Dom held his breath as he felt Kiko climb onto the bed and mess around with the sheets restraining him. He struggled, trying to free a hand again, desperate for a little sensation. He was eagerly soaking the sheets with precome and didn’t want to wait around for Kiko to do something fancy.
“Don’t make this difficult,” said Kiko, finally getting the sheets to do what he wanted and pushing Dom’s legs up. Dom felt Kiko pressing hard at his ass, nothing more than Dom’s spit on him for lubricant, and froze.
“Hey,” he said.
“Willing to cooperate?” asked Kiko, pressing just enough to both excite Dom and keep him perfectly still. He trusted Kiko not to hurt him.
“When you put it like that,” said Dom, and he remained motionless as Kiko went for the lube. It was immensely difficult to resist the
