My heart began to race with certain questions.
When did 'Mike' get there? How long had he been watching? Was he a peeping pervert? Or did he announce his presence, but I was too lost in my thoughts to hear, so he decided to wait?
And what did he mean by I should carry on and that he would keep watching?
(Exactly what it means, darling)
"Y-you..." I stuttered and looked away, avoiding his eyes.
This was embarrassing.
Getting caught about to 'touch' myself. It was a misunderstanding. I merely wanted to clean up the back and...
"Are you suddenly shy now that you have an audience?" He asked, dropping his folded hand and standing straight.
He was still in his pants, but his chest was bare. Those distracting chests.
(I'm such a sucker for chests that I let all my MCs suffer the same fate, muhahaha. Ahem.)
"I... I... I wasn't trying to..." I wanted to explain things but the words wouldn't come out right. Why is that? My eyes were forced to pay attention to his jiggling chest. I mean, they weren't even that jiggling since they were firmer but I couldn't help it.
I gulped.
I was in total disarray now.
"It's fine, 'Bunny'." He said, suddenly standing in front of me and disregarding the water that was splashing around.
What if his pants got wet?
But aside from that, my dick... He was seeing my dick. It wasn't like he wouldn't see it but I... I was so average that it made me feel a little insecure standing in front of someone like him.
I rubbed my arms, shyly.
But his focus wasn't even on my dick. He was still hung up on what he saw when he walked in.
"Did you want to prep yourself in the bathroom first before coming in because you were scared I'd just shove it in like that guy did?" He asked but that wasn't it.
I wanted to shake my head and say no, and that I only wanted to clean up but his smile. He looked like he meant something different from what he said with his own mouth.
Why was that? And what exactly was his thought process?
I couldn't read him, couldn't figure him out, and all I could do was listen to his words and try to understand his intentions from there.
"But you don't have to worry," he said, reaching his hand towards my face to gently caress my wet skin. "I told you I'd treat you gently. So, just trust me."
Yeah, trust him. That was all I needed to do. It was just for one night so it wasn't a big deal.
I nodded and then he kissed my lips.
Wait, were we going to start doing it from here? In the bathroom? Now?!
I was a bit stunned by the sudden development, but 'Mike' did not give me a chance to refuse, not like I wanted to anyway, and then he hugged me, pressing my wet body to his dry and delicious-looking chest.
"There, there. Let's wash away that unpleasant experience with a new one." He said with a gentle tone and my heart ached.
I felt sorry for deceiving him with a lie like that but... There was no taking it back now.
Why did I even lie? Was it just to not appear as a virgin, or did I secretly want to gather his sympathy?
For a moment, I just don't know what my heart wants clearly. But I can tell that the man in front of me, I want him. And I want him to touch me.
I want him to be my first experience.
And then, I felt 'Mike's hand sliding down my back till he gripped one of my butt cheeks. It startled me a little, since it was the first time someone was gripping my butt cheeks but that didn't last long as I was enveloped with 'Mike's devilish whispers.
"I'll help you do what you wanted to do, 'Bunny'." He whispered in my ear, his breath itching on my lobes and making me shudder. "And I'll do it nice and slow."
I understood what he was going to do, and that right there in the bathroom, he was going to finger me and help me prepare my hole.
I knew this and so I kept quiet, waiting to experience the sensation of another man's fingers inside me, aside from my own.
'Mike' watched me for a bit, seeing my eyes tightly closed as I anticipated the feeling and my flushed ears. More and more, he grew interested in me and wanted to see to what extent he could make me shiver in his arms.
I was warm. Warm against his chest despite just getting out of the shower and having a wet body and hair.
He probably wanted to help get my hair cleaned up so I wouldn't catch a cold but with what we were about to do, that had to be the least of our problems. Besides, the heat from the moment would help out just fine to keep out any form of cold.
"I'm putting it in, 'Bunny'." He whispered with a hoaxed voice as he slid one finger inside me.
It was his middle finger and I shuddered as he swirled it around inside.
Maybe it was because I got that place ready before leaving the house but... The finger slid in way too easily.
Hah, at least it wouldn't seem like I was a virgin at this point since it wasn't so tight that a finger couldn't go in.
But what was he doing?
It looked like his fingers were trying to rub every single corner of my insides and I gripped my hands in front of me, shuddering.
For a moment, it felt as if he was thrusting with that single finger but then he'd start twirling around with it.
Was this how it usually worked? I usually just put in a finger or two and thrust a bit, looking for the spot that felt nice while stroking the front till I cummed.
But this...
If he kept at this, I was going to get hard for sure.
"I'm putting another finger in." He suddenly announced in a whisper, and without giving me time to prepare, he shoved his index finger in as well. Ah, that's two fingers.
Two thick, long fingers belonging to this guy.
Unlike my lean fingers, his had much more grit and it felt like I had put in three fingers at once, when it was just two of his fingers.
It was tight. I could feel it.
"Hm?" It looked like he noticed it as well. "It looks like it won't stretch wider than this right now. We should probably use the lube."