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Sand pushed the door open, his eyes widening when he was met with the sight before him.
"Fuck! " The both men cussed, and while the stranger was trying to clumsily tuck his dick back in his pants, Sand panicked for a moment. And when Sand panicked, his reactions to certain situations weren't exactly the best. Which is how he ended up getting inside the bathroom stall and closing shut the door behind him.
"What are you doing, creep? Get out! " The shorter man turned around, now facing Sand, his eyes throwing daggers into him. The small blush that peaked on his cheeks was a combination of his tipsy state and the embarrassment he felt upon being caught.
"I am the creep? You are the one jerking off at a public place! " Sand affirmed, pointing an accusing finger at the other man. Seeing him huff only made his agitation grow. Who did the other think he was?
"And you are the asshole that gets into toilets without even asking if they're occupied! " Sand didn't know what irritated him more - the other's stubbornness or how judging by his expression the man believed he was in the right.
"I heard weird noises outside and I came in to check if someone needed help! " The taller tried to explain himself and the realization alone that he had to defend his actions in front of the other annoyed him.
"Weird noises? You can't differentiate between sounds of pleasure and ones of discomfort? " The shorter snorted. "What a damn virgin. " He shuck his head, chuckling. As he was about to walk past Sand, however, the boy pulled him back by his arm, shoving him against the near wall.
"You're the one stuck in a toilet cabin, jerking off alone when the bar is packed full. " Sand fought back, his arms folding before his chest as a smile of satisfaction appeared on his face when the other's cocky expression dropped. "What a pity. Do you want me to lend a hand? You must be very desperate. " Sand chuckled as his eyes filled with amusement. Of course he didn't mean his words. The stranger was arrogant and he was just getting back at him for it.
"What an asshole.. " The other muttered under his breath and it seemed like he was going to add up something but as he watched the victorious smile that sprawled over Sand's face, he changed his mind. "Fine, lend me a hand then. " The stranger crossed his arms too. "You seem the type to be so bad at it that you make people not want to have sex for weeks to come though. I am a bit concerned. "
Sand's jaw dropped. Since the moment he entered that cabin, the other hasn't stopped walking over his pride. This was yet another crucial hit to his ego. Not only, but there was that one competitive side inside him that couldn't stay quiet when he was being challenged. He had to respond to the other's attack.
"I can prove you wrong, " Sand stepped towards the man, shortening the distance between them. "But I don't know if you'll be able to handle it. People say that rich bastards like you are too much of a pillow princesses. " He smirked, proud that once again he became the reason the other's overly confident smile dropped.
The shorter wrapped a hand around Sand's shirt, tugging him in close so now their faces were some bare centimetres away. Sand's eyes unintentionally moved down to the man's lips, his own parting as he gazed at them.
"Oh, please. Give me your best. " The man challenged, seemingly having caught on to the competitiveness inside the taller one. Sand's jaw gritted as he watched the way cockiness spred all over the other's features. Was it so easy for the man's confidence to restore so fast?
"What's your name?" Sand took another step towards the stranger and now their chests were touching. The other's lips curled into a smirk, his hands slipping away from where he was holding Sand by the shirt.
"Ray." The man spoke up and now it was his turn to gaze down at Sand's lips. "Don't bother remembering my name though. We won't meet again after this. " Ray's declaration caused Sand to release a chuckle. Did the other seriously think he was even considering meeting him again?
"Ray.. it doesn't suit you. " Sand muttered, causing Ray's eyes to roll. Before he could give a snarky response in return, the taller reached out, his hand pressing against the other's crotch. He tilted his head to the side, a smile of mockery slipping onto his face. "You're still hard? Unbelievable. Are you really that desperate? " Sand chuckled, his hand pressing against the other's bulge more firmly where he could rub him through the fabric of his jeans.
"You're running your mouth too much, you know that? " Ray bit back, not letting Sand win any verbal attack easily. "Why don't you at least make it useful? " He provoked, sliding his hand to the other's nape. As his fingers curled around it, he pulled Sand so close that their hot breaths were mixing together. When their eyes met, although surprised by the other's actions, Sand could see it in his look. Ray was challenging him again, provoking him to see how far he would go and he wasn't going to disappoint.
