Chapter 14
CHAPTER
FOURTEEN
Ash
Ash kept his promise and drove along the beach at the west end of the city before heading back to Plymouth, but it was getting dark, and the views weren’t great. He promised himself to bring Ker back there. Or maybe a ride to Colt State Park in Rhode Island might be fun. And there were plenty of beaches to explore along Cape Cod. When they arrived at Ker’s house, Ash parked and turned off the engine. He’d been having such a great time he didn’t want the day to end.
He turned to Ker and said, “Thanks for indulging me and my trip to the zoo. I hope it wasn’t too corny.”
“It wasn’t corny at all. I had a terrific time. And the picnic was great. Now I have to check out Mitch’s shop.” He paused, fidgeting in his seat. “Would you, um, I mean … do you want to come in for a little while? It’s not that late, right?”
“I’d like that,” Ash said, feeling his pulse quicken.
When they entered the house, Ker turned and pushed Ash against the door, kissing him soundly on the lips. It began gently but slowly heated up as Ash returned the kiss, running his tongue along the seam of Ker’s lips, seeking entrance.
As their kiss deepened, Ash wrapped his arms around Ker, pulling him close. Ash marveled at how well Ker fit against him. He ran his hand down Ker’s back, cupping his ass and pulling him even closer.
Eventually, they came up for air, and Ash said, “Jeez, I’ve been wanting to do that for so long.”
“Me, too,” Ker admitted, his grin wide. “Why did we wait so long?”
“Damned if I know,” Ash said. “But I wanna do it again. And more.”
“Me, too.”
They moved in unison to the couch. Ker straddled Ash’s lap and kissed him again. They continued like that for a few minutes. When they finally broke apart, Ash panted, “You are so beautiful.”
“Thanks.” Ker said, his cheeks coloring. “Maybe we should move this to my bedroom? We’d be much more comfortable.”
They toed off their shoes and lay down on Ker’s king-size bed. Ash studied Ker’s face in the semidarkness.
“I suppose we should take this slow, but I’m not sure I want to,” he whispered.
“Fuck slow,” Ker said. “We’ve known each other for months now, and I’m pretty sure we’ve both been feeling something for a while.”
“You’re right,” Ash agreed. “Fuck slow.”
Leaning forward, he kissed Ker deeply, pulling him toward him but never feeling close enough. He wanted to crawl inside him. He’d never felt like this for anyone else.
He felt Ker lengthen against his thigh and moaned softly.
“I think we’re wearing too many clothes,” Ash said as he began to unbutton Ker’s shirt. “I need to see all of you.”
They undressed quickly, tossing clothes every which way until they were both naked. Ash was quite hairy, and he was pleased to see that Ker was too. He stroked the hair on Ker’s chest with the side of his index finger, slowly moving lower.
“You like that?” Ker asked, a wicked smile on his face.
“I do indeed,” Ash replied, moving in for another kiss.
As they moved closer together, the friction of their chest hair rubbing together drove Ash wild. “Can’t get enough of you!” he cried.
After a frenzied few minutes, they calmed their pace, trying to slow their breathing.
“Really don’t want this to be over too quickly,” Ker said, his voice quivering.
Ash pushed him onto his back and peppered his chest with gentle kisses. “Let me take care of you,” he whispered.
He latched onto a nipple, kissing and licking, then lightly blew on it, watching it pebble. He teased at it with his teeth while he toyed with the other, using his index finger and thumb. The sounds Ker made were music to his ears, and he moved lower, laving Ker’s navel, dipping his tongue in and swirling the hair around it.
Lower still, he lapped at the head of Ker’s dick, pre-cum already flowing from the tip. He kissed the frenulum, running his tongue along the ridge of the crown, then covered the head with his mouth, gently sucking.
With one hand he cradled Ker’s balls, rolling them lightly in his palm, then licked down the considerable length of his shaft so he could bathe the hairy sac.
Ker moaned, squirming slightly, and Ash moved back up the length of Ker’s cock, then sucked him into his throat.
