Chapter 32

Kai

M y dick all but turned to steel with Ash's words, and like an idiot, I struggled to get up, nearly falling into the campfire before dashing toward the tent. I'd never been this eager for sex in my life before, not even the first time I had it, but at this moment, I was sure I'd lose my mind if I didn't stick my dick in him in the near future.

Bending down, I got inside the tent and zipped it closed after me.

With my cock pressing hard against my cargos and my lips dry with the thirst to taste Ash, I turned to face him. He was on his back, pushing himself up on two elbows while looking at me. The only coverage on his body was those damn small swim trunks I wanted to rip off with my teeth.

Thanks to the electric lantern he'd insisted on bringing, I could see every curve and bulge of his muscles, and I wetted my lips. Sitting on my knees, I got rid of my shirt, my hands already going down to my fly when Ash stretched his leg until his foot pressed against my heaving chest.

"Hold on, Cowboy," he said, pushing a bit harder.

My dick twitched with how sexy this move was, and I let out a low groan. Ash smirked, noticing my reaction.

The bastard.

"Couple of things before we get to it." He lifted two fingers in the air. "One, this is just sex."

"Ash—"

"Just sex, Kai." He repeated himself, face serious. "I'm not interested in anything beyond that."

It wasn't ideal, but at least the idea of just sex took the pressure off me. That way, I couldn't screw things up. Understanding I was absolutely fine with this term, I smirked, tilting my head back.

"Fine, what else."

"Two." He dropped one finger down. "I love being told what to do. It gets me off." He spoke with a straight face. "So be filthy with me. Use me for your own pleasure. Make a mess out of me."

It was the first time I'd heard Ash, my sweet and innocent Ashy, say such dirty things, and it was fucking amazing.

Wrapping my fingers around his ankle, I grinned at him, then moved my hand down my torso and unzipped my pants. Going commando, my cock sprang free, and Ash's eyes locked on it.

"So what are you waiting for?" I drawled, gripping the base of my cock. "Lie the fuck down."

Ash's eyes darkened before he slowly lowered himself down. I got rid of my pants and then moved to hover above him. Holding myself in a push-up position, I aligned my hard dick with his face, my dripping tip brushing over his tempting lips.

"Open up," I rasped, my muscles tensing with anticipation.

With his eyes facing my groin, Ash parted his lips.

"Stick out that tongue."

He did, and I grinned like a maniac because, shit , he was so obedient. I then thrust my hips forward, pushing my cock into his mouth in a hard shove. He didn't gag, and so I thrust deeper until I hit the back of his throat.

"Fuck me, who knew my best friend's mouth was made to take a cock so perfectly?" I grinned, thrusting in and out of his mouth, my balls slapping against his chin as I used his throat as my personal sex toy.

With his lips stretched around my dick and his hands on my thighs, he let out a choked groan.

"Fuck, you're a little slut, aren't you?"

He moaned around me, and I held myself still with my dick buried down his throat. I knew he couldn't breathe, but that was the fun part. His fingers dug into my flesh, and he gagged around me. I withdrew at once, and Ash gasped for air, but I didn't let him rest. I was pumped as fuck, my dick harder than ever before.

Grabbing his shoulder, I flipped him to his stomach and pulled his trunks down, revealing one hell of a gorgeous ass.

"Look at that," I growled, ghosting my palm over his flesh. "What a fine little ass you've got there."

"K-Kai." He panted my name beautifully, so I rewarded him by slapping his perky butt, the sound mixing with his deep moan.

"Get on all fours for me," I said, and he did.

"F-Fuck," he cried once I grabbed his heavy dick, which hung between his firm thighs, begging to be milked.

"You work out a lot, don't you?" With his dick in my fist, I took my time, eyeing his perfect body. "Got such nice muscles. Bet all the ladies in the gym are drooling over you."

He tried moving his hips to get the friction he so desperately craved, but I only squeezed him harder until he groaned with frustration.

"If only they knew you only like getting it and not giving. Right?" I snorted, my voice dripping with the self-satisfaction of having him this needy.

He glanced at me over his shoulder, face red, eyes glossy. "Kai, please."

"Please, what, Ashy ?" I pretended to frown, still not moving my hand.

"My cock," he breathed out, his voice hoarse. "Touch it, make me come."

"What's the rush?"

His face twisted with pain, actual pain, gifting me with such a divine expression. But it was still not enough, and only after his body physically shivered did I begin stroking his rigid cock. Ash cried loudly, not being modest about letting his voice out, while I stroked him fast and hard, using his precum as lube.

"You're creating such a mess," I laughed and moved my free hand to his ass. "But I bet you can't come without having this pounded." I circled his pink hole with my finger, my mouth going dry at the sight. "I'm right, aren't I?" I pressed my thumb to his entrance. "You can't come unless you got a dick deep down that pretty little hole of yours."

"F-Fuck," he cried, dropping his head down.

