“Perfect Strangers”
The noise in the lobby was merely an obstacle that could easily be overcome. Peyton and Kai were desperate to hear one another over the background noise. For moments, maybe even longer, they stood there face to face. Eyes had never spoken so much before. Peyton undressed Kai with his eyes. That look of hunger and desperation stripped the man down to his bare soul. Kai could feel every part of him being taken in a room full of witnesses.
He wasn’t innocent in his seduction. He was willingly standing there entertaining Peyton. His own stare was innocent but lustful. Behind his soft, friendly face was a burning desire to explore a path that shouldn’t be crossed. How could he not cross it, though? How could he ignore a perfect piece of chocolate waiting and wanting to be eaten? Would this gorgeous chocolate man melt in his mouth?
The thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a click or snapshot. Kai blinked quickly, and he realized that Peyton had snapped his photo. A smile formed in the corners of Peyton’s mouth and then spread across his face. Kai could only smile back at him.
“Don’t move,” Peyton instructed him.
Peyton reached out slowly and brushed some of Kai’s hair back behind his left ear. A ball of nerves danced in Kai’s stomach. Peyton used his finger and slightly tuned Kai’s face to the right. Both men trembled inside from the touch of the other.
“There. Perfect,” Peyton said as he stepped back.
He took another photo of him. Kai turned and looked at him. They flashed each other a simple yet elegant smile. The unspoken words were spoken by actions. Neither one wanted to say the wrong thing. The lust and sexual tension were there, but they were both in loving and committed relationships.
Kai asked, “So, do you just go around snapping perfect photos of people?”
Peyton laughed, “Something like that. I have to make a living somehow. I paint, and I do photography. Always capturing perfect strangers.”
“Really," Kai asked him. " Are you any good?”
Confidently, he answered, “I’m amazing.”
“Such confidence.” Kai’s voice was laced with a sweetness that made Peyton’s private parts tingle. "It's refreshing to meet someone who believes in his talents."
Peyton narrowed his gaze and replied, "It's refreshing to stand before such an exquisite beauty.'
Kai felt himself blush. He didn't know how to respond. Lucky for him, the music saved him. “Play That Song” by Train began playing. Kai suddenly started to move his arms like that was his favorite cut. Peyton took a step back and looked him up and down. He was just painstakingly beautiful. Kai held his hand out, and Peyton didn’t hesitate to take it. They began to sway with each other.
With each beat of the song, they moved inched closer together. Their bodies grew closer…so close they could inhale the scent of each other. The smell of masculine energy combined with lust sent the blood rushing to both of their hanging parts. Peyton wrapped his arm around Kai’s waist and pulled him even closer. Kai was caught off guard, but he didn’t protest or dislike it. They stopped dancing and held each other’s gaze. Slowly, their lips inched together. They were lost in one another. Just as they were about to kiss, Peyton felt his phone vibrate, and he pulled away.
“I’m sorry,” he apologized as he pulled the phone out. It was Kendrick calling. He ignored the call.
Kai looked around and said, “I should probably head back upstairs.”
“No. Not yet. It’s early. I have an idea. Follow me,” Peyton held his hand out as he spoke.
Kai looked around nervously. He smiled and took Payton’s hand against his better judgment. They made their way through the crowd. He led him out the back of the building into the cold. It was a perfect night. The stars were shining bright, the skies were clear, and there was snow on the ground. The air was filled with new beginnings.
“What are we doing out here,” Kai asked. “It’s freezing, Peyton.”
Peyton stood directly behind him and whispered, “I’ll keep you warm.”
Kai looked back over his shoulder and whispered, “You better.”
Peyton spun him around and pushed him backward into the snow. Kai laughed out loud as he fell back in the snow. He lay there on his back, gazing up at Peyton. There was magic in those beautiful eyes.
“What the hell? This is the opposite of keeping me warm.”
Peyton flashed him a smile, “Make a snow angel for me. Please.”
Kai playfully rolled his eyes. He laid back in the snow and began to make a snow angel. Peyton watched him carefully. Kai lost himself in the snow and stars as he proceeded to make a snow angel.
“Okay! Stop. Now, arch your back up off the ground. I want your hair to hit the snow. Then, draw in your left leg just a bit,” Peyton instructed him.
Kai followed the directions. Peyton took in just how sexy Kai was, and then he snapped the photo.
