same time his ass clamps down on my dick.
“Fuuuck,” I groan, my dick reacting to the vise around it by twitching as I still and release my load inside of him.
My whole body twitches with the intensity of my orgasm and I feel Kai’s dick let out another small burst of hot cum before he collapses beneath me, his arms lank on the bed at his sides.
We breathe together, our sweaty bodies stuck, until I feel the condom about to come loose. I grip it to make sure I don’t make a mess all over the bed and pull out, standing from the bed. Kai pouts and I give him a smile. “I’ll be right back.”
Cleaning up in the attached bathroom, I find a clean washcloth and wet it with warm water before returning to help Kai.
He grins in a languid way of post-orgasmic bliss and makes grabby hands at me.
I toss the cloth towards the bathroom, since it has a linoleum floor, and crawl into the bed with Kai. Pulling the quilt down, I tuck Kai in.
“Mmm, cuddle time,” Kai mumbles as he turns to tuck his head under my chin, using my shoulder as a pillow. I can’t wipe the grin off of my face as he drifts off to sleep.
The animals are fed, the person I took to bed is satisfied, and I get a post-sex cuddle. We’ll likely wake up hungry in the middle of the night, but I don’t mind.
This is the happiest I’ve felt in a very long time.