Chapter 33: The Dirty Clean Kind

The Bathroom, Room 21, Roadside Motel, Baltiney, New York...

 Dean Hudson took a moment to slowly collect himself in front of the bathroom mirror before he turned on the water for his shower. He had still been going through a series of whirlwind emotions and the lingering effects of both the deeply gratifying sex and the drugs in his system had been quite overpowering. Dean stared at his reflection in the mirror noting how he had been a thin scrawny lad pale in completion and barely showing traces of the dark brown locks he had inherited from his absentee mother. He had been nothing special as far as his own eyes had been concerned and wondered just what it had been that drew a man like Ken Ryker to him. 

Ken was a rich successful businessman who could have had anyone he wanted in the world and chose to pursue and have an arrangement of sorts with him. It was odd that Ken had been drawn to him, their previous encounters had been less than the idea and Dean had still not been much of a fan of him personally, but he had been coming around to the idea of their arrangement and the benefits it held for him. 

Dean had been accustomed to being the plaything of many older men since he'd been forcefully introduced to a life of sexual service. Ken had been the first and only man to take an active interest in him outside of those services and treat him as something of a person despite his social standing and wealth. 

As he stood doing a bit of reflecting Dean still felt the effects of Ken's aggressive brand of sex and found himself blissfully smiling as he turned his attention back to the shower as the heated steam began to fill the small quaint-looking bathroom. Dean had only stepped into the porcelain tub making note of the effects of Ken's multiple releases oozing down the back of his pale legs just as the man himself had entered the bathroom moving cock first toward the toilet as he began to relieve himself. 

The sound of urine hitting the water of the toilet bowl echoed as Ken saw his way to alleviate the pressure in his bladder. He took a few moments to collect himself amid the steam that filled the bathroom and noticed that Dean had indeed been in the shower. 

Ken walked up to the tub and pulled back the curtain. Dean turned to face him slick from the water and covered in soap bubbles. He had been very anxious when it came to showers due to his time in Bushwah and the subsequent kidnapping since then. He had relaxed a bit when he took note of the equally naked Ken and attempted to get back to bathing amid the warm water. The very sight of his slick pasty body had Ken's cock raring to go as he silently stepped into the tub with Dean who had been curious as to what he planned to do before he felt Ken's rough hands move along his soap-covered body. 

"You look like you could use some assistance," said Ken with a wicked smirk. He began rubbing in the soap all over Dean's young body partially stroking the lad's pink cock and gripping his equally pale ass in the process. 

Dean let out a moan and before he knew it Ken's thick cock had been pressing against his pale ass hard and throbbing in the wake of the momentary pause in their usual sex romps. Ken continued to lather the lad's body with a good deal of soap amid the rushing shower water and Dean leaned into his touch all the more seemingly calmed by it. No one had ever wanted to touch him so intimately before and when they did it had only been for sex or to cause him harm in the long run. 

"I figured this would go a lot faster if we showered together," said Ken with a smirk. "What do you say about helping me out a bit?" 

Dean treated Ken to a smirk of his own as he turned to lather the older man's naked body with soap as well. Ken's dark eyes were full with lust as he stood allowing the soft soap-covered hands of Dean Hudson to move about his bare body. This had been the first time that Dean had ever gotten to see Ken's body up close without being jolted along the motel bed. 

He had a good deal of scars of his own along his bare chest and some moderate chest hairs which were neat and now clean with Dean's pale fingers lathering them with soap. Ken had the build of someone who might have been athletic in his younger days but developed a mild case of love handles when he got older. Dean had guessed it had been from his drinking but he had not been as out of shape as Dean had initially surmised when he first saw him. 

His dark hair had been soaked from the shower and dripping as Dean's considerate blue eyes moved along Ken's taller frame noting that he'd truly been about six foot and his semi-darkened tan had made for an interesting contract with them. The words "tall dark and handsome" had come to Dean's mind as he fought back the urge to laugh at the phrase despite Ken meeting every aspect of it. 

For the first time since he'd initially sucked him off when they arrived, Dean had been up-close and personal with Ken's long thick cock as it jutted out before him amid his attempts to lather it with soap. It had no doubt been his finest attribute with its dark coloration due to his natural complexion and thickness in the wake of his renewed arousal. 

