Kai laughed and set his glass down. “You can always say no.”
“Whatever.” Breck waved impatiently. “Lemme see what you want me to wear.”
He was curious. Kai could see it in his eyes. But then, Kai was curious, too. He wanted to see how Breck would react, but he also wanted a look at him in his brand-new sub gear. His long, lean, agile body all adorned in black.
Moving to the island, he picked up a large, deep clothing box, its exterior iridescent onyx, and brought it over to Breck. Breck regarded it tentatively, then lifted its lid and pulled the first item out. A shiny black latex crop top.
His eyebrows furrowed. “This is…waytoo small.”
Kai chuckled. “It’s rubber. It’ll stretch.”
Breck shot him a look, then muttered something and set it aside. Hesitantly, he pulled out another. More shiny black latex, but this time as shorts.Shortshorts. Breck blinked, then started laughing. “Man,whatever. No way I’m fuckin’ wearing these. They’rewaaaaytoo small.” He gave them a stretch. “And way too tight.”
Kai grinned, amused and wholly entertained. He’d expected Breck to react this way. “That’s how they’re supposed to be. Very popular. Nearly every sub owns some.”
Breck winced as if it pained him to look at them. “Yeah, but…Jesus… They’reso fuckingsmall.”
“Yes.” Kai nodded. Because they absolutely were. “Thighs like yours should never be hidden from view.”
Breck looked at him. Something smoldered in his gaze. Then, just like that, his whole vibe shifted. He looked back at the boy shorts. Chewed his lip. “Youswearthat others wear these? I won’t be the only one?”
Kai inclined his head. “I give you my word. You’ll fit in so well, no one’ll even notice you.” Although, that last part wasn’t necessarily true. He expected Breck to turn plenty of heads—but not because of his shorts. Every seventy-five decadent inches of him would demand their attention.
Breck set them down and reached for the third item in the box. Boots like Kai’s, of the combat variety. He pulled them out and cut Kai a look. “Guess I should’ve seenthesecoming.”
“Yes.” Kai smiled. “A staple in the community.”
Breck pressed one’s treading to the sole of his foot. “Nice. How’d you know my size?”
“Lucky guess.”
Breck smirked. “And lucky me.”
“Hmm…” Kai murmured. “But not as lucky as me.” He flashed Breck a flirty grin. Couldn’t help it. He’d suddenly found himself in an exceptionally good mood.
Breck fought back a smile, but it broke free anyway. “You’re enjoying this.”
“Of course I am,” Kai drawled. “Mighty King Breck’s about to dress up as my sub.”
Breck cut him a glower, but Kai wasn’t fooled. Breck’s golden brown eyes were throwing that heat again. Evidently, Breck secretly liked the idea of playing his sub.
Kai grinned and gestured to the box. “Continue.”
Breck set down the boots and peered back inside. Then to Kai’s total and utter amusement, went completely still.
“Oh, God.” He reached up and rubbed his head. “The hood thing… to cover my face.”
“Partial hood,” Kai corrected. It’d conceal everything down to Breck nose. Similar in coverage to Batman’s mask, but without any ears.
Breck eyed it warily.
Kai chuckled. “Put it on.”
Breck stifled a groan and grabbed it out of the box, regarded it uneasily one more time, then pulled it over his head. The latex molded to his skull like a glove, his gorgeous eyes peering out from behind its two holes. His full lips and masculine jaw still enticingly exposed—which Kai had taken great care to pick for that very reason. He wanted that mouth of Breck’s entirely accessible.
Stepping close, he took the strap beneath Breck’s chin and wound it around back, then fastened its buckle at the base of Breck’s skull.
He eased away. Took Breck in. Rumbled softly. “Should’ve gotten you a gag.”