Leaning forwards, Sand pressed their lips together. With Ray's mouth opening in surprise, Sand used this opportunity to invade it with his tongue. The shorter tasted like alcohol and cigarettes but there was also something sweet in that taste. Was the feeling real or were Ray's soft lips making him experience it, that was something he couldn't be entirely sure of. All Sand knew was that while his tongue explored the other's mouth, for a moment he forgot just what had pushed him to kiss him in the first place.
When Ray's hands gripped his shoulders, Sand moved one hand up to his waist. He pushed the man's legs open with his knee, keeping it between them while his other hand went to tug down on his zipper. His fingers snuck under the waistband of his boxers before wandering under the fabric. Ray's breath hitched as Sand took his dick in his hand.
"Sensitive? " Sand whispered against Ray's lips, making the shorter pull back with a frown on his face. That only made Sand's smile of amusement grow.
"Your hand is just cold, you dick! " Ray tried to play it off before he smashed their lips together for one more time. Sand couldn't not smile into the kiss before their tongues met once again. The other was so easy to irritate, he liked that.
Sand pushed down the other's boxers a little so he could take his cock out of them. Wrapping his hand loosely around it, he began to move it slowly, lazily even. After Ray played with him, he was only bound to take a taste of his own medicine. And while at first he pretended not to mind, the more the seconds of teasing rolled by, the more the shorter didn't seem to be able to hide his dissatisfaction.
"Is this the best you've got? "
"No, but it's the best you deserve. "
The smugness faded from Ray's face and that alone helped Sand's bruised ego from earlier heal. He took the shorter's bottom lip between his teeth, gently nipping on it which made Ray whimper. It's not the kind of sound that he expected to draw out of him but he certainly wasn't complaining. Sand tightened his grip around the other a little, his hand increasing the pace it was moving in. It still wasn't the speed that Ray probably desired but it was better than the torturous one from few moments ago.
"Damn it, faster-" Ray gasped against Sand's lips as the latter squeezed him firmly. He swallowed his gasp, licking into his mouth without yet giving him what he wanted. The taller has observed him for a while now. This was the first time they got to talk, but it wasn't the first time his eyes have landed on him. Ray was too used to always getting what he wants that it only made Sand wish to deny him it more.
Bringing his lips to Ray's ear, he whispered in, "The more you demand, the more it makes me want to do the exact opposite of what you want. " He chuckled, blowing some warm air into the man's ear, content with the way he shuddered because of it. Sand slid his lips down the boy's neck, leaving behind a wet trail while his hand began to move faster around Ray. This was the closest he's gotten to the other's desired pace and for a few seconds, Sand let him enjoy it.
Ray's head fell back, his fingers digging into his shoulders while his lips parted open to let out the sounds of pleasure. The man looked beautiful like that, melting under his tongue and in between his fingertips. It nearly made him wish to give him what Ray ached for but he quickly shuck those thoughts out of his head. He would have to teach him a lesson first.
Sand's hand suddenly began to move much faster and firmer around the other's cock. Ray himself seemed surprised by it, his eyes opening to look at the other in slight shock that he was granting him his wish. Sand could only watch him from where he was kissing over his neck with amusement in his eyes, knowing that the other's joy wouldn't last long. Just as suddenly as he increased the pace of his movements, now he decreased it. The speed was once again slow and agonizing even, judging by the way Ray cussed under his breath as he threw his head against the wall. Sand smiled against his skin, letting his fingers tug loosely on the other's dick for some more before he began to stroke him faster once again.
Just like that, Sand began to shamelessly play with not only the pace of his movements, but also with the way he was touching Ray. When he was going faster, his hand was gripping the other's dick with more firmness. He would squeeze it every now and then, drawing out melodious moans from the boy against the wall. Anytime he was going slower though, his thumb would stop to rest against the other's tip, rubbing circles into it lazily. He would smear down his girth the precum that was leaking from his head, making the slide down smoother. As he would regularly switch from fast to slow pace and the other way around, he would notice the way Ray was slowly but surely starting to crumble under his fingers.
"Damn it, what should I do to make you give it to me how I want it? " Ray gasped through his moans, making Sand's movements around his dick halt. He pulled back slightly, studying the other's expression. There was clear despair in the man's look and although it was obvious he was trying to control his expressions, his eyes betrayed him. Sand knew that they would reach the other's breaking point, he just didn't expect it to be so soon. Was the other's tough facade just an act after all or could he really not handle his torturous teasing anymore?