The lad had gone from anxious in the wake of being alone in the shower to being turned on while he'd been so close to the visibly aroused and soap-clad Ken, as his pink cock expanded in the wake of his arousal and he found himself leaning against Ken's larger warm frame. The contrast between their bare skin had been evident even amid the lathering of thick soap bubbles. Dean had finished lathering up the older man and turned into the onset of warm water that pelted against his bare chest just as he felt Ken reach forward and grip his young slick body. 

Dean's blue eyes closed in the wake of the sensation of Ken's rough hands moving along his slick skin. It had been a feeling that he had not known that he craved with the sensation of touch being so intimate between them. The older man leaned down capturing his lips in a series of heated kisses as he continued to ensure that more soap got on every portion of the lad's pale body. 

"Uhhhh." moaned Dean feeling Ken's massive cock head graze the slick folds of his hidden sex as they stood amid the shower water and steam that continued to fill the motel bathroom. 

"You missed a spot," said Ken rubbing his thick cockhead against Dean's slick folds in his attempt to further entice him into another round of sex before they headed out to find something to eat. "Here let me get that for you."

On instinct, the younger lad had gripped the tile before him as Ken bent his body just enough to slip his thick cock inside him once more. Mutual groans passed between their collective lips at the onset of the all-too-familiar sensation. 

Ken continued to grip Dean's slender hips as he began to pump into him reeling from the sensation of their renewed union. The warm water continued to soak both their bodies as more of the soap and bubbles began to pass between Ken's larger tanned body and Dean's slim pale form. 

"You're so fuckin' sexy when you're all wet baby." Ken groaned as he continued to pump his pelvis into Dean's bare ass the increase in pace began to jolt the lad toward the shower wall and he held it for balance amid the soapy water below them. 

Dean moaned as Ken continued to pick up his pace eager to get off inside him as much as before while he gripped his hips amid the rushing water. The lad had a hard time struggling to keep his legs from giving way as Ken's aggression seemed to increase the longer they'd been at it. The lad moaned as his cock pulsed and he ended up coating the shower tiles before him as Ken kept up his pace pumping into him. 

The echo of flesh slapping against flesh filled the bathroom amid the various chorus of moaning and groaning as Dean found himself reeling from the stimulation of having his sodden sex pounded by Ken as their bodies grew all the more slick from the shower. Dean's knees grew weak as Ken held him up pumping into him out of desperation once the onset of his release had begun. The lad moaned once more as Ken filled him still reckless in his pumping as the shower water began to turn cold among them. 

Feeling too weak to move much following their latest round of coupling, Dean had been contented to let Ken lift him off his feet and rinse him off with the shower. He had done the same for himself before carrying Dean out of the tub and bathroom the lad resting his head against the older man's chest as he ventured into the main part of their room with him. 

Ken kissed Dean's lips and let him down on the bed. They had another exchange of passion-filled kisses before Ken left to go grab a towel from the bathroom and turn off the shower water. He returned and began drying Dean's limp body off noting how they had soaked the bedding but ignored it as he dried himself off as well. 

Dean's stomach growled once more as Ken finished drying him as if he'd been a small child, the lad's pink cock expanding in the wake of the older man's touch. Once he'd been dry and caught his wayward breath, Dean had gotten dressed as Ken had begun to do the same. It had been awkward for Dean to fit back into his clothes given that he had been out of them for a good while since Ken had picked him up off the street corner during their first night in the motel. 

Ken had not bothered to put much effort into his suit which had been sloppy and he elected to forgo the tie as he stepped into his highly polished black dress shoes before turning his attention to the newly dressed Dean. He walked over toward the lad and kissed him on the lips before ushering him out of the motel room door ensuring to grab his car keys and the key to their room. 

When they got to Ken's midnight blue sports car, the older man opened the passenger door for Dean who slid into the seat with ease and put on his seatbelt. The lad had taken note of it being quite a pretty day with the sky clear and the warm sun out. Ken hopped into the driver's seat and elected to put the top down before he started the engine and drove them out of the motel parking lot. 

Dean had enjoyed being out and about with Ken more than he had thought as they sped down the winding highway amid the warm sun and the cool breeze the motion of the car provided.