Matty maneuvered up and down his cock. His tongue flicked at the head. He couldn’t believe he was giving a blow job. Not just because it was a brand new sensation, but this whole experience was a whole new world for him, one he thought was constantly out of reach for him.
Coop squirmed on his blanket and let out short groans of pleasure. That motivated Matty to go faster while still savoring the experience. He licked his balls, taking in the sweaty, manly taste of Coop. His mouth and fist worked that thick cock with the same amount of effort Matty put towards his homework. There was a reason he had been valedictorian.
“Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” Coop breathed out.
Matty sucked harder, fitting as much of Coop into his mouth as possible. He rubbed himself through his pants.
“I’m gonna come,” Coop whispered, unable to speak louder, overcome with something strong, something all Matty’s doing.
He released in Matty’s mouth, his muscles tensing as he came.
Matty spit it into a tissue and tossed it in the trash. No mess. Coop didn’t seem to mind or notice. He was in a world of afterglow.
He yanked Matty down to him and kissed him hard. Lust burned in his eyes with a determination that Matty felt in his core. He hugged Matty tight to his chest, his rope-like arms entrapping him.
Coop kissed Matty’s salty lips, still slick with him. He rubbed Matty’s chest and flicked at his nipples with his firm hands. Matty’s cock was begging to be freed, and Coop heeded his wish.
Matty’s cock stuck up in the air. Coop’s mouth devoured it whole, down to the base. He immediately came up for air and coughed.
“Thought I could do that,” Coop said, blushing. “Guess I need to slow down.”
“Slow is good.” Matty reached up and touched his arm. This wasn’t a race. It was meant to be savored.
“I’ve never done this before,” Coop said.
“That means I’m technically more experienced than you.” They shared a moment of eye contact that was a direct hit to Matty’s heart.
Coop blew Matty slowly and tenderly but with an underlying force, just like his kisses. Matty watched Coop bob up and down, his cock disappearing into that wet mouth. It was a surreal sight. It was a turn-on knowing Coop with his muscular arms and broad chest was taking his dick in his mouth.
Matty reared his head back and lifted his hips to meet Coop’s mouth. Coop put a hand underneath and squeezed his bare ass, pushing those hips to meet his mouth.
“Yes,” he said, barely audible. More for himself than Coop.
Matty did all that he could to hold himself back from coming right away. But to paraphrase Darth Vader, the orgasm was strong with this one. It clouded his vision and picked up speed as it ventured south. And just like that, it was over. He finished in Coop’s mouth. He liked to think that he lasted longer than dry humping and hand jobs, even if only by seconds. Coop followed his lead and spat into a tissue that he tossed away.
He rejoined Matty in bed, spooning behind him, his half-hard cock pressed into Matty’s ass. Matty could probably have gone another round, but he wanted to enjoy this moment of quiet.
“That was amazing,” Coop said, his breath inches from Matty’s ear.
Matty didn’t say anything back. He stared at the wall, his mind deep in thought about this moment.
“What are you thinking?” Coop asked.
Matty turned to face him. “I thought this would never happen.”
“Were we moving too slow?”
Matty shook his head no. Emotions blanketed each word. “I thought I was never going to have sex, or anything like that. I thought it was never going to happen for me. That’s what I believed, deep down. I thought I was going to be alone forever. If I couldn’t find myself friends, I sure wasn’t going to find someone who’d truly care about me.”
Coop pulled him closer, flush against his chest. Matty still felt his erection, but it was shadow compared to the feelings he felt emanating from Coop. Telling him these things were welding them tighter.
“You’re not going to be alone forever,” Coop said.
“I want to be a great engineer, but the more time I spend with you, the more I realize how much I want this, too.”
“You can have both.” Coop rocked him back and forth.
“I know this is a lot to glean from my first blow job.” Matty rolled over to face Coop, whose face was still flush with orgasm, his lips extra full. “What are you thinking?”