Just as I imagined, he was smooth down there as well. It was definitely hot, but I wouldn't mind a bit of hair. "Jesus, Ashy, even your balls are smooth as fuck." I licked my lips, loving how heavy and full his sack was. Yeah , I had a thing for my best friend's nuts, apparently. "You shaved just for me?" I nudged his balls, and he swore under his breath, his body quivering with need.

I was just as desperate to be inside him, so I dropped my hands from around his body and reached for my duffle bag. While packing, I'd allowed myself to dream of something like this happening and packed a bottle of lube and some condoms just in case. Praising myself for my smart decision, I pulled the supplies out and aligned myself behind him.

"What do you say, babe. Want me to fuck you?"

He nodded, eagerly pushing his ass in my direction.

"Yeah? Want your bestie's cock?"

"P-Please," he cried.

"Well, who am I to refuse, then?" I flicked the cap open and poured some lube into my hand, using my fingers to rub it over his perfect hole.

"I-I haven't done it in a while," he panted as I began playing with his ass. "S-So, take it slow."

"Slow?" I burst out with a quick laugh. "I've been waiting too fucking long to own that ass, Ashy. Nothing's going to be slow tonight."

He lowered his head down and fisted the sheets. Loving this sight of him, I grabbed his thighs and forced him to spread his legs further apart for better access. He cried as I pushed my finger in and moaned when I added another. I was as careful as I could be with how much my body ached to fuck him and added a third finger only after he was ready.

By now, with three of my fingers knuckle-deep inside him, Ash was ready. Gasping and crying while pressing his head against the sleeping bag, I never knew my best friend could be this sexy. But then again, I did see him getting fucked once. The images from back then still lived rent-free inside my head. Thankfully, that bastard Soren was out of the picture, and now, it was my turn to take ownership of this ass. With that thought, I rubbered up, poured a bit more lube on my dick, then brought the tip to his ass. Ash gasped once I began sinking into him, his muscles tensing with each inch I pushed in.

"Shit, man, you're tight as fuck," I hissed through gritted teeth, my hands holding on to his narrow hips while I plunged into his body.

He was the tightest hole I'd ever stuck my dick in, and my body burned with the sensation. My only regret was wearing a condom, but at least it helped me to not bust a nut the second I put it in.

I gave myself a few moments to get used to the warm walls wrapped around me before I began thrusting. Then, at a pace I didn't know I was capable of, I drilled in and out his abused hole until Ash was incapable of pronouncing full words. It was all whimpers and cries and moans of pleasure that mixed with the sounds of me pounding his ass.

With my bottom lip tucked under my teeth, I roamed my eyes along his strong back all the way down to where his ass sucked my cock in.

"I need to take a photo of this," I rasped, wishing my phone was nearby. "But we'll do it next time."

"N-Next time?"

Gripping Ash's hair, I turned his head back and lowered myself until I got access to his lips.

"You bet there's gonna be a next time." I kissed him, and he accepted me with parted lips. With my body pressed to him, I fucked his ass and devoured his mouth. It was so fucking hot, from the reek of sex to the sounds he let out, and I was losing my freaking mind.

I brought my hand to his front and gripped his dick. His ass tightened around my cock, and I cursed into the kiss. His reactions are too sexy .

"K-Kai," he cried out while I moved my fist along his shaft, squeezing him tighter around the tip.

"Yeah, babe, cry my name like you'd die for it."

He shivered beneath me, his body tensing, and I took it as a cue to go faster. I matched the pace of my fist with my thrusts until he couldn't hold it in anymore and burst. Hot cum coated my fists, and I collected it all until his dick had nothing more to give me. I quickly drew back, pulled my cock out of his ass, and got rid of the condom.

"On your back. Now."

Once he lay on his back, I moved up until his head was locked between my thighs. Using his cum, I rubbed myself off in slow strokes so I'd get to enjoy the sight of him beneath me for as long as I lasted. His face was red and his eyes glassy with unshed tears. He looked like a pure mess, and when he parted those perfect lips, it was the end of me. The tension in my body was all but gone as I erupted at once, coming harder than ever before all over his face. I painted him like the fucking Mona Lisa , as I'd imagined doing so many times before. My jizz landed on his lips, cheek, and eyes, and pleased with my work, I groaned with satisfaction.

I'd just fucked my best friend, and it was the best thing ever.

Ash panted heavily, his chest going up and down with each breath, as I rolled off him and grabbed my T-shirt from the ground.

"There you go," I said, trying to clean his face. But he didn't allow me to take care of him. Instead, he took the shirt from me and did it himself.

Fine with it, I lay down with one arm tucked under my head.

"That was hot," he said.

"Extremely hot." I placed my hand on his naked skin and began caressing him softly. What could I say? Now, I wanted to cuddle.

I shifted closer to him and tossed my arm around his waist. "Who knew you were such a slut, Ashy," I joked, and he laughed.

"Just go to sleep," he grunted, patting my arm.

This mind-blowing sex only proved to me what I already knew. We were meant for each other. I mean, look at how compatible we were.

Whatever we did tonight was the beginning of a wonderful arrangement. Sexually satisfied and physically exhausted, I fell asleep, a huge smile glued to my face.