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The chatter in the background felt distant with the muffled blasted music someone must have been playing, almost starkly contrasting what was occurring within the tiny closet. Behind the metal shelves and crates packed with fragile glass bottles, Rain leaned, the cloth of his worn t-shirt slightly lifted by Phayu’s warm hand so the skin just over his belly button touched the cold metal of the shelves.
“Fuck I-I,” Rain groaned just from having his neck teased by Phayu.
“Please just- just,” he said, his voice cracking.
Phayu somewhat gently patted Rain’s ass for that in reprimand. “Don't curse, I don't want such foul words to come from such a pretty little mouth like yours.”
Rain turned his head, eyes slightly opening wanting to look at Phayu. Phayu moved his free hand’s finger onto Rain’s lips, soft and red. For a brief moment Rain wants to do more than they can in a cramped storage room , and wonders if Phayu too is imagining more.
When Rain had first met Phayu, he had expected this to remain a hallway crush: a mutual that you’d see occasionally. While he was truly infatuated with Phayu’s charm and the allure of getting with someone so unattainable. Plus Phayu didn’t even remember him from when Rain had gotten his help to fix his car in the rainstorm. Rain had even wanted to leave early, until the storm occurred and his car broke down once more. It had felt like a blessing when Phayu had waited with him inside the building to wait for the rain out, with Rain promising to pay him a large amount of money to take his car to Phayu’s family garage to fix after the rain had ended.
Though, looking back now, maybe the rain was the initial blessing.
“You’re so pretty like this,” Phayu hushed, feeling Rain’s heartbeat race. He traced his finger over the flesh on Rain’s nude ass. “Your skin is all pretty and laid out nicely for me.”
Rain gave a slight quiver, breath hitching trying to stifle his own moans. Just Phayu's dark look at him had him fumbling, his crotch attempting to rut against the uneven shelves on the unit. Phayu quickly stopped him by getting a tighter hold on Rain’s hip despite the rut not doing anything to resolve the lack of touch on his dick. His dick twitched, as Rain whined for Phayu to touch him. Phayu finally gave his dick a gentle squeeze to which Rain loudly moaned from it,enjoying the moment before Phayu let go. Rain whined in protest.
“Don't move,” Phayu commanded, voice a forced low as Rains almost as if he too was trying to be quieter. Phayu moved his hand reaching toward Rain’s hole, looking to him for confirmation to continue. A chuckle came out of him looking at the way Rain clenched in anticipation.
“Look at you,” Phayu chuckled. “You’re so desperate for me. You’re so desperate and horny for my cock.”
“P’,” Rain said, more firmly this time, turning around to see if this had the desired effect. “Please.. touch me.”
Phayu looked down towards Rain before responding. “Touch you where? You’re going to have to be more specific than that.”
It was clear that the older male enjoyed teasing Rain, despite how frustrating it was for Rain.
“P’ Phayu can you touch-”
“P’ Phayu can you jerk me off,” Phayu interrupted with a smirk, a mocking hint to his voice. “Say it.”
“P’ Phayu, can you jerk me off,” Rain gasped, so desperate to get his release.
Phayu got up from Rain before leaning against stacked cardboard boxes, one knee slightly bent. “Come here, lean against me.”
Rain immediately did so, obediently doing as his P’ had told him to. Phayu tugged down the drawstring around Rain’s pants, pulling them down to reveal his dick, all pretty and wet.
“Are you ready?”
Rain nodded as he watched the long haired man touch his cock, almost admiring it.
“Tap my arm if you want to stop.”
Rain watched as the man touched his cock, almost admiring it. He let out a squeal when Phayu began to touch the top of his cock.
“You’re so sensitive and pretty, Rain. You have no idea how much I want to ruin you.” Phayu whispered.
Rain hadn’t known fully what to expect from a handjob but somehow Phayu was making him almost painfully sensitive, his knees buckling. Phayu then started to slowly move his hand around the crown of Rain’s dick, before working his way down to the pubes at the base of his cock. Rain was moaning, expressing his pleasure loudly now, almost fucking into Phayu’s hand, seeking more and more.
Phayu had stopped the movement now, his hand resting on Rain’s cock. “You like this, huh?” Phayu asked rhetorically, with Rain moaning in enthusiasm for him to continue nevertheless.
Phayu had continued for a few seconds, with Rain’s cock jutting up into his hand before slowly slowing his pace down. “You want to cum so bad.” His tone manner of expression was mocking yet smiling as he looked at Rain.
Phayu’s grip on Rain's cock hand continued again, but at a pace so slow it was painful. This unbearable torture went for a while with the speed of Phayu’s grip picking up the speed of his hand, only to slow down right when Rain was about to climax. Rain felt under control a small part of him and he didn't know for how much longer he could take it. He started to rock his hips again, desperate to find the rhythm from earlier as he begged at Phayu.
“P’ please, I’m so close-” His pleas were interrupted as he felt the pace picking up again.
“You’re so good for me, such a pretty little whore. My whore.” Rain flushed from the praise. ‘You’d enjoy that, wouldn’t you? Being my slut. Do you want that to be mine? My slut?”
Rain gasped, his mind in bliss as Phayu continued jerking his cock off, moaning, “Y-yes, yes, please, yes-”
His mind went into a complete stage of numbness as he finally came, with some catching on him and Phayu, but most on the floor.
After a minute or two of silence, he got up slowly with the help of Phayu. He watched Phayu help him clean off and look at his phone.
“Looks like the rain is over,” Phayu said, using his hand to lift Rain’s chin so they would be making eye contact. ‘Lets go.”
‘Mmm,” Rain murmured as he nodded and knelt down to clean off the floor.