"Don't come out," I demanded, feeling my voice get low, too, "unless you want to see me jacking off, too." He was still silent. Still flying high from my new victory, I offered, "It's okay if you do, of course. I don't mind."
I was almost there when he stepped out of the bathroom, gi pants back in place, sweat on his torso, and a dark look in his eye. His hair was hanging low over his eyes. He was almost glowering at me, as if I were prey. I froze in mid-stroke, captured by his gaze.
Gohan looked like he was about to eat me alive, but that wasn't the most alien thing about him.
Behind him, a long, thick, brown tail swished back and forth, as if he were a cat watching a bird he'd never catch. I'd have to ask him about that later, but right now…