Page 25 of Surging Reef
Ashby rolled his eyes, then pushed off his trunks and took himself in hand. “I am, but I can get started without you.”
Kazimir grinned as a fizzle of heat shot through him, only to pool in his groin. His cock grew hard, and he spread his legsa fraction. Ashby raised an eyebrow at him, but Kazimir didn’t move otherwise. “Continue.”
“Continue?”
Nodding, Kazimir ran a hand over his thigh, moving closer to his hardening length. Ashby groaned and jerked himself. He dropped his shoulders and looked directly into Kazimir’s eyes.
“Slower.”
He huffed but did as asked.
“Lovely.” Kazimir cupped himself on top of the fabric of his cargo pants.
“Are you going to undress?” Ashby never stopped moving his hand, and his breaths were coming a little faster.
“Maybe.”
“Maybe.”
Kazimir shrugged and traced the length of his hard-on with feather-light touches. “I don’t like to get my clothes messy, so most likely.”
Ashby gave him a wicked grin. “And this is what you want, for me to jerk off while you’re watching?”
“For now.” He undid the button and fly of his pants and touched himself over his straining underwear. Goosebumps spread over his body, and he moaned.
“Fuck, Kaz.” Ashby tightened his hold, the flushed head of his cock pushing through his fist. Precome was leaking from the tip, but Kazimir reached over to his bedside table and grabbed a bottle of lube from the drawer. He tossed it at the foot of the bed. “Slick yourself up.”
“Cock or ass?”
“I was thinking cock, but feel free to do what you want.”
Ashby poured some lube into his palm and went back to jacking himself. His lips parted, and his eyes grew darker. Then he focused on Kazimir. “Are you a top or a bottom?”
Kazimir shrugged. Right now, he was fine with how they were. “Depends.”
“On?”
“On what I’m in the mood for.”
“What are you in the mood for now?” Ashby’s hand was moving a little faster, and he widened his stance. Kazimir reached inside his underwear and curled his fingers around his throbbing length. The way Ashby’s abdomen tensed, muscles rippling as he thrust into his fist, had desperation clawing at Kazimir.
“I want to see you come all over yourself.”
Ashby’s eyes widened for a second, then he nodded. “Your wish is my command.”
“It’s not one of my wishes. Don’t make sex weird.” He raised his hips and pushed his pants and underwear down.
Ashby laughed only to groan when he watched Kazimir touch himself. “Can we switch hands?”
Kazimir put a foot on the mattress, opening himself up and cupping his balls with his free hand. “You want to jerk off with your left?”
Ashby’s gaze was glued to his groin. “Nah, I was thinking I could touch you, and you could touch me.”
Kazimir rolled his balls and tugged a little while running barely-there fingertips over his shaft. Ashby cursed, and when Kazimir looked at him, he too was fondling his balls.
“Kaz?”
Kazimir nodded. He did want to touch Ashby.
