Eyes On Me

Chapter 9

Daou POV

Daou woke up with a throbbing headache. He glanced around the room and realized rather quickly he was not in his room. He sat up trying to remember the previous night and he started to remember the club, Offroad, and Zax. He clearly remembered at one point Lee having to step in between them. Daou appeared around the room clearly recognizing it as Offroads, he heard the shower running in the bathroom off of the bedroom. Daou crawled out of the bed shedding his boxers as he went. He opened the bathroom door to see Offroad standing under the shower head, 'Why is he so beautiful?' Daou asked himself as he entered the shower stall quickly wrapping his hands around Offroads waist.

"Oh, sleeping beauty is awake." Offroad laughed as he splashed water over his shoulder.

"What happened?" Daou asked groggily, resting his head on Offroads' shoulder.

"The 10 shots of whiskey finally caught up to you the moment we were in my car. Surprised you were able to hold it all in." Offroad chuckled as he began to fill his hands up with water splashing it on his face.

"Why am I here?" Daou asked, his hands rubbing up and down on Offroads' muscular stomach.

"My condo is closer," Offroad sighed, leaning back against Daou. "Wasn't about to take your piss drunk ass self home."

"Ugh, my head," Daou groaned, burying his face into Offroads' neck.

"Here," Offroad said, switching places with Daou to allow him to stand under the shower head. Daou sighed, closing his eyes and letting the water run over his head. He reached out blindly grabbing for Offroad when his hands landed on his waist. Daou pulled Offroad to him so they were both standing under the water, his hardening cock pressed against Offroads stomach.

"Don't start something you can't finish." Offroad moaned, grinding his now hardened cock against Daous. Daou sighed, throwing his head back letting the water directly hit his face. He heard a snap of a bottle immediately followed by a washcloth on his skin. Offroad proceeded to wash his body from shoulders down to his stomach when he felt Offroad's hand fist his cock.

"Fuck," Daou moaned as the warm water flowed in between their bodies. "I thought you said don't start something I couldn't finish?" Daou asked as he pulled Offroads body as close as possible to his as the boy fisted his cock in a slow up-and-down motion.

"Yeah, but I can finish it," Offroad said as he spun Daou to face the wall. "Don't move," Offroad instructed as he pulled Daous' hips so the water was spraying directly on his ass. Offroad proceeded to run the washcloth all over his back. Daou could feel the soap running down his back as Offroad's hands made his way down to his ass. The coolness of the shower wall that his face was pressed against was heating up as Daou could feel the redness growing on his face. He had never felt this exposed to a lover before. Daou felt Offroad's fingers slip in between his cheeks teasing his hole.

"Road," Daou moaned. He couldn't moan his full name as it was catching in his throat and Daou was not going to moan his one-night stand nickname so he settled on 'Road'.

"I like that," Daou could hear the smirk in Offroads' tone as Daou felt one of his long fingers slide into his hole. Daou moaned and pushed back against Offroads hand pushing his finger deeper. "Say it again," Offroad instructed as Daou felt another finger slip inside of him.

"Roooooooad," Daou half moaned and half whined as this was going agonizingly slow. " I don't need that," Daou said about the stretching.

"Bullshit, you are so tight your hole is about to snap off my fingers," Offroad informed him. Daou was excited for a split second as he felt Offroad withdraw his fingers, but what followed was confusion and then immense pleasure as Daou felt the warm wetness of Offroads tongue against his hole.