He wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and the other around the back of Thad’s neck. Encouraging. “Suck me off.Please.”
The cocky little smirk of Thad’s nearly made Graham go up in flames, but he had nothing to fear because a moment later, Thad batted his hand away and licked a stripe up his cock.
“Fuck, you taste good,” he murmured.
“Shouldn’t we …” Graham’s words dissolved into a moan as Thad sank down over him, the head of his cock bumping the back of Thad’s throat. “Oh fuck.”
Graham closed his eyes and moaned. He clutched at Thad’s shoulders, needing an anchor, and thankfully all it did was make Thad suck harder.
And then he cupped Graham’s balls.
Graham moaned at the roughness of his skin and the heat of his hand, the way he tugged gently as he bobbed his head over Graham’s dick fast.
There was nothing tentative about the way he worked Graham’s cock with his mouth though, just suction and heat and wetness and the snug grip at the base that was all that held Graham together.
Graham could feel the prickle of sweat against the back of Thad’s neck. He wasn’t controlling anything, but the touch of their skin centered him.
“Fuck, baby, I’m going to fuckingruinyou for anyone else,” Thad growled as he pulled away.
Graham shuddered because he was pretty sure it was already too late.
He was ruined.
Ruined for anything but Thad’s mouth and his hands and …
Thad slid down his cock again, taking him farther into his throat, massaging his balls, then reaching back to press along his taint with gentle fingers.
Graham gasped and tightened his fingers on Thad’s neck.
But the first soft brush of Thad’s finger across his hole a moment later made him clench in surprise.
Thad lifted off, one hand still gripping Graham’s shaft, the air too cool on the head of his dick after the warmth of Thad’s mouth.
“Too much?” Thad asked. He stroked his thumb across the hole at the tip of Graham’s cock. “If you don’t want me to?—”
“I want it,” Graham blurted out. “I was surprised, okay? Try it again. I’ve just … I’ve never …”
Thad let go of his cock and Graham almost let out a needy little whine. He managed to bite it back as Thad pulled a packet of lube out of his pocket.
“You came prepared,” Graham said, amused.
“Uhh, old habit, to be honest,” Thad said with a wince. He set a condom on the cushion nearby.
“Not a bad habit,” Graham admitted, reaching out to cup Thad’s cheek. “Especially right now.”
Thad shot him a crooked grin, then ripped open the packet with his teeth.
Graham shuddered. Why was that so fuckinghot?
He shuddered again at this slick swipe of Thad’s fingers against his rim. Thad bent down, kissing his thigh. “I’ll go slow, baby. I promise. If you don’t like anything, you tell me, okay?”
“Okay.”
Graham’s heart beat faster as Thad licked him again, then took him in his mouth. For a few moments, Graham closed his eyes and forgot about everything but the wet heat of Thad’s mouth.
And then Thad slid his fingers along the secret spot behind Graham’s balls and rubbed. The first slick glide of his finger across Graham’s hole made a tingle race through Graham’s body, and he let out a startled moan.
Thad’s gaze flicked up, studying his face, and Graham reached out again, running his thumb across Thad’s cheek in reassurance.
