Chapter 14
Chapter fourteen
JOE
I liked having Gentry in my space because his presence comforted me.
“Would you mind if I took a shower? I love my horse, but I stink, which is not attractive.” He had showered last time, and it was incredibly difficult for me to keep my hands to myself. “Joe?”
I had no idea how long I had been standing there thinking about Gentry in the shower. “Um… Yeah. Shower. Sure.” That sounded all kinds of pathetic.
“Lost you for a moment. You okay?” He winked at me.
Shit. I wanted to latch on to him and go to the shower with him. “Yeah. Good.”
“You sure?” I was having a hard time thinking.
“You in the shower, wet and naked. It took my brain offline.”
He closed the distance between us and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me tight against him. He leaned into my neck, his lips dancing over my skin.
“You’re thinking about me in the shower?”
I tipped my head so he had better access. He took the invitation, kissing and nipping his way over my jaw to my mouth. The kiss was tongue-heavy and full of passion. A low moan came from the back of his throat. “Why don’t you join me? I wouldn’t mind seeing you wet and naked.”
Our tongues started to tangle again, and the slick heat went directly to my cock.
This man did it for me, strong and powerful, but there was a gentleness to the way he handled me.
I could feel the rumble in my chest as he plundered my mouth.
We moved until a wall was behind us, which allowed me to feel how hard he was through his jeans.
When Gentry’s leg pushed between my thighs and nestled against my balls, the ache became painful.
My hips pushed forward, needing friction.
I wanted him, and from what I could feel, he wanted me as much. “Join me?”
“There is nothing I would like to do more.” He kept me tight against him, his mouth hungry on mine. His tongue claimed me, my cock solid and throbbing. The lust between us hung in the air, like a physical thing. A low growl escaped from me—I needed him.
I wanted him naked. “Come with me.”
Gentry stepped back, and I took his hand, leading him toward my bathroom. It wasn’t a huge shower, and the two of us together would be tight, but I didn’t mind. He made quick work of my shirt and pants. Once my underwear was off, I could feel the beads of precum running down my shaft.
His mouth was on my skin as soon as it was exposed.
I enjoyed how his lips felt above my clavicle.
He bit me, then would run his tongue over the same spots, soothing the sensitive skin.
The sound of his zipper was distinct as I pushed his pants down his hips, taking his underwear with them.
When the waistband cleared the head of his shaft, I gasped.
“You okay?" He looked at me, a small smirk on his lips. He had heard my response when I had uncovered him.
“God, I want you.” It wasn’t like me to say things like that, but he was gorgeous.
The head of his cock was purple and leaking.
He was thick and long, and briefly, I worried if I could handle him.
I turned on the water, letting it warm up.
As we stood there, I leaned up and kissed him gently. “So very sexy.”
I loved the smile he gave me, then he removed the rest of my clothes and put them on the counter. As soon as I was naked, he stepped back, his pupils were blown out completely. The way he looked at me was different than Dusty; there was so much desire in those eyes.
“You are the incredible one.”
Those were words I never expected to hear from anybody. I never knew words could make my body light up, but his certainly did.
In the shower, his lips connected with mine again. It was sweet; his tongue teased, and his hand rested on my waist. As we parted to catch our breath, he reached behind me, coated his hands with body wash, and then started to wash my chest.
“That feels nice.”
He looked at me with a slight smirk on his lips. “I like touching you.”
I leaned into the feeling of his hands all over me. When he moved to my balls, it made me shudder—gently he massaged and tugged on them. The fact that he didn’t touch my leaking cock was infuriating, but I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations.
He stopped cleaning me and stepped back. Unsure what to do, I waited and let the water run over my face. When I opened my eyes, Gentry was on his knees in front of me, and it was shocking, but more so, it was exhilarating. He looked up at me, and my heart nearly beat out of my chest.
“Gentry.” The word came out in a whisper.
“May I?” He asked.
“Seriously?” I swallowed hard. “Yes.” I swallowed again, “please.”
