Adam didn't break their embrace, holding Miles firm against his chest as they gasped for breath. He leaned his head down, still breathing hard, and kissed Miles' neck, lightly licking the skin, which was salty with sweat. He could feel his own cum slicking the inside of Miles' ass, and thought he felt a dribble running down his testicles. Miles sighed contentedly and shifted his ass slightly. His sharp intake of breath afterward caused Adam to look up.
"You ok?" Adam asked.
"Oh yeah, fine," Miles said with a dismissive head shake. "Your dick is just... It's literally the exact length and curve to just drill my prostate. Literally every time you or I move, it rubs hard against the button, and uh... Yeah, it's pretty much melting my brain."
Adam chuckled, and then belly laughed when the movement of his diaphragm caused his dick to move and Miles to yelp in response. Adam shifted his cock about an inch further out so that it wasn't drilling Miles constantly, but didn't remove it completely. As he relaxed again, he felt a familiar fullness in his bladder and released the clench of muscles holding it in. After a second or so, he began pissing inside of Miles' ass.
Adam saw Miles jerk slightly and heard him say, "Are you? Oh
fuck
, Adam.
Ohhng.
"
He knew he wouldn't be able to fill Miles' ass without causing a
serious
mess in the house, so Adam cut off the stream after a couple of seconds.
"Was that it?" Miles said with a tone of confusion.
"No. Not by a long shot," Adam chuckled. "But I don't think either of us wants to have to clean up a piss and cum enema from the entryway."
"Oh. Yeah, that's... Probably true. There's ah... already a bit of cleaning up to do even without tha—
whup!
" Adam stopped Miles mid-thought by lifting him off the ground against his chest, and then waddling through the hall. "Uh... Where are we going? Oh god, don't jostle me too much," Miles groaned out.
"Just in here," Adam said, pushing the door into the master bedroom open and beelining for the bathroom. As he walked through the door into the spacious master bath, he released his muscles again, and piss immediately began filling Miles again.
"How are you still harrrrr—," Miles choked out, before the feeling of piss filling his butt caused him to glaze over slightly. Adam continued through the bathroom as he pissed, and just barely managed to get through the glass door of the walk-in shower before piss started leaking all around his penis and dripping down his body. He set Miles down, and bent him slightly forward. With a groan, Adam began to longdick Miles while pissing, drawing his cock almost all the way out, and then pushing back down to the hilt, hitting Miles' sensitive prostate again, and forcing piss to spray out around his dick.
"
Holyfuckingshit,
" Miles gasped out.
Adam's response was to speed up his thrusts as his erection took over, halting the stream of piss. Wet with piss, sweat and cum, he slid and gyrated against Miles, feeling a second orgasm building. He pushed in deep one more time, roaring in pleasure as his dick kicked and jumped inside Miles, squirting what little cum he had left into the muscular ass of the man gasping in front of him.
After a brief moment of trying to catch his breath and basking in the cool-down from his climax, Adam slowly pulled out of Miles' butt, releasing some of his piss and cum along with his half-flaccid penis. Miles groaned in relief and stumbled over to the shower bench, where he started to sit, his massive erection sticking straight out of his lap, but almost immediately reconsidered sitting as a squirt of piss shot out of his ass and onto the bench. He blushed heavily and looked down at the floor.
"Can you, um..." he trailed off, gesturing sheepishly at the shower controls.
Adam stared at the naked man standing in front of him, piss and cum dripping down the insides of his thick thighs, and grinned. "You are really beautiful, you know that?"
Miles' withering stare was a thing to behold.
"Ok, ok!" Adam laughed, turning to the controls. He swiped the touchscreen to turn it on, and then clicked one of the programmed modes, turning on three shower heads, one above and two that sprayed lightly from the sides. Miles gave a small gasp of surprise, which modulated into an impressed "Ooooh." Almost immediately the shower room began to fill with steam.
"Do you, uh... Do you mind..." Miles said, making a spinning motion with one finger.
"Oh, sorry," Adam said with a twinkle in his eye. He turned and stepped out of the shower and over to a cupboard where he pulled out a small shower aromatherapy machine. He turned back to the shower in time to see Miles stand up from a squatting position, looking relieved.
"All good?" Adam asked as he stepped into the shower and set the small, egg-shaped device on the floor. He flipped a switch, and a woodsy, fresh smell began to fill the shower, dispelling the scent of sex and piss.
Not that I mind that smell...
Adam surprised himself a little with that thought. He was normally pretty particular about smells, but the pungent, sweet smell of the piss in his shower was somehow... Not off-putting. And getting a whiff of it sent a tingle through his cock.
Maybe I'll use this thing a little less often
, Adam thought, looking down at the disperser.
"Yes. Much better," Miles said, stepping closer to Adam, whose breath caught in his throat as he left his own thoughts and refocused on Miles. Miles began to raise his head, as if to kiss him, but hesitated there. "Oh. I know you're... Not gay? Or?" he stammered shyly.
"Who cares?" Adam nonchalantly replied, dipping his head down to Miles' mouth. He started soft and slow, but quickly deepened the kiss, running his tongue across Miles' lips until they parted, and touched the tip of Miles' tongue with his. Miles seemed taken aback at first, and his body felt stiff as Adam held his shoulders, but he relaxed into the embrace after a couple of seconds, melting into Adam's kiss.
Adam pulled back after a moment and said with a wry grin, "Sex is sex. People are people. If you can make me cum in my pants without even touching myself, I don't think I have any right to say I'm 'not' whatever I would be for liking you."
"That's... fair," Miles said, laughing awkwardly, still looking somewhat shy. Adam couldn't help but smile as he looked into the bright hazel eyes staring back at him.