“How do I look,” Kai asked.
“The sexiest snow angel I’ve ever seen,” he answered truthfully.
With an eye roll, Kai fired off, “I’m sure you’ve seen sexier.”
“I could show you my body of work, and I promise you’d be number one.”
“Where is it?”
“My studio. I have an apartment on the 12th floor where I paint and do photo sessions.”
Kai held out his hand and said, “Well, lead the way.”
Peyton had the place set up perfectly for his needs as an artist. He watched as Kai walked around admiring and taking in every piece. He couldn’t deny that Peyton had an incredible gift. He wondered what it would be like to stand before Peyton completely bare and let him paint away all his hidden thoughts and desires.
“You’re really talented," Kai complimented him. "You seem to capture people effortlessly.”
Peyton answered, “I want people to see in themselves what others see.”
“That’s ambitious. What do you think people see in me that I don’t see in myself?”
“That you’re sexy, and I’m not just blowing smoke up your ass. You are so fucking sexy!”
Kai looked away with another simple yet bashful smile. Peyton could tell that Kai wasn’t used to being labeled as sexy. He had been making him pose in certain ways all night, capturing that sexiness that Kai didn’t see in himself.
“You really think so,” he asked, almost afraid to let the words come out of his mouth.
“I know so. I’m looking right at you. Fuck! You are a sight, Kai”
Kai smiled, “Thank you.”
Peyton laughed, “The polite thing to do is say that shit back.”
Kai laughed, “You already know you’re sexy. You walk with this big dick energy. You probably have a big one.”
Peyton liked hearing what Kai was saying. It made him feel good inside and aroused on the outside. Kai's voice was like music to his ears. He could have stood there all night just listening to the beauty of a man speak. There was something so captivating and intriguing about Kai. Peyton couldn't help but have this lustful attraction toward him.
Peyton smiled, “Something tells me you have one as well, but just because I walk with one doesn’t mean I don’t want to hear it.”
Kai breathed, “Peyton, you are sexy as fuck. I noticed that when we first met this morning. You made me feel comfortable being in the presence of your sexiness, which is rare. Most sexy people make others feel small or insecure. Not you.”
“I’d never do that to you.”
“Can you really help me see my sexiness?”
“Don’t ask questions you’re not ready for.”
“I’m ready for it. Show me how sexy I am.”
Peyton set the mood. He dimmed the lights and put on “What’s It Gonna Be?” by Busta Rhymes and Janet Jackson.
Calmly, he said, “Take off your shirt for me, Kai.”
Kai swallowed hard. He slowly removed his shirt, and Peyton took his photo. Kai looked nervous and completely out of his element. Peyton wanted him comfortable and relaxed. Peyton set up his tripod and placed the camera on it. He came and stood directly behind Kai.
“Do you trust me,” he asked as he blew his breath on Kai’s neck.
Kai’s voice trembled, “Yes.”
He slightly pulled Kai’s hair back, making sure that he had access to his neck. Peyton then reached around and placed his hands over Kai’s brownish nipples. Kai gasped as Peyton began to twist and pull on his nipples. They quickly became erect.
Kai’s nipples were hard-wired directly to his cock. His dick came alive in his pants. His hips moved slightly as he pressed his ass back against Peyton’s long and hard dick. He could feel it throbbing in Peyton’s pants. He moaned as Peyton began to kiss his neck.
Peyton moved his hand slowly and seductively down Kai’s chest. He reached the top of his pants. He unbuttoned them and then unzipped his pants. Kai breathed deeply. His heart raced and thumped in his chest.
“Peyton,” he panted.
“You sound so sexy. Relax. I got you.”
Kai’s lips trembled. He was in such a compromising position. He liked it and hated it all in one take. Peyton’s soft hands slid inside his pants. Kai could feel his cock leaking in his underwear. Peyton ran his hands over the front of Kai’s underwear. He cuffed his growing bulge and gave it a firm squeeze.
Peyton said in a sultry voice, “You are big.”
Peyton began to manipulate the head of Kai’s cock through his underwear. Kai cried out in pleasure. He wrapped his hand around Peyton’s wrist. He closed his eyes tight. Peyton was making him feel so good. He knew just how to touch his cock.
Peyton bit his bottom lip. He loved the feel of Kai. He started grinding his covered cock against Kai’s perfect fat bubble ass. The heat in his dick wanted to put its fire inside of Kai’s tight pussy. He moved his other hand down between Kai’s legs and grazed his balls.
