Right Back After This

Episode 26

The force with which Kiel kisses him takes Riz off guard, and he grabs onto Kiel's belt- for support, for encouragement, both. Riz can feel the way Kiel's smiling, and here is where he drops any concern about the what if. If he's been heard, if he fucked something up, an editor somewhere has already caught it, cut the mics out, and he'll get in as much trouble as he's going to get in later. That moment has passed.

He pulls gently on Kiel's belt, fumbling with it as he's being pushed against the wall. Kiel's fingers are playing gently up under his shirt, ghosting over his stomach, and as soon as Kiel's belt is undone Riz does the work of unbuttoning his own shirt, as Kiel's hands run across his ribs, the light touch making Riz shiver.

Kiel kisses down his neck, biting gently, so very gently, as he does. "I wish we had more time," Kiel whispers into the crook of Riz's neck, as he ghosts over Riz's hip bone and Riz's breath catches in his throat. "I'd love to just spend hours figuring out exactly what can bring more of these little sounds out of you."

"Sh-shut up," Riz mutters, his arms around Kiel's back, fingers intertwined in his hair, pulling him closer- not letting him get away. "I don't have that kind of patience, anyway."

Kiel's pulling Riz's shorts down. "Oh, I do. You know, you're a lot different than you pretend to be."

"Not really," Riz says, and he looks up at the wooden cabin roof, imagines it falling around him; he's been here before. Not in this cabin, but in this moment, his heart racing, afraid of being found, in some shoddy wooden room with a hot guy who he's desperate to take him apart. "You shouldn't be surprised that I'm not as stupid and sexless as I'm portrayed."

"We'll see about that first part," Kiel says with a grin, and Riz glares at him, about to open his mouth in argument- before Kiel wraps his fingers around Riz's cock and immediately shuts him up. "It is true that I'm starting to doubt the second."

Riz tries to grab for Kiel, but one hand is instinctively covering his mouth, and Kiel gently pushes aside the other, as he's pressing Riz to the wall and stroking him slowly, painfully slowly. Riz was already hard- it's something their clothes are designed to hide, to avoid the 'embarrassment', something that most idols probably wouldn't be at anywhere near as much risk of as Riz is- but it's not exactly hidden from Kiel.

Riz whimpers a little as Kiel's thumb runs gently over the head of his cock, coming away wet with precum. "Are you always like this?" Kiel asks with a vicious grin, leaning in close to kiss Riz's neck; Riz certainly fucking hopes he's aware that if he leaves marks everything is ruined forever. "Or is it just me?"

Riz considers telling the truth, and almost doesn't. He futilely tries to thrust into Kiel's hand as he speaks. "Both."

"You do a good job of hiding it," Kiel's saying, and as Riz is trying to reach for him, trying to pull him closer so he can touch him, give something that might shut Kiel up for once. "You know, I wasn't certain."

Riz considers telling him to shut up again, but Kiel's starting to move faster now, and Riz focuses on breathing. "Everyone around us is fucking lying all the time, but you never know who's buying into this bullshit and who isn't. Until you get them alone and then you know. I didn't know until I turned your mic off at the spaceport that you weren't the braindead bimbo you play. I wanted to believe you weren't."

Riz is listening, but the tone of his voice- and the fact that his hand is wrapped firmly around Riz's cock- is distracting from the words themselves. "I didn't know either," Riz says, and he figures that if he focuses on the words, on breathing through this, he might not cum embarrassingly quickly. "But I figured."

Kiel tilts his head, and Riz tries to kiss him just to wipe the smirk off his face. "Aww," Kiel says, and the smirk doesn't stop. He says what he says in a tone that reads as still mocking, condescending- it's just playful on top of that, something the cameras never quite saw. "...do you like that?"