He wriggles, causing my dick to slip and slide easily. I pull back and grip my length to press my slick head against his loosened hole, nice and ready for me. I glance behind me and reach for the top shelf for the condoms and lube I keep in here just for this reason. The shelf is high enough that they don’t get wet, so it works well enough.
I rip the packet open with my teeth and quickly roll it on before popping open the cap on the mini bottle of lube and squeezing enough to coat my dick. I toss it to the tile floor off to the side and refocus back on the tight ass in front of me.
I slip inside easily, pushing forward until I’m all the way to the hilt. His asshole sucks me in and grips me like a fucking vice, so goddamn hot. “Your ass is so fucking tight,” I praise him, and I get an incoherent mumble in return.
I follow the beads of water dripping down his shoulders to his sides before falling to the floor. I step back, gripping Seth’s hips so he moves with me. He presses back when I pull out, and I’m quick to bring my palm down against the side of his ass.
The loud smack of skin on wet skin reverberates around us, and Seth lets out a surprised yelp, though his asshole clenches around me, letting me know just how much he loves it.
“Please,” he begs.
“Please what?” My jaw is locked shut, so I spit my words through my clenched teeth.
“Please, daddy. Right—oh. Mmm.” I thrust upwards, brushing the head of my cock against his prostate as I pull out. I time my smacks with my thrusts.
Smack thrust. Smack thrust. Smack thrust. I keep up my pace until everything falls away and the sounds of us are all I hear, all I think about.
He takes one of his hands off the wall and reaches down to jack himself once more. It doesn’t take long for both of us to reach our release. He moans as he paints the wall of my shower with what’s left of his cum, and my hips stutter as my dick pulses, spilling into the condom. With his heat wrapped around me, I can’t help wishing it were someone else I was coming inside of.