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Carwash, with Extra Wax	By : Animom57 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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3 — Squeaky Clean

It is a law of nature than when you have a
hose and/or running water and more than one teenager, sooner or later
you will get horseplay.

It started out with a simple mistake.

They had mixed up two sudsy buckets of
carwash, and then wet the car down, having decided to wash the entire
car and not just the pudding spots, so that Kaiba couldn’t
possibly have any grounds to criticize their work. They each took a
side, washing then rinsing a section at a time.

“Joey, turn the hose off when you're
not using it. My shoes are getting soaked.”

When Joey started walking back into the
garage – to shut the water off at the faucet – Tristan
said, “No, ya dope, just twist the thing on the end of the
hose.”

“Oh.” Joey picked up the hose and
looked at the spray head, which was in the wide open position
(emitting a flaccid stream of water). Unfortunately, as he twisted it
to close it down he wasn’t paying much attention to where the
ever stronger stream was going … so of course when Tristan
stood up from washing the front hubcap Joey unintentionally drilled
him in the side of the head with a narrow, high pressure stream.

“Oh, you are such dead meat!”
Tristan roared, and raced around the car with his bucket.

Joey dodged him, but finally Tristan caught
up with him in front of the car, and tossed most of his wash water at
the blond, soaking his T-shirt and thin running shorts.

They stood for a moment, panting, then
Tristan stepped up to him and pushed him against the car.

“Ya know Wheeler, you’d make a
good hood ornament.” He reached into his bucket and pulled out
the sea sponge he’d been using on the wheels. “Once I
clean you up some.”

Joey offered little resistance as Tristan
pulled his shirt up and swiped the sponge across his chest. The rough
friction across his nipples – already hardening from the cold
wet shirt - made him squirm.

“Tris –”

But Tristan ignored him, smirking as he
rubbed back and forth, lower and lower. When he reached the elastic
waistband of the shorts, he pulled them down a bit, to expose Joey’s
navel, which he cleaned very thoroughly. Then he grinned and pulled
the shorts down even more, to just above the base of the blond’s
rapidly swelling cock. He brushed the half-dry sponge across the
patch of reddish-blond hair slowly, teasing, until Joey let out a
groan.

“Tris, what if he’s –”

“What if he’s what?”
Tristan asked, as he rubbed the sponge a little bit lower. He moved
in closer, trapping one of Joey’s legs between his own.

“What if he’s watching?”

“Then he ought to enjoy this,”
Tristan said, as he bent and picked up the hose. He adjusted the
spray head to moderate pressure, then slid the hose up the leg of
Joey’s shorts and inside his boxers.

Joey gurgled, but didn’t move away:
instead, he moved his free leg out to the side.

Tristan varied the angle of the spray until
Joey suddenly jerked, hissed, and began to writhe against the car.

“Damnit! Tristan!” Joey gasped
out. “You’re! A bastard!”

“Aw, is that anything to say to your
friend?”

“My friends. Don’t usually
ohhhhh.
Try ta shove a hose up my aaaa
– ass,” moaned Joey.

“Oh was that a request?” Tristan
responded with a wicked grin, and, pulling Joey’s free leg up
against his waist, pressed the head of the sprayer firmly against
exactly the right spot.

Joey bucked and lay back on the hood of the
car, his back arched, his eyes half closed as the warm, insistent,
liquid tongue tried to burrow into him. He put one fist in his mouth
while the other reached down to rub himself.

Tristan grabbed his hand, though, and,
dropping the hose, pulled them together, kissing him hungrily. “Now
that you’re all washed up, all you need is a little bit of
rubbing with some wax.” Tristan murmured in his ear when they
came up for air.

“Rubbing is good,” Joey sighed.

“You know,” Tristan continued
quietly, “you’re gonna have to bend over pretty far to
clean that trunk.” He slid one hand inside the back of Joey’s
shorts and gave the clammy buttock a squeeze.

“What? Oh,
Tris, not – not where anyone could see.” The way the
security cameras were placed, the limo’s roof had probably
hidden most of their activity so far, but the trunk was in the direct
line of sight. Kaiba would be able to see everything. If he was
watching.

“Oh, that’ll make it more fun.”
Tristan told him. “Let’s pop the trunk.”
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