“What did you get up to out of the house?”
“Not much. Drove around, got a McFlurry, ate it in the car while I texted Brooke.”
“That explains why you taste so good.”
Casey smiled. “Christmas flavor. Candy cane fudge.”
“What’s with the duffel bag?”
Casey’s brow furrowed, then he seemed to remember what he’d been doing before Landon interrupted. “Oh! I was looking for something. But, um, it doesn’t have to be a right-now thing.”
Landon glanced at the bed and realized at least one of the objects on the bed was a Fleshlight, or something similar to one. Another object was definitely a dildo. “Is that whole bag full of sex toys?”
“Yup! Those are the backbench ones. I keep my starting lineup in my nightstand.”
Landon, who owned zero sex toys, blinked. “Starting lineup?”
“Yeah, so—” Casey jogged over to the bed “—we were talking about you maybe watching me sometime, and I remembered this steel wand I have with a really long handle and a good curve to it. Thought it might be the right toy for the job.”
Landon moved to stand beside Casey, peering down into the bag. It was crammed full of toys of all shapes and colors. A rainbow of silicone. “You’ve used all of these?”
“Some of them only once because they didn’t do much for me, but yeah. Sometimes I get bored and I go online and fill a cart, y’know?”
Landon did not know. He spotted something shiny near the bottom of the bag, and reached in to grab it. He pulled out a long, curved metal dildo.
“You found it!” Casey said happily. “Goalie eyes, right?”
“Good for all sorts of things.” Landon inspected the dildo. “This is heavy.”
“A bit, yeah. I like that about it. Feels great inside me.”
Landon envied how easily Casey could talk about sex. His own mouth was dry and he felt slightly feverish. “So, you want to use this on yourself? While I watch?”
Casey took the toy from him. “I really do. But we can do it another time if you—”
“No. I want to. Watch you. Right now.”
Casey smiled, then kissed him. “Give me a few minutes in the shower to get ready and I’ll put on the best show you’ve ever seen.”
Landon almost lost his nerve while Casey was in the shower. He paced the bedroom, wondering if he should remove some of his clothes. Wondering if Casey would expect him to jerk off while he watched, and if he’d be insulted if Landon didn’t.
Casey was singing to himself in the shower, and that was what convinced Landon to see this through. Casey was getting ready to pleasure himself for Landon’s entertainment, and he was relaxed enough to be happily singing off-key.
Landon was sitting on the edge of the bed when Casey emerged from the bathroom, wearing a towel and holding the steel wand. “Me and my costar are all clean and ready to go,” he said cheerfully. “But you’re in my spot.”
“Oh,” Landon said, and stood up.
“I was thinking we could pull that chair over to the end of the bed here, and you can just chill in that.”
Landon wouldn’t be chilling no matter where he sat, but he nodded and went to get the armchair that sat next to the window. When he returned, Casey had laid the towel he’d been wearing on top of a pillow that he’d placed near the end of the bed, and was standing completely naked, skin flushed and gleaming from the shower. He began piling more pillows behind that one.
“So how do you want this to go?” Casey asked as he grabbed a bottle of lube from his nightstand. “Wanna make out for a bit to get me fired up, or do you want me to just get to it?”
Casey wasn’t hard, but his cock was plump and slightly raised. Landon tried to embrace his inner Casey and said, “I want to watch you get yourself hard.”
Casey looked delighted by this announcement. “Damn, Stacks. That’s kinda mean and I like it.”
“I’ll kiss you later. I promise.”