"It's simple, Ray. " Sand smiled, his grip around the other's cock loosening. "Apologize for being a cocky brat and ask me nicely to give you what you want. " He responded simply, trying to surpass a chuckle when he saw the other knit his eyebrows together. Ray definitely didn't like what he was hearing.
"That's too much! Don't be a prick! " Ray spat, making Sand feign a sigh. The other's stubborn attitude was still as irritating as from before the situation between them escalated, but now Sand was finding something amusing in it too.
"Those are my conditions, Ray. Take it or leave it. " Sand affirmed while his hand began another taunting game. His fingers ghosted over the man's cock, nails grazing carefully over the girth enough to elicit a reaction out of the other without hurting him. He watched him closely, taking note of the way his eyes squeezed shut, how his breathing picked up its pace while his ears were painted into a furious shade of red. He smiled, knowing that Ray wouldn't be able to take much more of this.
"Fuck, you're insufferable! " Ray burst out, making Sand raise an eyebrow at him. As he pulled his hand back from the other in return, depriving him of his touch, Ray pulled him back towards him by his wrist. "Fine! I am sorry for earlier! " He rushed to say, making satisfaction sprawl over his features. "So please, touch me how I want it! "
Although Sand himself asked for it, he never actually expected Ray to go through with it by begging him for his touch. From the little he knew about Ray, he had concluded that the other's ego was too big for him to ever use the word please in his vocabulary. Either his assumption about him was completely wrong or something inside Ray just shattered, shedding him off his mask and making him completely vulnerable in his arms now. Whatever it was, Sand couldn't say no to him anymore.
Moving forwards, Sand drew Ray in for a kiss, savouring the moan of surprise the shorter let out against his lips. As Sand deepened their kiss, their tongues meeting again, he once again put his hand around the other's dick. When he began to move it around his cock, however, there was no more teasing to his touch. He was finally giving it to him the way Ray had wanted it from the start.
His movements were fast and firm while his other hand held the other by his waist. Ray's moans were muffled by his kisses, exposing just how much he was enjoying his touch. His hands were now pressed against Sand's back, fingers clutching tightly onto the fabric of his jacket. From the way Ray's body was reacting to him, writhing and flushing under him, Sand's pants were growing tight too. That's not what focus was on however, his attention was entirely on the man whom he was pleasing.
When Sand broke their kiss and pulled back just so he could lower himself on his knees, his eyes remained locked on Ray's who seemed taken aback by his unexpected actions. "Wait, what are you-" A moan was ripped out of his throat before he could finish his sentence. Sand had just taken his cock in his mouth, surprising him not only by that alone, but also by the fact he took all of him with such practiced ease.
He must be doing this often, Ray noted as the air got knocked out of him when he felt his tip hit the back of the other's throat. He didn't even have the time to further think about this because the moment Sand began to move his mouth on him, his head was cleared of all thoughts. With one hand pressing against the wall behind him to brace himself, his lips parted open to let out the groans and moans that made their way out, filling up their stall.
Sand unknowingly was satisfying all the other's wishes when it came to receiving a head. He was going fast, but not too fast for it to be considered overwhelming. His throat was relaxing there where it was needed, his cheeks hollowing to give him some additional tightness and warmth. The flat of his tongue was sliding around his cock skillfully and the way his moans turned into pleasant vibrations that ran up his length made Ray see stars. Sand was giving it to him good, damn it, he was giving it to him better than anyone else has done before. It was as if the other was following a guide, having memorised the exact way which he liked being touched. At this moment, Ray no longer regretted the fact he had to beg for it. For this, he would beg again.
"Ray? What's taking you so long, are you okay? " Someone's voice, one Sand recognized as Ray's friend's, Mew, called out from outside their stall. Ray's eyes suddenly widened, his hand falling into Sand's hair to tug on it into a silent command to stop. Sand obeyed, his eyes looking up at him curiously to see the way he was reacting.
"I-i am fine, Mew! I just felt sick! " Ray called out, his voice unstable and shaky. If Sand didn't have a cock in his mouth, he would have let out a laughter. He didn't know if the other was a naturally bad liar or if he was like that due to the circumstances.
Speaking of such, Sand knew exactly what to do lastly to make sure Ray never messes with him anymore.
