THE NEXT MORNING, NOTonly did I wake to find Maverick was still in my bed, but he had his dick pressed in the crack of my bare ass. What else could a fella do but grind his ass against said dick until it hardened with excitement and its owner groaned in wicked delight. I wanted to feel him inside me again more than anything. I would gladly skip my morning run in favor of a different kind of cardio.
Last night had been beautiful beyond any fantasy I ever had of us. Maverick didn’t say with words that it was his first time bottoming – his body and his eyes told me everything I needed to know. I treasured the gift he gave me and I was dying to return the favor; to feel the stretch and burn of him taking me.
Would Maverick think I was a deviant if I asked him to do the things that I asked of Justin? Would Maverick think there was something wrong with me if I asked him to tie my hands and fuck me like there was no tomorrow? I didn’t know why I craved it so much, but I did. I wanted to experience the vulnerability of giving over every bit of trust to my lover. I didn’t want beatings or collars; I wanted rough sex with a twist of kink. Insecurity and doubt started to creep in until I felt Maverick’s hand snake around and cup my sac. Then, all thoughts fled my sex-addled brain.
I leaned my head back against Mav’s broad shoulder and he bit and kissed my neck as he massaged my balls. I felt the wetness of his pre-cum sliding in my crease as his hips joined in on the rocking motion. My mouth watered with the need to taste him. I had been so focused on taking his ass the previous night that I didn’t get around to tasting him. I planned to correct my error immediately.
I rolled over to face him and captured his lips in a fierce kiss.Did his lips feel as tender as mine that morning?Maverick and I had always been locked at the lips after we shared our first kiss on a sunny day years ago. We’d find any secluded spot and give into the burgeoning feelings and curiosity that all teenagers have, but we had to keep ours hidden from the outside world.
Maverick reached between our bodies, wrapped his strong fingers around my dick, and began to stroke. It would’ve been so easy to let him stroke me off, but I wanted to work his dick in my mouth until he lost all control. He looked confused when I pulled his hand off of my cock and began to slide down his body, placing kisses as I went.
“I can’t wait to have you in my mouth,” I whispered before I stuck my tongue in his navel.
“Come back up here and straddle my face.” I jerked my head up to meet his hungry gaze. “That way I can blow you at the same time.”
I practically had bedsheet burns on my knees from hauling my ass back to the top of the bed so fast. Maverick scooted down a bit to make room for my legs and I whipped the pillows away and tossed them aside. I straddled Maverick’s head and shivered when I felt his warm hands sliding up the back of my thighs to cup my ass. I began kissing my way down his torso, lowering my cock closer and closer to his waiting lips as I made my way toward his monument of manliness. I took a moment to trace the skeleton key tattoo inked on his ribcage and relished the shiver and tremble of his skin beneath my lips.
My lips finally sought what they had hungered for the same time his hot tongue flicked across the dripping head of my cock. Jesus fuck, I knew it was going to be hot and most likely short lived. I lapped up his pre-cum like a kitten does to milk; and like the kitten, I purred with happiness as I eased the head of his cock between my lips and took him to the back of my throat.
I began to work his cock slowly in and out of my mouth, while Maverick seemed content to tease and torture me with his tongue – learning each inch of my cock before he moved to my balls that dangled above his head. I moaned around a mouthful of dick when he sucked one firm globe into his mouth and then the other. He switched from sucking to licking and kept me on the brink of coming on his face. I felt the rasp of his short beard on the base of my cock and the friction drove me fucking wild.
I tasted the saltiness of him on my tongue and in my throat, which told me that he was just as excited as I was. I wanted to feel his mouth around my cock, desperate for it even. I would’ve begged for it, but he chose that time to graze his teeth slightly against the sensitive skin of my sac. Just that, no penetration of fingers in my ass or his mouth sucking my cock, was enough to nearly make me blow my load all over his neck. I was perilously close, crying out around his cock.
I slid my hand between his spread thighs and began to manipulate his balls at the same time I massaged that super sensitive spot beneath the crown of his dick with my tongue. I then moved my hand down a fraction to tease his taint. It was working, because his mouth on my balls faltered a few times. I pulled my mouth off his cock long enough to suck two fingers into my mouth. I felt his eyes on me and felt his excitement bounce along my cock as he licked a trail from root to tip.