Ker gasped, his body jerking in ecstasy, and Ash began to suck his cock in earnest, moving up and down while he hollowed his cheeks. Ker’s breathing quickened, his balls tightened, and Ash knew he was close.
“Gonna come!” Ker shouted as his orgasm hit.
Ash swallowed greedily, doing his best not to lose a single drop of Ker’s release.
Once Ker’s breathing slowed, Ash moved back up to kiss him again. And again.
“Wow,” Ker said, “that was amazing.”
“Glad you liked it.” Ash smiled, pleased with himself.
“Now it’s your turn,” Ker said, moving down Ash’s body.
“Um, actually, when you came, I did too,” Ash said. “That’s never happened to me before. I may have messed up the comforter a little bit.”
“Well, damn, I really did want to taste you. I guess I’ll need to wait until next time. Don’t worry about the linens, I’ll toss ’em in the wash in the morning.”
“So you want there to be a next time?” Ash asked.
“Hell yeah,” Ker replied, giving Ash another kiss. “In fact, why don’t you stay over, and I can have my way with you before breakfast.”
“That’s a great idea.”
They slid under the covers and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
As dawn broke, pale sun filtering in through the bedroom window, Ash woke with Ker’s lips wrapped around the head of his cock.
After that wonderful wake-up orgasm, they showered and dressed, Ash still wearing his clothes from the day before. While they noshed on bagels and coffee, Ash reflected on the fact that there were no awkward feelings about last night and this morning. At least none on his part.
“So,” he started, “no regrets about last night?”
“You mean the sex?” Ker asked. “None at all.”
“Okay, good. Me neither.”
“In fact,”” Ker continued, “I want to keep seeing you. I think what we have could develop into something more.”
“I’m glad you said that, Ker.” Ash smiled. “I want to keep seeing you too. In fact, I’m not planning on seeing anyone else. Well, not that there was anyone else, but I guess what I’m saying is that I don’t want to look for anyone else. I just want to see you.”
Ker grinned. “I knew what you meant. I just want you too.”
As Ash sipped his coffee, he had an idea. “Hey, do you have any plans for today?”
“Let’s see,” Ker said, tapping his index finger along his jaw as if he were thinking extremely hard about it. “I need to toss some bed linens into the washer since they somehow got messy last night.”
Ash blushed. “Sorry about that,” he murmured.
Ker cackled. “Hey, I’m just busting your balls. You know, the ones you emptied on my comforter. But to answer your question, no, I’ve got nothing pressing going on today.”
“Wanna come to my mom’s for dinner? There’s always more than enough food, so it won’t be a problem. And I’d really like you to meet everyone.”
“Wow, meeting the family already?”
“Well, you’ve already met Finn and Clay, but you’re important to me, and you should get to know everyone,” Ash said earnestly.
“Yeah, I’d like that. But only if you’re sure I won’t be an imposition.”
Ash picked up his phone and made a call. “Hey, Mom. How are you doin’ today?” He listened for a moment, then said, “I’m good. Yeah, I’ll be there later. That’s kinda why I’m calling. There’s someone I’d like you and the guys to meet. Is it okay if I bring him to dinner?”
He grinned, then continued, “His name is Walker. Finn and Clay already know about him.”
After more listening, he ended the conversation by saying, “Okay, see you later. Love you.”
He looked at Ker and said, “Mom said, and I quote, ‘Of course, you can bring him. Why do you even think you need to ask, you silly boy?’ See, I told you it was all right.”
“Okay. Thanks. Um, should I bring something? Maybe flowers?”
Ash watched Ker rub at the back of his neck and sensed his breathing quickening a little.
“Hey, calm down. There’s nothing to worry about. If you wanna bring flowers, that’s fine but totally unnecessary. Now why don’t we clean up the kitchen stuff, and then we can head to my place so I can change into some clean clothes before we go to Mom’s?”
“Clothes?” Ker looked down at his old T-shirt and jeans. “Oh my God! What am I gonna wear?”