Chapter 10 - You're welcome!
Seth soon went into the shower and left. He wasn't much of a talker and was probably still far and deep in the closet. But he spoke with Kyle with such admiration that I thought he may have fallen in love with him.
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Kyle sat on the bed while I let Seth out and turned to me with a grin when I returned and pulled him in my arms, knowing the camera was still running. It was the one for extended shooting, and I knew it could record for hours if needed.
I wondered if I should've told him. I will. Maybe... Later.
"You really are a bad influence, bro."
"You seemed like you've done that before."
"I can be rough, but that's not what I meant."
"How is that different from what we did before?"
"Well, for starters, I could've hidden behind the fact that I didn't fuck anyone."
"True, but I didn't force you to take Seth like that. I just wanted to make a video for you. Like you did for me." I winked at him. "I didn't know were coming over."
I kissed him and licked his neck and ear.
"But I have to say I am fucking glad you did!"
He watched me closely, and his lips parted in exhale.
"I'm glad I did too."
"Good."
I pulled slightly back, still keeping my hands on his hips.
"Food?"
"Yes!"
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We stood up, and Kyle reached for his black boxer briefs.
"Why are you getting dressed?"
"Precaution," he grinned at me. "I've seen your look when you came into that bathroom back then."
"Man!" I instantly felt my dick harden again, remembering that. "Ok, you may have a point there."
I took him by hand and led him to the kitchen. I can always take them off him later.
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There's one thing about me. I have hidden cameras pretty much in all rooms. It's my dark passion, and it started once when I had the hottest sex plowing one guy over my kitchen counter, and all I could think of was that I didn't have this on camera. So the next day, I ordered and installed one like this in each room. They can be switched on with my phone. Damn! How I love living in these times!
Most of the guys I sleep with have some idea about this kink of mine, or I tell them eventually, but since I never use them in any other way than my pleasure, I find it innocent. I had even one time when I was berserk furious about one prick, and even then, I haven't used it. As I think that would just be too crude of me.
But I digress.
I turned on the one in the kitchen as Kyle stepped in. I'd rather delete unnecessary content than miss something spectacular. I already missed both with Kyle, the jerk-off session in the basement and the one in the living room. And I was pissed about those missed opportunities!
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I started making pancakes. We talked about something, and I asked Kyle to hand me an egg from the fridge. After I thanked him, he sang: "You're welcome."
I turned to him with laughter and a questioning look. He was obviously in a splendid mood!
"Did you just sing that?"
"I've been having this tune inside my head, and when you thanked me, it went automatically with the rhythm," he smiled widely at me.
I chuckled. "What song?"
"You're welcome," he winked at me.
I frowned and tried to remember where I had heard that. Kyle quietly sang a few verses and beat his chest in the rhythm. I leaned against the counter and crossed my arms in front of my chest, watching him and smirking.
"Isn't that some sort of a kid's song?"
"It's from an animated movie."
I started laughing. "For real?"
"Yeah."
He wasn't even ashamed!
"How old are you, man?"
"36."
"And you still watch animated movies for kids?"
"No, but I love that song."
"No way! Tell me why?"
"I liked the main character."
"Which one is that?"
"Look, bear with me," he put his palms in front of me in a calming gesture.
This was so amusing! I grinned like crazy. He was so cute!
"So I had this girl back then, and she made me watch it. I suppose because of the Polynesian heritage," he pointed to his tattoo.
"Right." My grin became even broader.
"And there was this catchy song that he sings. I liked it and sang it quite often. Then I watched clips of it a few times, and it kind of stuck with me."
"Man." I chuckled and shook my head
"You would be surprised how many girls I got into bed with that."
"I guarantee you. I definitely would be surprised!" I told him, laughing.
"Look, the whole thing is confidence. If you sing it like you are not afraid that you will make a total idiot out of yourself, and even if you do, you are cool with it - it speaks volumes! And with how I look, man, trust me, you'd be all over me. Not to mention it was a perfect opportunity to take my shirt off without looking like I am way ahead of myself," he flexed his tattooed chest and bicep. It still looked goofy but the flexi was hot.
"I don't believe that. That was your move?" I was laughing.
"Among others." he winked at me.
"Man! You were probably lucky you wanted to score with chicks, and you are ripped."
"Don't underestimate the power of confident, playful humor."
I looked at him, grinning, "I would never."
I chuckled and was about to turn back to the pancake mixture I was doing when he started singing.
"Ok, ok, I see what's happening here.
You're face to face with greatness, and it's strange
You don't even know how you feel
It's adorable."
I looked at him. For real?
One thing I must admit was that he had a great voice. I don't know if I even saw that video, to be honest. I definitely heard of it, as Rock was doing it, but I never cared much for animated movies for children.
But I have to say... as I was there leaning on my counter and beaming while watching him go at it, I had to say he was cute. Even engaging! I don't know if he was doing the choreography that was in the movie, but it looked smooth, and he was flexing a lot during that. This was probably the first time I realized he has some Polynesian origins.
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It was indeed silly, he even started dancing around my kitchen island and handing me fruits at some point, but as much as I was laughing, I was entertained. He was seriously eye-catching doing that. I didn't feel awkward about him for a minute. I suppose it even felt special, as this is not something you do just for anyone--what a weird guy!
After more verses, our eyes locked, and as he sang the final "Thank you!" Kyle finished right in front of my face.
Fuck him. It did work! I pounced on his lips with the widest grin and sucked the air out of him, pushing him against the island behind him.
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"Man, you should do a striptease for me!"
"I can do that."
"Fuck! You are just perfect!" I bent over him, and he was now nearly lying on the counter. I pressed on his ass and slid one hand under the briefs. Shame he didn't dance without them!
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He felt my hand and moaned under my lips as he pushed against me so we both stood straight. Kyle reached for my ass and started brushing his fingers on my crack. Man! He was good. We were still a little wet from the rimming and fingering just a little while ago, so we both managed to get two fingers in up to the first to second knuckles. Fuck! We were hissing and moaning, slowly fingering our holes while holding each other. Our cocks ground against one another, and we were both leaking by now. I needed to get those briefs off him NOW! I grabbed his dick, and he arched under me with the loudest moan as I took that hard shaft out and started jerking him.
"Kyle!" I snarled into his mouth "Fuck! Let me in that hole!" I didn't use the word pussy intentionally. The alpha vibe was evident in both of us. Neither wanted to be the pussy. But I desperately needed to be in his right now!
Kyle rasped, and his eyes were pitch black, looking at me with such lust I could devour him! I pushed my fingers deeper and was now fingering him in the same fast rhythm as I was jerking his dick and bending towards him. His hand left my ass, and I moaned in anticipation. Kyle brought his other hand to his mouth and started licking those fingers. I could lose it just there and then watching that! Kyle licked them well and then gave them to me. While staring into his eyes, I sucked them in and kept licking each of his fingers.
Kyle took my hard dick with his other hand and started stroking me.
"Fuuck!" I howled, my mouth being fucked with his hand. Kyle wasn't finished, however. After awhile, he put his fingers back in my hole and pushed. This time he was rough and demanding. I screamed in pain and instant pleasure! We stood like that, jerking and fingering each other. We were gazing at each other with such mutually dominant lust I could just as easily have bent over in front of him as I would bend him on that counter!
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