kairi shut the door behind him,putting the locks into place. he stood briefly,taking deep breaths,getting himself back under control,with a smile glued to his face.
stripping off his clothes,he showered quickly.the hot steamy water relaxing him.
his thoughts clouded repeatedly of mattia.
his face,his smile,his kisses.
once out of the shower,he saw one of mattia's shirts hanging on the knob.
drying his hair and body,he slipped the shirt on,only focusing on the middle buttons. climbing onto their shared bed, he took his phone,snapping a quick picture.only the bottom of his face visible from the angle, he was in.
before he could talk himself out of it,he hit send.
only moments later,his phone dinged.
a text.
studying it closely he saw it was from the office in mattia's work building.
is this what I think it is?
he sent back.
his office window-the one where mattia had shoved kairi up against the glass as his mother walked not even seven feet below.
seconds later his phone rang.
"hello?"kairi said softly.
"that's exactly what you think it is."mattia's voice smooth in his ear.
"i'm going to come so deep inside of you."
"oh,"kairi moaned,his stomach twisting at the filthy words.
"you looked so handsome,yet overly sexy in my shirt.do you know how badly i want to come back home and tear it off you?"
"hmm,"kairi sighed,a full blown picture forming in him head.
"tomorrow,baby,"he whispered.
"as soon as i'm back,i'll be knocking on the door,"he promised.
"what if i don't open the door?" the shorter teased with a grin.
"then i'll break it down," he replied.
"goodnight,kai."
"goodnight matti,"he said disconnecting the call.
kairi slept deeply,not waking until almost nine.his phone on the night stand chirped bringing him fully awake.
reaching for it,he yawned, stretching his arms over his head.
eyes on the screen he saw a text.
all it said was this is for you.
under it a video,waiting to be
clicked.
kairi sat up,finger unsteady as he tapped the screen.
there was mattia.
his phone set up to capture him sitting in a chair.
naked.
his cock between his legs,rock hard.as kairi stared,his mouth-watering at the sight in front of him,mattia pulled his (kairi's) maroon lace panties from beside him,wrapping them around his erection.
kairi quickly turned up the volume,hearing mattia moan quietly as he jerked himself off.
his eyes fought over where to focus.the parted lips,closed eyes,head thrown back,fist pumping himself slowly,stomach tensing and releasing.
it had to be the most erotic thing he'd ever witnessed.
moisture built on his tip,an ache forming deep inside his stomach,cock twitching as he panted.
when he thought he couldn't get any more turned on,mattia opened his eyes,as if staring straight at kairi.his pupils completely blown out,desperation reflected back at him.
he removed the panties from around his cock,his hips bucked in his hand.
a moan left them both at the same instant.
mattia's muffled from the lace fisted in his hand as it covered his mouth,and kairi's loud in the quiet of the bedroom.
only a minute later,thick ribbons of come covered mattia's stomach. he lay back,catching his breath. slowly,he removed the lace,stare returning to the screen.
"if this got you as hard as i think it did,i want you to do the same for me,"he said licking his lips. "i want to see you come while you're thinking about me."
the video ended.
kairi sat,legs bouncing.
he had no idea how many times he had gotten himself off with mattia as his main focus.
even back when he was with celia.the guilt had eaten him alive at first.thinking of his best friend,instead of the one he was talking to.but he hadn't cheated like she had.
kairi stood,making his way to the desk in the corner.slipping into the office chair mattia owned,he set the phone up,finding the perfect angle.adjusting his position,he draped his legs over the arm rests,giving mattia a full view of his cock.
pressing record,he slowly undid the buttons,sliding the shirt off his shoulders a bit.his hands ran lightly over his body,not rushing.his fingers dipped into places until he let his moans fill the room,holding back nothing.
one hand moved lower,stroking his tip slowly,using a bare touch at first.he built his pleasure, working up to a steady pace, pressing hard circles over his nerve endings.bringing his other hand to his mouth,he wet his fingers,sliding two into his heat,pumping fast and hard.his palm was moistened with his pre-cum mimicking mattia's movements from the week before.
"oh,god,"he moaned,head falling back,hips bucking into the air as he came."mattia,"he cried,near the end,wanting him to know it was him that made him feel this way.
thighs shaking,he carefully removed his hand.body trembling, he felt his cheeks heat up when his eyes met the screen,before ending the video.he pressed send.
standing on shakes legs,he sighed.slowly heading to the bathroom for another shower and to get ready for the sunny day.
his phone stayed silent until close to eleven.
text from matti <3.
m:do you know what you're doing to me?
k:probably the same thing you're doing to me.
m:i'm glad my office is soundproof.i listened to you over my speaker - moaning my name so loudly.
k:did you like that?
m:i just jerked off in my fucking office watching you get off.so, what do you think?
m:did you think about me?
k:of course,it's not the first time
kairi admitted,glad mattia couldn't see the blush that tinged his cheeks.
m:really?you've thought of me before today?
k:many,many times.
m:did you picture me fucking you when you were with your ex?
k:yes.
m:do you know how much that turns me on?my cock is still hard now, and i just came eighteen minutes ago.
kairi smiled,taking in a ragged breath.
he glanced around him.
no one around to comment on his flushed face and harsh breath.
m:just wait until i get back.i'm going to fucking ruin you.
k:please.
m:it was so easy to get addicted to you,baby.
k:believe me i know.
kairi bit back the moan,laughing instead,almost giddy with the thoughts of mattia 'ruining him' flowed through his mind in that instant.
k:i'll be waiting for when you get home.
k:drive safe.
m:i'll try not to speed back.
