Page 63 of For the Fans
“I’m not putting my mouth anywhere near your dick,” he growls.
And for some bizarre reason, my eyes fall to said mouth. Swallowing, I stand up, avoiding everything that just started swimming around inside me from that one look while I rush into my bedroom, grabbing the tripod and my laptop.
As soon as I step back into the room, his face drops. “Oh, man… I already don’t like this.”
“Stop being such a whiny bitch.” I set the tripod up opposite the couch. Then I place my laptop on the coffee table, opening it and bringing up PornHub. “Find something on there you like. Whatever you would watch when you’re alone.”
He gives me an angry-deer-in-headlights look, to which I roll my eyes yet again.I swear to God, they’re going to fall out of my head at the rate he’s going with this nonsense.
“Just do it, Kyran,” I breathe, switching off the TV, then setting up my phone to record.
It still takes him a second, but eventually, he leans forward, scrolling through the available porn. I stay standing, giving him space as he settles on a video. It’s girl-on-girl, and I try to keep my scoffing in check.
Someone’s really invested in proving how straight he is right now.
He presses play and the video begins, volume down low as the people on the screen start doing their thing. And I press record on our video, hoping like hell this will work out.
I don’t want to admit that I’m nervous, but I am. Mostly because I have a lot at stake here. If we can’t make this work, then I’m not sure what I’ll do.
Kyran’s eyes are stuck on the laptop screen, almost intentionally, as if he’s afraid to look anywhere else. Slowly, I ease back over to the couch and sit down, again making sure there’s enough space between us. I can see and feel how rigid he is, just like the night at Frankie’s house. His hands are resting firmly on his thighs, muscles all bunched.
Clearly, it’ll be up to me to get this thing moving. So I unbutton my pants, opening them just enough to reach inside and adjust my dick.
Kyran’s eyes fling over to me, and he grows even stiffer. “What are you doing?”
“I’m gonna jerk off, Kyran,” I mumble, annoyed. “We have to dosomething. They won’t pay to watch us watching porn.”
His jaw ticks, but I can see him conceding to it as he reclines a bit, watching the girls fooling around on the screen. I’m not necessarily invested in this particular video, but I pretend I am, fisting my cock inside my pants and giving it a few leisurely tugs, hoping it’ll inspire him to do the same. But he’s just parked like a statue next to me.
Puffing out an impatient breath, I reach over to undo his pants for him.
He flinches away. “Back up, homo.”
“Dude…seriously. Loosen the fuck up, Jesus…” I go back to stroking myself. “You picked this dumbass video.”
“Would you rather it be two guys?” He snorts accusingly, to which I shrug.
“I don’t know… whatever. Doesn’t seem like your dick likes this one that much either…”
He glares at me, teeth visibly clenched as he reaches inside his pants. “I think it’s hot.”
“Really?” My head cocks tauntingly. He nods. “Well then, put up or shut up. Let’s see it.”
“No.”
“For fuck’s sake.” I yank my pants down, exposing a few inches of my dick.
It’s not fully hard yet, because his stubborn idiocy has me struggling to get wood. But when his eyes land on it and I witness him swallow, there’s a thump in my balls that pumps a little more rushing blood.
“You can just watch me if you want…” I hum in amusement, giving it some slow tugs.
He shakes his head and turns away, aiming his glare back on the screen as his hand moves gradually inside his pants.
The air around us is awkward as fuck, an uncomfortable sort of heat surrounding our stiff bodies on the couch. We’re both just watching the video and leisurely jerking ourselves off, though it seems obvious that neither of us is paying as much attention to the porn as we are to the strained mood we’re sharing.
The video ends and Kyran reaches forward, pressing play on the next thing that pops up. At first, it seems like just another video of two girls making out and rubbing each other’s pussies. But then a guy steps into the screen, presenting a large, erect dick for them both to suck on gleefully.
My eyes subtly slink to Kyran, watching as he loses available room inside his pants. He peeks at me for a second, cheeks flushing all pink while he squirms.