"Do you want me to come in? " Mew asked, standing closer to the stall. That's when Sand resumed the movements of his head. He watched Ray's eyes widen above him, an unintentional gasp slipping out of his lips. The taller began to blow the other as he had done it some moments ago - fast, with the precise movements of his head, with the skillful twirl of his tongue and with the quiet moans that were sending vibrations up the other's cock.
"I said I am fine, Mew! I'll come soon! " Ray called out, failing to surpass the quiet moan that slipped in the end of his sentence. Sand couldn't not give him a playful look at the mention of coming and judging by the way Ray rolled his eyes while his cheeks flushed, he got the hint.
"You sound weird.. Are you sure you don't want me to come in? " Mew pushed it some more and the harder it was becoming for Ray, the more fun Sand was having. The taller squeezed his mouth around the other's dick, the sudden tightness nearly sending Ray over the edge as he had to press his palm against his mouth in order to muffle his moans. It seemed like the man didn't trust even himself to stay quiet anymore.
Only after he seemed to have pulled himself together, Ray dared to pull his hand away. "I am sure, Mew! Please, go, I'll join you in a bit! " There was despair in the man's quivering voice. Something was telling Sand that there was more to the other's fear than just being embarrassed to get caught doing something like this out in the open.
As Mew's sigh could be heard, shortly after the sound of the door closing shut followed and that's how the two knew they were alone again. When their eyes met, Ray threw him a small glare. "You're crazy, " He muttered under his breath, not missing the glint of amusement in Sand's eyes. Shaking his head, he tilted it back, once again giving his moans freedom.
What Sand enjoyed even more than having the other inside his mouth was watching his reactions. Ray's body was shaking a little, his legs seemed like they were ready to give out any moment if it wasn't for his grip on Sand's hair and his other hand supporting him against the wall. His eyes were shut close while his lips, swollen from all the kisses, were ajar. His chest was rising up and down and Sand assumed that if his palm pressed against it, he would feel the fast beating of his heart. The man was falling apart right before his eyes and earlier, when he walked into that stall, he never imagined that the stranger who agitated him so badly would be the same one who is responsible for his own growing desire now.
"I am close, " Ray declared, probably expecting Sand to pull out. He did the exact opposite, however. His hand joined his mouth in the way it slid around the other's cock, wanting to help him push the man over the edge. Ray looked down at him with clear surprise in his eyes, not having expected him to go on. Something about the fact Sand was willing to taste all of him caused his cup to overflow. With his grip on the taller's hair tightening, his eyes rolled back while a loud moan tore out of his throat when the orgasm struck his body.
When Ray came into his mouth, Sand swallowed his cum down as if he had done it a thousand times before. Watching the other's body shake in the aftermath of his high, his tongue lapped along the other's head, licking away the last drops of cum before he pulled his cock out of his mouth with a loud plop sound.
As Ray was struggling to catch his breath, his eyes followed Sand who got up from where he was kneeling, now once again towering over him because of the slight height difference they had. There were few seconds of silence where the two were just gazing into each other's eyes, as if there was something they were looking for. Maybe they managed to find it when soon their lips curled up into a mutual smile.
"So what, was I as bad as you thought I would be? " Sand asked, referring to the beginning of their conversation where the other mocked him. He pressed his hand on the side of Ray's head as he watched him tug his dick back into his boxers.
"If I really thought you're that bad, I wouldn't have even let you convince me into doing that shit. " Ray responded with a smile matching Sand's and the latter could notice the smugness returning to his body. "You surpassed my expectations though, I owe you that. " He admitted as his fingers worked on pulling up his jeans, making Sand chuckle.
"Alright. It seems like we're done here then. " Sand pushed himself off the wall, taking a step back. He didn't need Ray to say out aloud that indeed, he was wrong about him. He's got the answer to his questions back then when the other man was melting under his touch.
"Hey, what's your name? " Ray's voice stopped him right as he turned towards the door and was about to push it open. Looking over his shoulder, he gave the shorter a mischievous smile.
"Sand, " He answered, "No need to remember my name though. We won't be meeting again. " Sand chuckled, reciting words similar to the ones Ray spoke to him earlier. With this, he walked out of the bathroom stall, leaving behind the other man.
"What an idiot.. " Ray grinned, shaking his head as his look followed Sand until the door closed behind his disappearing frame.
He wasn't so sure that they wouldn't be seeing each other anymore.