“Oh shit,” Kai panted. “I have a boyfriend, Peyton.”
“I don’t care about him. Just like I hope you don’t care that I have a husband,” he confessed.
There was something about the word “husband” that broke the spell that Kai was under. He pulled away from Peyton and picked up his shirt.
“I’m sorry,” he said. “We can’t. I can’t do this. I love my boyfriend.”
“What,” Peyton asked as confusion set in. “Kai?”
He tried to touch him, but Kai pushed past him. He was left standing there with an erection and a desire that no one else would be able to handle. He wanted Kai!
Kai arrived back home with an immense feeling of guilt. The shower water was running. He walked into the bathroom and found Thomas standing under the water. He quickly got undressed and stepped inside. Immediately, he kissed the back of Thomas’s neck. He ran my hands down his slightly hairy chest. They both moaned softly. Kai proceeded to cleanse his guilt through the seduction of his unsuspecting boyfriend.
Thomas turned around to face him. Kai’s eyes were filled with lust. Thomas's eyes were filled with desire. He leaned in and kissed Kai the way every partner should kiss their significant other. He shoved his long tongue into Kai’s mouth, making Kai remember who he loved and why.
Thomas grind his cock against Kai’s fully erect penis. The friction of the two throbbing cocks felt amazing. Thomas grabbed a handful of Kai’s sweet ass cheeks. There was no need for foreplay. Kai was already wet and turned on. He turned around and placed both his hands on the wall. He pushed his perfect ass out and looked back over his shoulder.
“Fuck me,” he said as seductively as possible as the water ran down his gorgeous face.
Thomas positioned himself directly behind Kai. His spit acts as the lube. He never misses the opportunity to be inside of him. Kai braced himself as he felt the head of Thomas’s dick at his tight little hole. He pushes, and that sweet ring expands and gives way.
“Fuck!” He rather groaned loudly.
It only took a moment for him to fully sink in. Thomas’s balls come to rest against his taint. Slowly he starts to fuck Kai. Little moans fill the shower as Kai begs for it. He demands it to be rough and hard. Thomas gives him what he wants. He slams his hips and pelvis into him over and over again.
Kai cried out, “Fuck me, Thomas! Fuck me hard! Harder! Deeper! Go deeper.” He screamed through groans of pleasure.
Thomas fucks him harder. The sound of his ass meeting a pelvis echoes through the bathroom. Kai tightens the muscles of his ass around the thick dick. Thomas fucks with a desperate need to cum. Each stroke brings him closer to that place in time.
Kai's dick is so hard. It’s wagging like a tail from the pounding. His body responds to Thomas, but his mind wonders about Peyton. He wants to stroke himself, but he doesn’t want to cum to the thought of another man. The feelings inside him are strong and mixed.
“Yes, baby, fuck me till I cry. Make me cry. Fuck me deep,” Kai said with a deep conviction.
He wanted to be fucking wrecked by him. He deserved to be wrecked so no one else would want him. Wreck him so that he would never think of another man. He needed Thomas to use his cock to keep him faithful and submissive.
“Fuck,” Thomas shouted. “I’m gonna fucking cum in you! Ha…shit!” Thomas said as he thrust into Kai one last time.
With that final thrust, he groaned and screamed, “AAGH!”
He filled Kai’s gaping hole with his sticky hot semen. Kai could feel it rush into him. It filled every inch of his cavity. His body trembled a little from the aftermath of it all. Thomas sighed and kissed me. That was his appreciation afterglow. He pulled out of his lover and dropped to his knees. Thomas took Kai’s hard dick into his mouth.
It’s so warm and wet. He sucked him down to the base, and with his index finger, he tickled Kai’s heavy balls. The sensation was enough to send him over the edge. With one loud scream, Kai released his sweet nut into Thomas’s mouth, and he swallowed every incredible drop of him.
Thomas looked up at him, and as he licked the cum off his lips, he said, “I love you.”
With a post-orgasm smile, Kai said, “I love you too.”
Thomas gave him one final kiss, then stepped out of the shower. Kai stood under the water, and his mind drifted back to Peyton. He couldn’t understand why he was so heavy on his mind. They were simply strangers, perfect strangers!
TO BE CONTINUED
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