Trying to resist temptation, Lindy didn't look over at Ken. Instead, he just focused on getting himself clean. He had sand in a lot of awkward places to scrub off. He started with his limbs, and once those were done, moved on to scrubbing his body.

Ken looked at him curiously even though Lindy was paying a lot of attention to cleaning himself, even then he finds himself unable to look away form him as he smirked softly and let him be. He was soaking up in the water as he felt pretty clean himself although in order to busy himself he started washing his hair.

Lindy ran a hand through his hair, and realized it was still soapy. He'd never rinsed it. Once he'd scrubbed himself down, he began rinsing everything. He worked his hands through his hair, making sure he'd gotten all the soap this time.

Ken looked at him and smirked aat how busy he got himself into wawshing his hair, he puts his hand on the strands and felt how soft it was, "hmm youre so soft," he whispered softly and continued to play with his strands of hair until he rinsed the shampoo out.

Lindy couldn't help leaning into the hand, just a little. He shrugged at the compliment, though he liked it. "I just take care of it," he replied, not sure what to say. There was still this thrumming warmth through him, that wanted to forget all thoughts of waiting and have Ken screw him. It was a lot less intense though.

Ken looked at him amusingly and chuckled soflty as he pressed his nose against his hair and inhaled deeply. "mm I can see that. Do you use some kind of special conditioner?" He asked softly in curiousity as he chuckled a little more and continued to touch Lindy's hair softly.

Lindy shivered as Ken was so close to him. God, he could just rock back his hips and grind against Ken. But he shouldn't. "Ah, not really. Just the regular stuff in here," he murmured. Trying to get his mind off sex, he tried thinking of something else. "All the chlorine is probably rough on your hair though."

"Oh so you must be very creative with it huh?" Ken replied to him with a sly smile and starring at him as he purposefully pressed himself harsher against his body and growled at how his cock was teasingly pressed against his ass, not getting drastic with Lindy though before looking at him with a smirk. "do you want me to help? I am quite good with my hands."he chuckled and said that quite cockily.

Lindy shivered and gasped. Ken was doing this intentionally! Lindy couldn't help himself when Ken was like this. He couldn't stop himself from rocking his hips back, a low moan escaping him. God, Ken's cock felt good pressed against him. "A-are you? Prove it," he shot back. God, what was he saying?

Ken looked at him amusingly as he raised his eyebrows, "oh so you do want me to touch you huh?" He smirked amusignly as a devious smirk touched his lips, his eyes looked at his cock as he growled and slipped both of his hands to rub him. His voice turning warm and husky when he whispered near his ear, "Ill prove it then." he whispered as he continued to deeply touch his cock, he felt much more warmer and slushy under the water making him smirk and chuckle, "hm youre so wet." He whispered.