“No. Actually, yes. Yes.” Not his finest hour. The corners of her lips curved into a stealth smile.
“Have fun.”
Gideon yanked the bag and ran out.
CHAPTER fifteen
Mac
Tonight was the night. Sex with Gideon.
I am having sex with Gideon.
They started off with kissing on Mac’s bed, as per usual. Mac melted under Gideon’s lips. He loved that they could joke and talk with each other, and then segue into making out and getting handsy without any awkward transition. It was so natural.
Like we’re a couple?
He pushed the thought out of his head. He didn’t want to think about anything tonight. That’s how Gideon rolled. Mac saw him live in the moment when they were together. He didn’t want to use his brain tonight except to remember to roll on the condom. Tomorrow, he was getting on a bus back to Pittsburgh to be by his aunt’s side when she went into surgery. He was probably going to see his parents for the first time in years. Unless they didn’t show up. With them, Mac never knew. They didn’t even come to his high school graduation.
There was another thought he didn’t need to think right now.
Mac massaged Gideon’s leg, then his inner thigh. Gideon didn’t push his hand away. He leaned back and got comfortable. Mac went for the crown jewels. Gideon let out a low moan, a green light if Mac ever saw one.
He stroked Gideon through his pants. Mac loved seeing Gideon lose it, his cool demeanor slipping away the more turned on he got.
Gideon took off his pants, and Mac took him in his mouth. His own cock got hard when Gideon grabbed the back of his head. Mac touched himself with his free hand as Gideon moaned louder. Mac went down to his base, fitting all of Gideon inside his mouth. He kept thinking about the epic rimjob Gideon had given him. Thinking about that day motivated him to suck harder, knowing how good they could be together.
“Just like that, baby,” Gideon said, which sent Mac into hyperdrive.
He stroked and sucked as if his life depended on it, all so he could hear whatever came out of Gideon’s mouth next. He slipped a finger inside Gideon’s tight ass, which was warm and welcoming.
“Stop,” Gideon said. “Don’t do that.”
“Are you sure? You don’t sound sure.”
“Stop, please,” Gideon gasped out. “I don’t want to do that.”
“Not even to play? I’m not asking you to bottom.”
Gideon gave him the headshake equivalent tohell no.
“Okay.” Mac removed his finger. He didn’t get it. Gideon seemed very intrigued by pegging during their initial conversation. Now, he was primed and had the chance. Stupid straight guy logic. Or “straight” guy in Gideon’s case.
Mac got on his knees, giving him better leverage with Gideon’s dick. He held Mac’s hair and fucked his face. Mac found it a little uncomfortable, but hearing Gideon groan his enjoyment, he soon found the pleasure.
Gideon removed his dick from Mac’s mouth. “Let’s have sex, baby.”
“You ready?” Mac asked. He knew that wasn’t the brightest question to ask. What man would second-guess having sex?
“Yeah. Why don’t you climb on top of me?”
Mac stood up, but then he paused. Gideon’shell noheadshake stuck in his craw. “You seemed really into pegging when you found Big—my toy. We can do some foreplay. Gay sex doesn’t have to be so monotonous and boring as straight sex. We can shake things up.” Mac reached for the nightstand drawer, but Gideon pushed it shut.
“No. I’m not letting Big Bird or anything else in there.”
“Okay.” Mac rolled his eyes. Gideon’s stubbornness was getting on his nerves. It seemed that experimentation was only one-sided. “Maybe I can rim you.”
“No.” Gideon sighed with annoyance. “Fine. How about I rim you, and you blow me.”
