#kayson mayer

“Yeah, it is crazy. The tournament is near so we're practicing as much as we can.”

You nodded, letting Kayson ramble about his practice. It was one of those nights where you both wind down no matter how busy you both are. The idea was first proposed by him, he explained how spending time with loved ones may lower one's stress. Thankfully, you agreed to these sessions.

“If you're here I won't have to suffer much.” Kayson sighed, longing filled his voice. Your heart melts at his words, knowing that you both share the same sentiments made the distance between the both of you more devastating.

“Stop, you're making me miss you more.”

“No, I swear. You have that magic touch that makes me feel better. Every time you're around me I feel less tired. I guess that's just what happens when you love someone.” The tenderness of his voice made your heart ache.

“I miss you too, Kay. I do think that I'll be less stressed when you're here.” 

“I can't wait for the weekend, you're definitely coming over. And no saying you're busy with other stuff. That day is our day, just you and me, babe.”

Your smile widened as you thought of different possibilities of spending those time with him. “We can watch another movie? Maybe drive around town until we find a place to eat? Or just stay at home?”

Kayson let out a chuckle at your enthusiasm, “We can do whatever we want as long as we can; as long as we’re together.”

“How about you? What do you want?”

“You.”

Your heart fluttered at his answer. Straightforward and honest. “Kay, I’m serious.”

“Me too. Honestly, I just want to hold you and kiss you. I’ve been missing your touch these past few days. I need you. Badly.”

There’s a warmth in your chest that continues to spread throughout your body as he continues to express his longing towards you.

“I do need you too. Badly. If I’m being frank, I kept thinking about you these past few days.” Kayson picked up the shift from your voice. What was once teasing, now filled with unadulterated desire.

“Oh…” His breath hitched as he filled his mind with the thought of you and him fulfilling each other’s passion. He felt himself harden as he recalled your past encounters; hot, heavy, and amorous.

Then you heard it. 

The rustling of clothes, his heavy breaths, and the soft groan that he didn't bother stifling.

“Kayson, are you… doing what I think you're doing?” Your voice hushed and careful, cheeks heating up as you listened closely.

“What do you think I'm doing?” His voice low and sultry, you swore that you could hear him smirking. “You have to guess or you might miss out.”

You felt flustered as you put it all together, imagination running wild at the thought of your boyfriend touching himself at the thought of you. 

God, he probably looked good right now— lips parted, eyes half lidded, skin flushed; all showing how needy he is. The things you would do to be with him. 

You could hear his strokes; slow and gentle, as if seizing the moment with you right now. Closing your eyes, you imagined his hand wrapped around his hard cock, trying to remember how you feel around him.

“You can join me, you know? Come on, I know you miss me,” He spoke through labored breaths, trying to prolong the feeling.

And you did. 

Your hand slowly reached down to your arousal, trying to match his pace. As he heard a soft whine escape your lips, his pace quickened. You could hear the desperation in his movements, his need matching yours.

“D-Don’t be quiet. Come on, I wanna hear your pretty moans,” he said, not minding how whiny he sounds. 

Slowly, your lips parted, easing quiet moans from your lips. Although it was late at night and everyone might be asleep, you made sure to keep your noise minimal, just enough for him to hear. After all, the last thing you want is for your parents to find out that you’re doing everything but studying.

The sensual exchange continued between both of you. He continued to stroke his cock as you touch yourself. Your eyes shut as you immersed yourself in the thought of him fulfilling all your fantasies, while he thought of making you cum underneath him.

Lost in pleasure, you felt the coil tighten as his moans became desperate. 

“Oh god—!” He whimpered, reaching the high, eyes rolling back as he filled his mind with the thought of you and you only.

“Kay, I’m close!” You tried to bite your lip to stifle the sounds of pleasure slipping from your lips uncontrollably.

“Come with me— I’m cumming! Cumming—!”

The coil snapped when you both reached your highs. Waves of pleasure thrummed in your body, engulfing you in a euphoric state where you could only think of your desire towards him. 

It continued to envelop both of you in a warm embrace. The night became warmer, but the craving towards each other never subsided.

For a while, the room was filled with your bated breaths and his. You let yourself catch your breath, finally coming down from the high. As everything settles, the realization of what happened hits you. You held the phone once more, hiding the fact that you’re too flustered to speak after what happened.

“God, that was intense.” Kayson broke the silence between you too, still panting from his release.

You nodded, giving a flustered chuckle, “I guess we got carried away.”

“Are you okay though? Was it too much?”

“Don’t worry, I’m fine. It helped me relax to be honest.” You assured him, cheeks still hot from what transpired.

He chuckled, “Glad I could help. Maybe this weekend I could just focus on helping you relax.”