Derek pulled out slowly after that first explosive release, his cock still twitching, slick with cum and Travis's wetness.
Thick strands of it connected the tip to Travis's stretched hole for a lingering second before snapping. Travis whimpered at the sudden emptiness, ass clenching on nothing, already greedy for more. His thighs trembled, liquid dripping steadily down the insides, pooling on the soft garden grass beneath him.
But Kai had been patient long enough. While Derek caught his breath, chest heaving, Kai moved in like he'd been waiting for this exact moment his entire life. His eyes were dark, pupils blown wide from the pheromones still rolling off Travis in heavy, intoxicating waves.
Kai's own dick—longer now, thicker from all the earlier edging and fondling—stood rigid and flushed, the tip glistening with fresh precum. He didn't ask. He didn't need to.
