Jeremy took a cursory glance around the room. It was small and simply furnished, but the king-sized bed was covered in a fluffy duvet that gave a remarkable cloud impression.
“This looks cosy,” Jeremy said, moving his hand across the cover.
“One hundred percent goose down. You should try it out,” Harrison suggested, reaching for the buttons on Jeremy’s shirt. “But you have to be naked to fully appreciate the softness.” Jeremy allowed Harrison to undress him, enjoying the way Harrison’s hands moved across his skin as he removed each piece of clothing. Harrison touched him as if he was something precious, something to be taken care of. His mouth followed his hands, trailing over various body parts to taste and soothe. By the time Harrison stood before his naked body, Jeremy was as languid as he was aroused. Harrison pressed a kiss against his cheek, directly in front of his ear. “Lie down,” he whispered.
Droopy-eyed, Jeremy gave him a lazy smile. “Anything you say.” He climbed onto the bed before rolling onto his back, his head resting on one of the pillows. His eyes were closed, but he could tell Harrison was taking off his clothes from the faint noises in the room. The bed dipped as Harrison joined him and he arched his back in anticipation of Harrison’s weight lowering on top of him.
Instead, a hot, wet mouth wrapped around his cock and his eyes shot open as he cried out in surprise. Harrison knelt beside him, his hands on either side of Jeremy’s hips as he leaned over. His head bobbed as he took Jeremy into his mouth over and over. Jeremy threaded his fingers through Harrison’s hair, raking his nails against the other man’s scalp. His whole body tightened as he tried desperately not to plunge too deep. “I adore your mouth,” he gasped.
Releasing him, Harrison moved up the bed to capture his lips in a hard, fast kiss. “I adore you,” he said, his voice thick with emotion.
Jeremy reached down to wrap his fingers around Harrison’s erection. “Feed me your cock.”
Harrison began trailing back down his body as he shook his head. “This is just for you.”
Sitting up, Jeremy grabbed onto his wrists, halting his descent. “Then give me my favourite thing,” he demanded, waiting for his lover to look up at him before he continued, “I want to be inside you, at the same time you’re inside me.” He held his breath as he waited for Harrison to respond.
Harrison lifted back up to place a kiss against his mouth. “If you insist.” He turned his body to comply and Jeremy wanted to howl in satisfaction.
They both rolled onto their sides, lying close together. Jeremy wrapped one arm around Harrison’s body, his hand gripping onto the other man’s arse cheek. Using his free hand, he guided Harrison’s cock between his lips before bathing the head with his tongue. The taste of pre-come filled his mouth and he lapped it up eagerly. As he sucked Harrison in deeper, his own cock was engulfed in Harrison’s hot mouth and he groaned long and hard around Harrison’s shaft. And it was glorious.
Time was forgotten as they each wallowed in the act of pleasuring the other while being pleasured themselves. Hands moved as mouths moved, with eagerness and bold abandon. The room filled with luxurious moans and the wet sounds of licentious appetites indulged and satisfied.
Harrison’s thighs began to tremble. He was close. Jeremy reached out blindly with one hand, gratified when he found Harrison reaching back. Their fingers clasped together as they rode the edge for a long moment before letting go. Jeremy whimpered as Harrison’s come hit the back of this throat, swallowing reflexively before milking him for more. He was keenly aware of Harrison doing the same for him.
When they were done, Jeremy collapsed onto his back, his head still resting on Harrison’s inner thigh. Slowly, his breathing returned to normal as he stared at the ceiling with a stupid grin on his face. “Can we do that, like, every day from now on?”
A snort sounded from the other end of the bed. “It would be my pleasure.”
The smile on his face grew wider at the knowledge Harrison had enjoyed what they’d done as much as he had. “I’d almost forgotten,” he said with a contented sigh, “how good it could be.”
A moment later, Jeremy’s legs were lifted in the air. Harrison dragged his body around beneath them until his torso had passed through and he could see Jeremy’s face while still lying on his side. Then he brought Jeremy’s legs back down so they were draped over his hips. Jeremy laughed as Harrison finished by propping his head up on one bent arm. “Comfortable, are we?”
“Yes,” Harrison confirmed. “How long has it been?”
“A long, long, long, long time.”
The frown on Harrison’s face deepened. “You and Aaron didn’t…” he trailed off.
Jeremy swallowed. He probably shouldn’t have said anything. “He enjoyed receiving oral sex, but he wasn’t so big on reciprocating. I didn’t want him to do anything he didn’t want to, so I never pushed the issue.” He gestured between them. “We never did what you and I just did.”
“That’s plain rude, receiving without giving,” Harrison insisted. “And even if he wasn’t keen, you said it’s your favourite thing.”
Jeremy shrugged. “That only counts if there’s enjoyment at both ends, so to speak.”
Harrison’s eyes narrowed. “Aaron was a right royal bastard, wasn’t he?”
Eyes widening, Jeremy whispered, “You swore again.”
“It was called for on this occasion,” he muttered. “I’m indignant on your behalf.”
Reaching out, Jeremy took hold of the hand not busy holding Harrison’s head up. “I am, too—now. That was something I learnt from Brady. That I have the right to ask for what I want.” Harrison’s gaze fell and Jeremy immediately regretted bringing up Brady’s name. “Do you know what I want now?”
Brown eyes, so soft and warm, lifted to his in question.
“You,” Jeremy said.
A soft smile curved Harrison’s lips as he moved again. Pulling himself up the bed, he snuggled in close before laying his head on Jeremy’s chest with a deep sigh. “You can have me.”
