"Let's have another round of applause for Nikos Drake!" The announcer boomed.
The audience followed suit and clapped, with the singer now leaving the stage after a whole thirty-minute session of party anthems and radio-friendly bops.
"Yes girl!" Kyle screamed, waving a pride flag. "Now that that's over, who wants to go to 'omg'?"
"That gay club?" Zayn hollered. "Hear there's an afterparty!"
"What do you say?" Kyle turned to us.
"Guys, I have to drive home so I'll pass." Kaito motioned with his hand. "See y'all next time!"
We all waved goodbye as he ran off to find his car.
"Ugh! He always uses that as an excuse." Kyle seemed annoyed. "So Brad, you and Ped in?"
Brad turned to face me, waiting for a response.
I shrugged. "Sure."
"Then let's go! The night is still young!"
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"Wow, that was fun," I yawned and stretched both my arms after Brad opened the door to his apartment.
In the end, we danced 'til the afterparty ended which was around midnight and Kyle and Zayn wanted us to join them for an after-afterparty at another gay club. But the two of us have had enough for the day so we declined.
"I'm so damn exhausted," Brad muttered. "and I'm sweaty as fuck."
"Wanna take a shower together?" I shot him a mischievous wink as I took off my shoes and placed them on a rack.
"Why not, buddy. Why not." He cupped my chin with his hand and gave me a light peck on the cheek.
I sat on his sofa and played with my phone for a while with Brad preparing for our shower.
"The shower's ready!" Brad called from his bathroom.
"Coming, babe!" I began to strip and toss my clothes aside as I strode towards the bathroom.
"I'm inside," Brad waved to me through his white shower curtains. "Come join me, will you?"
I flung open the curtains and was immediately greeted by a whoosh of hot steam. I then stepped into the shower where there was barely enough room for the two of us.
"Looking sexy as fuck, Brad." I complimented him and slapped his ass.
"You're quite the looker yourself as well, aren't ya?" Brad pulled me close and eyed me up and down, with his gaze stopping at my boner that was pointing at him.
"What's this?" He teased and placed his hand on my cock, copping a feel.
Brad's dick gradually grew larger as well, as we began exploring each other's bodies with our hands.
"I miss that sweet ass of yours." I muttered.
"Oh yeah?" He turned his back towards me and pulled the both of us closer to the shower head. "I've missed your cock as well…"
"You mean this baby?" I wiggled my dick with my hand.
"I want you to plant your seed inside me."
"You like that, huh?" I licked his ear. "Tell me how much you want it. Beg for it."
"Mm, I want you to plough my hole please. Please sir."
"That's what I like to hear."
I grinded my hips against his butt crack, my dick sliding in between the cheeks, slowly moving up and down. My hand began to grope his body as well, playing with his nipples and moving down to jerk his slick erection.
"Just fuck me already!" Brad moaned.
"Not today," I grinned. "It's kind of late so let's just do some teasing."
"That's so mean!" He grinded his back against me.
"Hehe," I groped his balls. "I want you to cum for me, Brad. Cover the walls with your thick spunk."
Brad moaned and leaned his head back, allowing me to kiss his neck from behind him while the hot water drizzled on us.
"I like it when you're this submissive." I smirked.
"You know, you're so fucking hot when you're in control."
I almost became harder as more blood gushed into my erection.
"Pin me down and make me your bitch, Ped. Use me like a fucking cock sock!"
"Damn, you're kinky as shit."
"Only when I'm with you."
I smashed my lips against his while I gave his ass a loud smack. "Now we know what to try out next time, Brad."
"Hehe, you know it."
We both started jerking each other. Every tug of Brad's hand almost felt like a thrust into his hole, sending waves of pleasure across my body.
Soon an overwhelming, euphoric feeling overtook us. I breathed heavily as spunk was released from my cock, dribbling onto our feet while Brad shot his load at the wall, almost aiming at his soap dish.
We both breathed in and out slowly, with the cloud of horniness now gone.
The hot water continued to drip down from both our wet bodies, as we began to wash each other with shower gel.
"Mm, that feels amazing…" I murmured as Brad worked on my back muscles, rubbing me with his Aesop coriander seed body cleanser. By now our boners have both died down and we were concentrating on massaging our bodies after a long day.
"Your hands are magic," I said, with Brad rubbing and kneading my arms like dough.
We scrubbed each other and washed the bubbles off, feeling all fresh and clean.
"I'll grab you a towel. Wait."
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"For some reason I'm not really that tired right now," I fell onto the bed next to Brad, who was playing with his phone. I was now clean, dry and in nothing but my underwear.
"Then let's cuddle up," Brad extended his arms, and I dove into his warm embrace.
"Wanna watch something then?" He suggested.
"Like what?"
"Hmm," He thought for a moment. "Do you like Family Guy? Or Steven Universe?"
"They're animated, right? You like cartoons?"
"Not particularly," He replied. "It's just that I've been interested in these two shows recently."
"Then sure, let's watch Steven."
Brad turned on the TV and began playing the show as we both snuggled on the comfy bed together.
My eyelids gradually began to feel heavier.
"Haha, I like Pearl. She's kind of the intellect of the group." Brad mentioned.
"Like you?"
"I think Garnet would suit me better. And you'd be Steven."
"Why Steven?"
"Cause he's the cutest and the liveliest." Brad turned to me and grinned.
"Aww, babe…" I slowly moved down to lay on his torso, my eyes still glued on the screen.
The characters were talking about finding a pink spaceship shaped like a pair of legs, which was apparently necessary to reach their destination, and apparently also got Brad really captivated. For someone who looked so tough and buff, you'd never guess he'd be this into cartoons, especially one about magical space rocks. Brad can be so unexpected at times, like his soft spot for small birds. Should we get a bird as a pet? I've noticed a birdcage that he kept in his attic, but then didn't he like bears more?
My mind soon wandered off and I fell asleep.