He sucked my dick into his mouth at the same time I returned his cock to mine. I pressed my wet digits to his puckered hole, teasing until he softened enough to accept one of my fingers. I knew he’d be sore that morning, regardless of how much care I put into his preparation, so I wanted to keep the penetration easy. I couldn’t wait to be deliciously sore from him fucking me soon. Again. He’d had me several times when we were younger and I’ll never forget the excitement of learning together all the pleasures our bodies held.
The wet suction and slide of his mouth up and down my shaft had my hips rocking forward, as I carefully fucked his mouth. I didn’t want to hurt him or rob him of precious air; I just wanted to feel his wet heat sucking me into his mouth as far as he could take me.
I crooked my finger and rubbed his prostate, wanting him to be as far gone as I was. Maverick raised his hips up off the bed and fucked my mouth. There were times we fucked each other’s mouths in tandem, and times where we faltered from sensation overload. Maverick rode my finger and fucked my mouth while he massaged my balls firmly in his hands, encouraging them to release in his mouth.
I couldn’t say who shot first or if we shot at the same time. I was too overwhelmed by the combination of my orgasm and release in his mouth to know if it came before or during his release in mine. I licked and sucked every drop of him before I let his softening penis slide out of my mouth. Afterwards, I climbed back up to the head of the bed and nestled my body against his.
I wasn’t sure how he’d feel about cum-swapping kisses, but I figured it was time to find out. There was no hesitation on his part when I pressed my lips to his, instead he opened his mouth and sought my tongue. I couldn’t hold back my primal response to our combined taste on our tongues. Our kiss lingered for several long minutes until Maverick finally pulled back and looked into my eyes.
“I’m still here.” Maverick’s eyes twinkled with mirth and happiness. It was a look I was familiar with from long ago, but it hadn’t returned until right then.
So many times throughout the years, I had convinced myself that the way I felt about him was a figment of my imagination, a result of an overactive mind and a heart that wanted to hold onto the memories of the way he made me feel. As I laid in his arms, sipping from his lips, I knew I hadn’t imagined a single thing; if anything, I had downplayed the way he made me feel.
“We should probably get out of bed before the crew arrives,” Maverick whispered against my lips. “Although, I could stay here for a week at least.”
“Do they know you’re gay?” I thought it was a fair question. He didn’t hesitate to put his arm around me or be affectionate at dinner the night before. I was just curious if he didn’t want his crew to literally catch us in bed or having a private moment at all.
Maverick cupped my face and kept his eyes steady on mine. “I’ve never announced my sexuality in a public manner, if that’s what you’re asking me. They never asked me about my sexuality and I never volunteered. Do straight men make announcements that they are hetero? They don’t, so I don’t feel like I should have to act any differently.” He let out a frustrated breath and I could see that this was something he’d thought a lot about. “I let my actions talk for me, like last night when I held your hand at dinner or on the beach. I’m pretty sure that people knew that I liked cock when they saw me eating ice cream off of your spoon at the Big Dipper. While I respect that others feel the need to ‘come out,’ I don’t feel it’s necessary for me.”
“If you’re publicly affectionate, then maybe they’ve seen you on dates before or showing affection to another guy.” I was fishing and I wasn’t all that discreet about it.
“No they haven’t, because I’ve never had a date locally or been affectionate to someone local.” His words reminded me of his trips to Charlotte and threatened to put a damper on the morning. “I’ve never shown anyone the affection I’ve shown you. Ever.” He rubbed his nose against mine. “I don’t care if the crew sees me with you, but just not in bed. Okay?”
“Okay.”
We showered together and were eating breakfast when the crew arrived. They looked at his damp hair, clothes that he wouldn’t have worn to work, and the familiar way we sat at the kitchen table together. Their reactions were almost comical – some looked shocked, some didn’t seem fazed, but one guy, who I hadn’t met before, looked more than a little puzzled. He looked disappointed or maybe even angry.
“Where’s your truck?” He asked Maverick, but his eyes remained on me.
“Welcome back, Derrick. I hope you had a nice vacation.” Maverick kept eating like the tension hadn’t just thickened the air around us. “I left it at home last night. I’m about to head back over to drop Lola off, change into work clothes, and pick up my truck. Why, was there something you needed out of my truck?” Maverick’s gaze was steady as he looked at his employee.
“Uh, no. I was just curious that’s all.” Derrick’s eyes swung back to me, assessing and judging. It seemed that he was curious about me too.
