Chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen
Tommy gasped as his dick was surrounded by tight heat.
He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of Mike, taking all of him into his mouth, as smooth as silk.
And the way it felt, Mike’s lips around his cock, the friction incredible.
Then Mike was licking the head gently, running his tongue along the shaft before taking just the head into his mouth and tonguing it.
And when Mike stroked and pumped the shaft at the same time, Tommy wanted more than anything to thrust his hips and push deeper.
Mike pulled free, his lips shiny, and grinned.
“You can move, okay?” He grabbed Tommy’s hands and drew them to his head.
“Let me know how good it feels, Tommy.” He lowered his head and slowly licked over Tommy’s balls, his tongue dragging against the soft sac before tracing a line up the contours of his cock, back to the head.
He took Tommy deep once more, only this time Tommy held Mike’s head in position while he gently thrust up into his mouth, sliding over his tongue.
Mike moaned around his dick, and Tommy thrust that little bit harder.
He didn’t want to go too far—his cock wasn’t exactly small—but he figured Mike would let him know if he did.
Tommy closed his eyes and let himself feel.
Damn, it was wonderful, sliding again and again into Mike’s hot mouth.
The way Mike was sucking that dick with so much enjoyment lit a fire in him.
“Can I taste you too?”
Mike slowly pulled off him and grinned. “I have no problem with that.”
He lay down on his back and spread his legs wide, arms folded under his head.
Tommy sat up and took a moment to take in the view.
Mike’s chest was wide, his pecs covered in hair that thinned out to a narrow trail from his breastbone down to his navel, where it widened once more.
His upper arms and thighs were thick with muscle, giving Tommy an impression of controlled power.
Hell, there was muscle everywhere. His belly was taut, hardly an ounce of fat on him.
Tommy ached to touch him, to run his fingers through that body hair, to feel the firm flesh beneath his fingertips. But right then he had something else he desperately wanted to do….
He crawled over the bed to kneel between Mike’s spread thighs, his gaze riveted on those dark blue briefs and the cock that was swelling visibly inside them, its head poking above the waistband.
Tommy leaned forward and slowly pulled off Mike’s underwear.
His dick curved upward, thick and long, the head wide, skin shiny and taut.
A neat patch of hair sat above the base of his cock.
Tommy tossed the briefs to one side and bent over to lick the tip tentatively.
Mike let out a sigh of pleasure, and Tommy did it again, this time licking down the stony length as he’d seen Mike do.
He wasn’t sure how he’d expected a cock to taste, but Mike’s didn’t taste of anything much.
There was the faintest smell of citrus, maybe whatever he used when he showered, but beneath that was a warm scent that Tommy really liked.
Instinctively he kissed Mike’s balls, earning a happy noise in return.
“Why don’t you get more comfortable?” Mike suggested. “Lie down on your side next to me.”
Tommy complied and lay down, his leg bent, head low over Mike’s groin. His hand around the root, he held Mike’s cock still while he sucked the head into his mouth and tried to take him deeper. His eyes watered, and his throat closed up in an effort not to gag. Tommy coughed and wiped his eyes.
Mike patted his leg. “Stick with taking as much into your mouth as you can. You’ll be able to go deeper with practice, but no one takes a whole dick their first time.” He chuckled. “And besides, I like how your tongue feels on the head. Do that again.”
Eagerly, Tommy licked over the head, and Mike groaned.
“Yeah, just like that.”
Tommy bobbed his head up and down on Mike’s cock, working the shaft as Mike had done.
“Yeah, Tommy. That feels really good.”
Tommy thought his heart would burst, he felt so proud. But then he dropped his head back onto the bed with a loud moan when Mike lifted himself up onto his elbow and sucked Tommy’s dick deep. “Shit, Mike.” He couldn’t concentrate, not while Mike was sucking him like that.
Mike started stroking his hip, leg, back, all the while licking and sucking his cock, sending little tingles all along his spine.
Mike paused and ran his hand slowly over Tommy’s ass, squeezing it lightly, caressing it.
Then he went back to working Tommy’s dick with his mouth, that hand never losing contact with Tommy’s ass.
Tommy lay there, trying to take in everything that was happening.
He was naked, his hand wrapped around an erect cock, while a naked man stroked him and sucked his dick.
This is real. This is happening. He was aware of everything: the feel of the comforter, soft against his skin; Mike’s hands, big and strong yet touching him so gently; the feel of Mike’s cock, hard as steel but silk to the touch.