With his lips slightly parted, he licked along my hip and followed the muscle down to my groin. He nuzzled my balls, sucked one into his mouth, his hand slid up my stomach, and under my straining erection. The back of his hand grazed the glans, then stopped slightly above the root.
“I would love to spend hours touching every inch of you, then use my tongue on those same places.”
He kissed my thigh, then moved back up. Chills ran through me as he licked and sucked the skin on the other side. Finally, he wrapped his hand around me. The small amount of friction as he ran his fingers up my length coaxed a long, low moan out of me.
“You like that.” He said it as a statement, looking up and smirking.
“Fuck yes. I am aching.”
Without another word. He dipped his tongue in my sensitive slit. At that moment, I knew he would taste me. My legs shook as he ran his lips around the glans. The heat was intense, and my hand went to his head. I needed to ground myself, because it felt like I might float away.
He sucked my cockhead into his mouth, and his hand followed his mouth along my solid rod.
Pulling off, he gently sucked on the side of my throbbing shaft, then used his teeth to scrape the taut skin.
I could feel my body respond as a dribble of precum came to the tip, which he eagerly lapped up.
He took me deeply again, hollowing out his cheeks, and sucked.
The firm grip he had on my ass controlled me, and when he pulled my hips toward him, I hit the back of his throat—lightning traveled throughout me.
“Gentry. I’m. I.” He pulled off and looked up at me. My stomach flipped and fluttered. The sight of him on his knees for me was magnificent.
“Let me make you feel good.” He didn’t wait for an answer; he just sucked the crown back into his mouth and took me deep into his throat. I could feel him swallow around the sensitive head, my mind unable to form thoughts because I was completely lost in the feeling.
“Fuck, Gentry. It’s so good.”
He picked up the pace, then stopped and held me there each time my cock met resistance.
His hands moved to my balls, massaged them, then pushed on my taint and moved toward my hole.
When he brushed the tips over the sensitive nerves of my opening, I exploded.
The noises I made were feral, and I was completely lost in the sensation as I emptied into his mouth.
“Ungh.” It was the only thing I could verbalize.
I reached for him, pulled him up, and demanded a kiss, seeking my flavor on his tongue. It made my cock rally, but I knew I had a bit before I would be ready again. I dropped to my knees because I wanted to give him the same pleasure. When I took him in hand, his fingers wrapped around my knuckles.
“Can I cover your face?” The request was filthy, but it made something inside me dance, because it felt like a way to claim me. I nodded. Our hands together, we stroked him only a few more times.
“Stick out your tongue.” I did as he asked. Within seconds, I felt his hot come on my tongue and lips. As he pulsed a few more times, I enjoyed the sound of his moans and relished my name on his lips while his orgasm rolled through him, each ribbon landing on my skin.
“You are so beautiful, covered in my seed.” I stood in front of him, and he kissed me deeply, his tongue gathering his release. I drove my tongue between his lips, aroused by the taste of us both.
When we parted, he leaned his forehead against mine. “That was amazing, Joe. We need to find all the ways we are compatible.” He grinned at me. The look on his face was relaxed and happy, and I hoped I looked the same.
“I agree.”
We got back to our shower. Thankfully, Arthur insisted on putting in a tankless water heater.
Without a word, he got the shampoo and washed my shoulder-length hair.
The feeling of his fingers against my scalp was decadent.
We gathered our dinner, which was on the front porch, and had definitely cooled, but I wouldn’t change a moment.
We ate in the living room like it was the most natural thing in the world.
I dropped a pickle on the ground, and he teased me for being messy.
It felt comfortable. Right. It was easy to imagine him in my space all of the time, especially when he would glance over at me and smile.
I noticed how his eyes would sparkle like he knew something I didn’t.
I liked him a lot, and it wasn’t only the sex; he was funny and sweet. It felt good having him here.
We washed the few dishes we used. Occasionally, he would lean over and steal a kiss. My heart would go all fluttery, and I felt things I had no business feeling.
Mont’s words came back to me.
Make sure you are honest. Communicate.
