The following day, I went down to a sight I’d never seen before. Rai and Damian were making breakfast. They were talking and joking around. I’d never seen them interact this freely before, especially Rai. He was so different from the day when we first met.
“Morning, boys.” I made my way to Rai.
“Morning, Princess.” He circled my waist and kissed me.
“Morning, Kat.” Damian threw some flour at me.
“Hey!” I protested, walking toward him, intending to punch him. Just as I raised my hand to beat him, he caught my hand, twirled me around, picked me up by my waist, and held me with my back against his body.
“Damian! Put me down!” I shrieked, wriggling, trying to break away from him, but of course, it was a feeble attempt.
Damian laughed, and I looked at Rai for help, but he was laughing too. These two, I thought.
“Rai!” I glared at him.
Finally, he came at us, still laughing. When he reached out his hands to get me, Damian stepped away so Rai couldn't get to me.
“Fight me for your princess, Rai.” Damian grinned.
“You think you can win against me, Damian?” Rai asked Damian, grinning back.
“Guys! I’m a human being, not some item you win as a prize.” I said exasperatedly.
They laughed, and Damian put me down.
I punched Damian and went to Rai to punch him. As usual, they just laughed harder.
Rai hugged me and whispered, “You are my prize,” while grinning devilishly.
Oh God, he’d be the death of me, I thought, rolling my eyes at him.
We spent the rest of the day shopping. I loved going shopping with them. I always had fun. I could dress them up and down however I like. They would try anything I suggested, even if it was not their style. It was like having two perfect Ken dolls for me to play with.
I noticed that they always wore shirts and shorts or long pants. They never wore t-shirts or jeans, even at home. So, I brought them to some shops and asked them to try on t-shirts, jeans, and even skinny jeans.
“Kat, is this supposed to be this tight? This is uncomfortable.” Damian said to me as he came out from the changing room wearing the skinny jeans I had asked him to try.
I automatically looked at his legs and laughed. Not because he didn’t look good, but because the pair of jeans was a bit too short for him.
My eyes started to dart upward. He actually looked good wearing jeans, I thought to myself. That was until I saw his bulge. My eyes widened at the sight, and I blushed. I didn’t know wearing jeans could show a man’s bulge. Shouldn’t jeans flatten it out?
Oh my God, he's big, I thought to myself, blushing at my own thought.
I felt my face becoming hotter as I kept eyeing his bulge. I quickly averted my eyes, and my eyes locked with his. That was a wrong move for me to take. I could see his eyes twinkling. I looked down at the floor as fast as I could so that he wouldn’t know what I was thinking, hoping he didn’t notice my blush or that I was eyeing his bulge.
He came to me, pinched my chin, and then tilted my head back, so I looked at his handsome face.
His face came closer to mine, and his cheek brushed against mine.
“Kat, did you just check out my.. dick?” He whispered sexily in my ear.
I could feel my whole face going red. I groaned, and my hands automatically moved to cover my face. I was so embarrassed by the fact that Damian noticed me eyeing his bulge. Oh my God. I wanted so much to dig a hole and bury myself in it.
“Umm.. Princess, this is not so comfortable.”
Suddenly I heard Rai say.
At that time, Damian smirked at me, and I punched him.
I swiftly looked at Rai, but my eyes darted toward his groin to check it out. I could see that Rai’s bulge was not as defined as Damian’s, and Rai was big. How big could Damian be that it showed profoundly through his jeans? I could feel myself blushing at my thought again. I quickly brushed my thought away.
I stepped back to regard both of them appreciatively. They were both wearing white t-shirts and jeans. They both looked good in casual clothes. Casual yet still sexy. My eyes started going downward toward their medium-blue skinny jeans, and I caught sight of their bulges.. again!
With them standing side-by-side, I couldn't help but to notice and compare them!
Both are well-defined. I could see the outlines. But Damian’s is.. it is longer and thicker than Rai’s! He isn't hard right now, is he? No, he isn't. I'm sure it's flaccid. But it is still long and thick, still bigger than most guys I knew when they were hard. How huge must Damian be when he's hard? I thought to myself again.
The more I looked at it, the more it seemed to thicken and lengthen. I was shocked! Was he getting hard at the moment?
I looked at both of their faces, but they were busy talking to each other. It would be impossible for him to get hard right now, no?
I looked at their bulges again, and yes, I was sure that Damian's was even longer and thicker at that moment.
Does he really have a hard-on right now? If yes, then is it fully erected yet? It couldn't get any bigger than that, could it?
I stopped my thought. What was I doing?? Oh, God. I fanned my face with my hand to cool down the hotness I was feeling. How could I ogle my boyfriend's best friend’s penis? I was mortified at myself.
Suddenly I remembered the phrase my friends used to tell me. ‘Curiosity kills the cat.’ Now I knew why they kept telling me that. I felt like a dying cat at the moment. It served me right for being too curious about everything. But I was never curious about a man’s size. Why couldn’t I stop myself from eyeing Damian’s and thinking about his size? I felt like banging my head against the wall at my shameless thought.
“You guys look great. Don’t you like it?” I asked both of them instead. I didn’t want them to know that I was thinking about their erections and comparing their sizes. God, I was even embarrassed at myself for thinking about it.
“No..” They both said slowly while shaking their heads. I just laughed at them, thanking God that I was able to tear my eyes and thought away from their bulges.
“Go and change. I still want you guys to try some more clothes,” I told them as I pushed them toward the changing room.
I needed time alone, away from Damian and his long and thick bulge, or I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from ogling it again. I composed myself as best as I could while they were changing.
My mission today was to buy them clothes, and nothing could deter me from it. Not even that damn drool-worthy long and thick bulge!
God, I feel like the Devil is taunting me! I have to get a grip on myself, I thought to myself. Stop being wanton, Kat!
Rai and Damian stepped out of the changing rooms simultaneously, giving the SA the clothes back while shaking their heads.
“Where to next, Kat?” Damian asked me.
I thought for a while, what would look extra-good on them? Suddenly something came to my mind.
“Follow me,” I told them as I took each of their hands in mine and pulled them along with me.