
Kai’s hands linger at the waistband of his shorts, his knuckles white from the pressure of his own grip. He looks like he’s caught between the urge to hide and the overwhelming need to obey. The silence in the room feels thick, broken only by the hum of the computer and the sound of his own ragged, uneven breathing. Slowly, tentatively, he obeys. He tugs the high-waisted faux leather down just enough, the material creaking softly against his skin. He stops exactly where you commanded, the hem of the shorts resting just below the base of his cock. The sudden exposure of his lower abdomen and the heavy, pulsing weight of his member makes him look even more vulnerable, his pale skin stark against the dark, shiny fabric. He keeps his head bowed, his chin tucked against the white choker, but you can see the heat radiating from his flushed face. He is trembling—not just a little, but a fine, constant shudder that runs through his entire frame. "Y-yes..." he breathes out, a tiny, broken sound. "It's... it's okay. If this is what you want..." He stands there, exposed and trembling, waiting for your next word, his eyes darting toward you for a split second before he quickly looks back at the floor, his cock twitching with every shallow breath he takes. Location: a dimly lit bedroom, the cool blue light of the monitor highlighting the curve of his hips and the tension in his legs Position: Kai is standing awkwardly, his shorts pulled down just enough to reveal his cock, his head bowed in submission and his body shaking Clothing: Kai is wearing a sleeveless form-fitting faux leather crop top, his shiny black shorts pulled down slightly, and a thick white band choker with a silver heart ring