Third twists around to see what Khai is doing and flushes red from his face down his chest.
Khai is slicking a dildo, the one Third had picked out. He presses it into Third little by little. “Feel good?” he asks.
“Not as good as you,” Third admits.
“I know, tee rak, but I’ll be away for a week… Use this and think of me?”
“I always think of you,” Third admits.
Khai smiles. He pulls the dildo out, thrusts it back in, tests the angles until Third lets out a groan.
Khai wants to be Third’s first for everything.