Chapter One
It had only been afew weeks since Jimmy’s father had walked out of prison as a free man, and the days were flying by in a blissful blur. David had gotten his own apartment and found a job working part-time at the prison as a records coordinator. Cold was still promising him a new prisoner advocate’s position, but that was going to take time.
David didn’t mind waiting. Even from his current clerical position, he was finding ways to help out the prisoners and volunteered most of his free time there. Once he figured out his new smart phone, he texted and called Jimmy daily, and he seemed to be settling into his new life well.
Jimmy stayed busy getting his application ready to return to school, and thanks to Cold’s generous pockets, his tuition was completely paid for. Cold had eliminated all of his prior debt as well, and Jimmy would be starting with a clean slate. The spring semester would not begin until January, so he had plenty of time to relax before going back.
He was still planning to sing at Cold’s club a few times a week, but he knew soon he would have to give it up entirely. He wouldn’t be able to be a full-time student and a late-night performer if he wanted to maintain a decent GPA.
Trying to prepare and rehearse for new sets was too time-consuming. He wouldn’t be able to afford spending hours in rehearsal and trying to figure out fresh ideas for future sets. He had to keep changing up the act so patrons wouldn’t get tired of hearing the same music. While he would admittedly miss the thrill of the spotlight, being a lawyer was his true passion.
Jimmy was in the master bedroom looking up songs to inspire his next show while Cold was busy downstairs in a meeting with the Gentlemen. His mindless scrolling was broken when he saw a video that had been recommended to him because of his recent search history. He read the title and immediately felt his face flush a deep shade of red.
It was an instructional guide on how to deep throat during a blowjob without gagging.
Embarrassed but irresistibly curious, he clicked the video.
Jimmy had definitely been doing some research into bedroom affairs lately, and the website’s recommendation was not unfounded. The more time Jimmy and Cold spent in the bedroom together, the more Jimmy wanted to be a better partner for him.
Cold knew so much about sex, and Jimmy found himself ignorant by comparison. Especially when it came to the unique nature of their sexual relationship, Jimmy was totally clueless. He always had to follow Cold’s lead, and he wanted to learn on his own, perhaps even surprise him.
There was so much out there to try, things he had never even thought of, and a few clicks soon opened up an entire world of possibilities. He had even started a wish list on a shopping website and had begun to amass an impressive collection of toys, lingerie, and other exciting bedroom accessories that he would love to own one of these days. The tutorial he was watching didn’t inspire any new ideas for purchases, but it really made him want to suck Cold’s cock.
Jimmy had spent probably hours with Cold’s massive dick in his mouth, and he had taken him all the way down many times. But he’d always eventually gagged and choked, and he wanted Cold to finally and truly fuck his throat without any obstacles.
After watching the video, he went to the bathroom to desensitize the back of his throat with the end of his toothbrush as it had advised. He was already half hard just thinking about being able to successfully deep throat Cold, and he didn’t even notice anyone had come in.
“What are you doing?” Cold asked from the doorway, quirking a very confused eyebrow.
“O-oh! Well!” Jimmy nearly dropped his toothbrush and fumbled to put it back in its holder next to Cold’s. “That is a good question. What am I doing?What amIdoing? I am, uh, well...”
Cold leaned against the door frame, patiently waiting for Jimmy’s explanation.
Jimmy had never felt so embarrassed, and he couldn’t believe he was actually going to say this out loud. “I may have been practicing.”
“Practicing?” Cold echoed.
“Yes, okay! I was practicing!” Jimmy was beyond flustered now, pushing his hands through his hair with a groan.
“Practicing what?”
“I was looking up stuff about deep throating, okay?” Jimmy finally spat. “The video I saw said you could work on your gag reflex by practicing with a toothbrush. It’s something I’ve been trying to get better at and, well, I didn’t know what else to do!”
Cold’s expression was flat for a few moments, and then he smiled from ear to ear. “Well, why didn’t you just say so?”
“Because you literally caught me with a toothbrush down my throat?”
“Jimmy,” Cold scolded, “you know that you could have just asked me.”
“I wanted to surprise you,” Jimmy replied sullenly. “I want to learn how to do all of this cool sexy stuff! I mean, wow, you know everything about sex ever, and I don’t! I have never even thought about half the crazy things we do!”
Beckoning him over with a finger, Cold gently placed his hand on the back of Jimmy’s neck. “My experience is at your disposal. Anything that you’d like to know about my unconventional bedroom preferences is yours for the asking.”
“Even if it’s really kinky?” Jimmy asked, his eyes closing at the familiar warmth of Cold’s hand against his skin.
“Yes,” Cold replied. “Especially if it’s really kinky.”
“So, you could teach me how to deep throat?”