Things didn’t get any more real than this.
And then Mike slid his hand into the crease of his ass, fingers rubbing over his hole.
Tommy’s breathing quickened. His pulse raced. Something in his chest was fluttering wildly, and he clenched his ass.
“Hey.” Mike’s voice was soft. Those fingers stilled, and once more Mike stroked his ass, slow and gentle.
Tommy pulled in a couple of deep breaths. “Sorry. Don’t rightly know what happened there.”
Mike smiled. “You probably had an ‘Oh my God, he’s really gonna fuck me’ moment.”
Tommy laughed. That was one way of putting it. He was nervous, distracted, and turned on, all at the same time.
Mike moved until they were lying side by side on the bed, facing each other. He cupped Tommy’s face. “Would it make you feel better if I made a little confession?”
Tommy stared at him, and Mike chuckled.
“Nothing bad, I promise. It’s just—” He leaned forward and kissed Tommy on the mouth. “—I’m not gonna tell you how long I’ve been fucking guys. Just take it from me that it’s a long time, so yeah, I know what I’m doing.”
Some of Tommy’s tension eased at Mike’s words, and he exhaled slowly.
Mike nodded. “But for all that experience?” He stroked Tommy’s cheek. “You’re my first virgin. And that brings with it a bit of pressure, because I want to make this really good for you.”
Tommy stared at him, his stomach roiling. “But you have! I mean… you are… that is….” He sighed. “Mike, so far it’s been really, really good. Honest. It’s just me. I want this, I really do, but I guess my nerves just got the better of me. I—”
Mike stopped his words with a kiss. When he broke it, he smiled. “Tommy? Hush.”
Tommy flushed, aware of Mike staring at his mouth.
Mike rubbed his thumb over Tommy’s lower lip.
Moving forward, he brought his mouth to Tommy’s and slowly trailed his tongue over that lip before joining them in an intimate, sensual kiss.
Tommy lost himself in it. Mike’s mouth was warm, the hand on his cheek gentle.
He eased Tommy onto his back once more, their mouths still joined.
When he broke the kiss, he looked Tommy in the eye.
“It’s okay. Everyone’s nervous their first time. Everyone’s afraid they’re gonna do something wrong.” He smiled. “And I agree. So far, it’s been really good. But Tommy?” The smile became a grin. “It’s about to get even better.”
Before Tommy could react, Mike moved swiftly to grab his legs and push them up toward his chest. Tommy caught his breath at the suddenness of Mike’s actions—and then lost the ability to think when Mike bent over and licked across Tommy’s hole.
“Holy shit.” A shudder ran through him when Mike repeated it, slower this time, licking up a line to his balls and then back again. He alternated between licking his ass and sucking little kisses, making all the nerves down there zing into life.
Tommy clutched at the sheets, gripping them tightly. He didn’t swear—had never sworn—but fuck….
Mike circled Tommy’s hole with his tongue before pushing it into a point and pressing it inside him.
Oh my goodness…. Tommy trembled, hands fisting the sheets, as Mike pushed his face deep into Tommy’s crease, his beard prickly against his cheeks, and fucked him with his tongue again…
and again… and again. A bolt of lightning shot up Tommy’s spine, and he was coming, spunk erupting from his dick all over his chest, leaving him helpless to do anything but lie there and shudder through it all.
His chest tightened, and his face grew hot.
Holy crap, I came so freakin’ fast.
Mike lowered his legs and sat up, chest heaving, a big grin all over his face.
“Well, I don’t have to ask if you liked that.
” He pushed out a long breath. “I need to catch my breath for a sec.” He got off the bed and went into what had to be the bathroom.
Tommy lay on the bed, his cheeks burning.
He had a good idea what lay behind Mike’s sudden departure.
He must be so disappointed in me.
He heard the sound of running water, and a moment later Mike was back with a warm cloth.
“I think a washup is in order before round two, don’t you?
” He wiped slowly over Tommy’s belly and chest, removing all traces of come.
Then he grinned. “I already washed my face. Figured you might want to kiss a clean face after that.” His eyes sparkled.
Tommy turned away. He couldn’t look at him. Just… couldn’t.
Mike became still. “Hey, what’s wrong?” He cupped Tommy’s chin, turning his head to face him.
Tommy let out a heartfelt sigh. “I’m sorry,” he whispered.
“What on earth for?” Mike looked genuinely perplexed.
Tommy stared at him. “I came so fast!”