Sprayed with a hose.

"Normally, I wouldn't mind having you shower at my place but we are a bit pressed for time," Zayne pulled me all the way downstairs "so I have a great idea for getting those suds off real quick." Zayne dragged me out into the sun-filled lawn; surrounded by bushes that overlooked a busy street. I would have put up more resistance to being dragged outside in the nude but I was actually enjoying being led around by Zayne holding my hand. Now seeing the predicament I was in, I finally stopped dead in my tracks letting go of Zayne's precious hand.

My cheeks flamed, "Uh, um, Zayne? We're outside! Someone's definitely going to see me naked!" It seemed like that was the intent. Zayne approached some masculine shirtless gardener watering the bushes that surrounded our apartment building; his muscular back rippled as he watered the hedges. Zayne tapped the gentleman on the shoulder and spoke something into his ear as he pointed in my direction. The gardener turned around and his eyes widened. All I could do is stand there and blush holding my shrinking glob of bubbles between my legs. Trying to lighten up this tense situation I gave him an awkward smile and a quick wave of my hand. The gardener gave me a light smile but he looked...sympathetic? Perhaps?

He walked towards me still carrying the hose. "You look like you could use some freshening up friend," He pointed his hose toward me "close your eyes." I shut my eyes knowing what was coming. Cold water poured onto my head and cascaded down my body washing away the last of the suds. I tried to make the best of it by washing off any lingering stickiness with my hands. I felt another pair of warm hands grasped my sides from behind me. I recognized this gentle touch. Zayne's hands glided up and down my rib cage then rubbed the muscles in my back before they descended to knead my buttocks. I quivered as I felt his touch cleanse my thighs and calves of any remaining soap. Once the water stopped spouting, Zayne gently grazed his soft hands against my balls leaving me as hard as a rock.

"There you go champ, all clean now." Zayne patted me on the shoulder.

My cheeks turned red as I turned towards him, "Oh no Zayne! Your sleeves are all wet!" I grabbed him by the elbows to examine his nice coat. It was hardly all that damp but I was still concerned over the fact that he wrecked something on my behalf.

Zayne only laughed, "Dude, this will dry up in no time and even if it doesn't," Zayne shrugged off my hands and gave me a once over "it was totally worth it." I smiled as I looked at how his eyes sparkled in the sunlight. I was far too distracted to pay mind to anything else other than those eyes.

"Ahem." The gardener cleared his throat. I turned towards him surprised, I completely forgot he was still there.