Once we were in the kitchen, I sat down on the couch and faced Gentry. “There was something I wanted to talk to you about.”
“Oh no.” I watched as his eyes grew cloudy for a moment, but it passed.
“I thought you should know I am dating one other person. We aren’t having penetrative sex, but we do fool around. If that is a deal breaker.” I stopped talking abruptly.
Okay, I said it. I could see making this thing between us exclusive, but I needed to spend more time with Dusty to see if he wanted a relationship.
It took a minute before he responded.
“Okay.” He rubbed his chin like he was thinking. “I can’t say it excites me, but for the moment I’d like to consider this an open relationship.”
“We're in a relationship?”
He grinned at me. “I’d like to be even though I have never dated anybody in that way, well, you know why.”
Every word he said was measured and deliberate. He was obviously thinking things through.
“If you’d maybe consider only him and me?”
“Yeah. Yeah. I wouldn’t even normally date two men at once, but his feelings about dating changed when I first met you, so we aren’t sure about a future. I’m sorry.”
He leaned in and kissed me. “You don’t need to be sorry. I really appreciate you being honest. It feels weird, but I am willing to risk it for you. I’m betting on exclusivity between us before long.”
I liked his confidence. “Stay the night?”
“I would love to.”
We started watching a superhero movie, and before long, it was forgotten as I climbed onto his lap. Our cocks rubbed through our clothes, and when we kissed, it was needy.
Without a word, I led him to my bedroom. After our conversation, I knew I wasn’t going to have anal sex until I was exclusive with someone, but there were a whole lot of things we could do that felt amazing.
In the bedroom, he pulled me tight and kissed me hard. “I think you have too many clothes on.”
“I have to agree. Though I think we both need to get naked.”
I grinned against his lips, then pulled my shirt over my head.
I craved skin-on-skin contact with him. Gentry obliged me without me asking, and once his shirt was off, gently, pushed me back on the bed.
His body blanketed mine, his lips followed the line of my jaw, then he sucked lightly along my throat and across to my collarbone.
When Gentry started to suck a mark into my skin, I considered stopping him, but it would be under my collar line, and I didn’t mind that I would see the bruise tomorrow.
I rolled him over and took the power. He lay there on my pillow smirking, and his pupils were blown.
Already, he looked debauched, and we hadn’t gotten into the main event.
I loved that I did that to him. I took his mouth like a starving man, licked in, and felt his tongue slick against mine.
After I helped him out of his pants, he watched as my eyes traveled over him. I stopped to admire his well-developed abs, and his deep V framed his perfect cock. He was hard, the crown purple, precum ran down the length, and the head was well above the foreskin.
I leaned forward, kissed the inside of his knee, then up his thigh; the fuzz tickled my lips, which made me smile. When Gentry made a delighted noise and spread his legs for me, I felt victorious. He wanted me.
I ran my tongue slowly up his length, took him in my mouth, and was rewarded with a burst of precum.
It was time for me to enjoy him, worship him, and I did that until he couldn’t take it any longer.
He gave me everything he had. Before I could have my own orgasm, he pulled me up to him, and he licked into my mouth.
As I rubbed against his hip, my orgasm took over, and I sucked hard on the tight muscles near his neck.
I had a primal need to mark him back as I lost myself to him.
Everything went white and brilliant as I let myself fall.
After we caught our breath, Gentry kissed me gently. “That was. Shit. It was the best thing I’ve ever experienced.”
I didn’t know if I was showing my cards too soon, but I really liked him. “For me too.” I decided it might be time to stop seeing Dusty, because Gentry was checking all my boxes.
At 5:00 a.m., I felt Gentry get up. “I have to go, baby.” I liked the pet name a little too much.
He kissed the side of my head and whispered in my ear. “Last night was amazing. How about we go on a sunset ride on Tuesday? Bring a camera, we will start practicing.”
“Okay. Have a good day. And yes, last night was perfect.” I turned so I could get a proper kiss.
I could get up, but he didn’t seem to mind, and he wasn’t my boyfriend.
Yet.