Chapter 10
Colin
I eased myself off Dakota’s lap and to the floor, kneeling between his legs.
He leaned back as I worked open his jeans, tugging them while he lifted his ass so I could slide the fabric down until the denim was around his thighs.
His cock was hard, tip glossy with precum, and my breath hitched as I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft.
With the pad of my thumb, I smeared the precum along the crown, making him rock his hips up and thrust into my loose grip.
When I looked up at him, he gave me a small smile and ran his fingers through my hair before nodding, urging me on.
I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth, letting it slide past my lips until the salty precum hit my tongue, the musky scent of him enveloping me.
A pleased hum escaped me, which made Dakota groan again as he ran his fingers through my hair.
I could hardly believe it was happening, that I was hooking up with my hot neighbor.
I ran my free hand along his thigh and let it come to rest on his hip, guiding him to thrust into me while I sucked.
Eyes closed, I worked him eagerly, letting his thick erection fill my mouth and glide along my tongue, stroking his shaft as I did.
It had been a long time since I’d been with anyone, too long, and I relished the feeling of him trembling under my hands, the sounds he was making, the way he was coming unglued.
On every thrust, I sucked him hard, listening to the way his breath hitched and the little moans he made. I chased those sounds, trying to replicate whatever I’d done to cause them.
Soon, his moans became louder and more desperate, and he began to tug my hair as he fucked into my mouth, his thrusts becoming more insistent.
His cock swelled in my mouth, precum spilling from him and coating my tongue on each stroke.
I relaxed my throat and let him go as deep as I could, tightening my muscles around his crown.
“Fuck,” he muttered, gripping my hair tight. He came with a loud groan, hips bucking erratically, his orgasm flooding my mouth as I tried to swallow it all.
I continued to suck him through the aftershocks, until he was spent and he relaxed, sinking into the couch again. When I was sure it was over, I rocked back and grinned up at him, wiping the corner of my mouth with my thumb.
As he caught his breath, Dakota’s eyes opened and he looked down at me. “That was… incredible.”
I couldn’t help but smirk and give him an overly casual half-shrug. “I aim to please.”
After pulling his jeans back into place, he reached for me and tugged me forward. I followed his lead and settled onto the couch next to him before he pulled me in for a kiss, thrusting his tongue into my mouth without hesitation and letting out another soft groan as our tongues met.
I would have been content with making out, but he moved his hand between us and cupped my straining cock, stroking it with the heel of his hand. The sensation racked my body with desire and I moaned quietly into the kiss.
Dakota pulled back a bit, just enough to meet my gaze. “I’d like to return the favor,” he murmured. “If you’re okay with that.”
I laughed weakly and nodded. I wanted to reply with something glib, but I couldn’t manage words at all.
“Is that a yes?” he prompted, giving my cock a firm squeeze.
I groaned and my breath stuttered. “Absolutely yes.”
With a cocky smile, Dakota put a hand on my chest and pushed me back until I tumbled against the couch, lying flat.
He grabbed my thighs and tugged me close before making quick work of my shorts, yanking them down completely and tossing them to the side.
It took him no time at all to position himself between my thighs and begin to stroke my cock, teasing me with his tongue, licking and sucking the crown.
He moved his mouth lower, leaving open-mouthed kisses along the shaft until he reached my balls and took them into his mouth one at a time, sucking gently and causing me to squirm with pleasure.
Burning with need, I silently begged for more.
I wanted his mouth to completely engulf me, for him to swallow me down his throat the way I’d done for him.
Instead, he took his time. He teased my shaft with his lips and tongue, stroked my balls with his fingers, and nipped at my thighs just hard enough to sting, amping up my desire. By the time he moved his mouth back to the crown of my cock, I was a mess, groaning and writhing and begging for more.
My entire body ached, desperate and needy, and when he finally took me into his mouth fully, I nearly came on the spot.
I let out a sharp hiss and gripped the couch cushion hard, forcing myself to hold back.
It wasn’t much use, though—Dakota sucked me hard and fast, deep into his throat, moaning and humming as he worked me, one hand continuing to stroke my balls.
The sensations were overwhelming, the vibrations on my shaft, the hot, wet intensity of his mouth, the gentle tugs he was giving my balls.
It didn’t take long before I lost control, crying out as I came in his mouth. Just as I’d done for him, Dakota worked me through the aftershocks, sucking and swallowing until I couldn’t take it any longer, before he pulled away and sat back at the other end of the couch.
“How’d I do?”
I laughed in surprise. “I think you can guess.”
He shrugged a little and gave me a wry smile. “Good to know. I love a satisfied customer.”
“Well, mission accomplished.” After another moment, Dakota shivered as if he’d caught a chill. I sighed softly, the cold catching back up to me. “Yeah, I guess we’d better turn the generator on. Maybe we can cook something.”
Dakota nodded and opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything else, the heating unit rumbled to life. We looked at each other for a quiet moment. Finally, he did speak. “Power’s back.”
A heavy sadness settled on my chest. “Sure is.”
He sighed and stood. “Guess I’d better get back home then.”
“You’re welcome to stay for a while. You could even spend the night. If you wanted.”
He hesitated. “I wouldn’t want to overstay.”
“Not possible.”
A grin broke out over his face. “In that case, what are we making for dinner?”