He rolled his eyes at me. “Why am I not surprised?”
“I’m actually offended you never took me there,” I told Mike. “You know how much I love Chinese.”
“Man, I was eating there way too much to want to do it without my mom and Pete. But now Pete can take you,” he shot me a wink.
“I plan on it,” Pete replied easily, sitting down next to Mike on the couch. He was making a huge puzzle on the coffee table, not something I’d ever seen him do before.
“Puzzle?” I asked, voicing my surprise.
He nodded. “I got into it while in Japan and found that I missed it. Bought five different ones to make.”
“Shouldn’t you listen to music or something while doing it?” Pete asked, seemingly just as surprised as I was. Mike just didn’t seem the type, but now that I was seeing it in front of me, it did sort of suit him.
Mike shook his head. “I wanted peace tonight. I think a podcast or something would be fun too, but not tonight.”
We nodded, then I took Pete’s hand and led him to my room. Pete had just accepted it when Mike asked us if we wanted to join him. “Sorry, Big Bro. But I got plans for your bestie,” Pete replied with a teasing lint to his voice.
I swallowed down my laugh at Mike’s horrified expression. It was comical. “No details! That was my one request, Pete!”
“Actually, you made two. No details and no choosing between us. Also, these weren’t details, that was just a warning, or a ‘just so youknow’ sort of thing,” Pete explained. I kissed his temple, so enamored with him, I wasn’t able to stop myself.
Mike waved us off. “Go do whatever you planned to do. I’ll find some noise cancelling headphones.” Pete and I laughed as Mike left to search for said headphones in his room.
When we had the door locked behind us, I quickly pulled off my clothes, leaving me only in my boxers. Since my body had time to digest the food, I wasn’t feeling so full anymore and could easily make room for my dessert now.
Pete followed my lead, stopping when he was left in only his panties. Red ones this time. I loved how it was always a surprise what kind of underwear he’d picked for the day, like a present for me to unwrap daily. These ones even had tiny bows on them. The perfect gift.
“Ready for dessert?” he asked, sounding eager.
I smiled and nodded. “What kind of dessert do I get?”
“I was thinking I could start with my dessert and then you’d get yours?” I liked where this was going. I nodded and he pushed me back onto my bed. He removed my boxers and without pause, startedlicking my dick, humming as he explored every part of my length. I was content to let him do his thing, discovering all my tells.
“Please tell me if I’m doing it wrong,” he said, then continued licking me eagerly. Like what he was doing wasn’t already perfect.
“I love it already, baby,” I assured him. “You touching me anywhere will always be perfect.”
“Anywhere?” he teased.
I shrugged. “If you wanted to, then I wouldn’t mind.” That stopped his licking. “You seem surprised by that. Why?”
“I thought you only topped.”
“Ah. Well, I did. I do. But for you I wouldn’t mind, if it was something you truly wanted.”
“Is that something you want?”
“Honestly, no. But I’m sure I would like it with you.”
“I don’t want to top,” he said quickly and I felt relieved. I hadn’t lied, but it truly wasn’t what I was into. But I would’ve done it for Pete.
“Then we’ll continue with me being the top,” I replied easily.
“Weneed to talk soon about what we both want. Sexually, I mean.” It was so cute the way he fumbled with his words. But he was right, we did need to talk.
“Talk, tell me what you like, or what you want to try.” I was used to talking about likes and dislikes, but I knew Pete wasn’t. I guessed it would be easier for him to talk about it while he played with my dick. Maybe focusing on bringing me pleasure helped his mind to not hyperfocus on the subject.
“Um, I like being praised,” he began, then licked my slit while playing with my balls. I hadn’t considered the fact I would be edged to madness while we talked about this.Dammit! “I don’t like degradation, I learned that with Dylan.”
