Eamonn breathed in Rafe’s scent on his shirt. He motioned for Rafe to sit on the dining table so they were eye level. Eamonn had better access to his good cheek and neck. He grabbed Rafe by the hair and tugged his head back to get betteraccess.
He felt that familiar bulge in Rafe’s trousers. Rafe pulled Eamonn closer and locked him in between hisknees.
“Maybe we should continue this in your room,” Rafesaid
“My room doesn’t have a dining table in it.” Eamonn kissed the tip of Rafe’s bottomlip.
“There’s a swinging door with nolock.”
“Nobody’s comingin.”
“Are yousure?”
“No.” Eamonn palmed Rafe’s crotch, and Rafe had no choice but to gasp inpleasure.
“Eamonn.”
It was hard to keep himself in check. Rafe’s bruising was surprisingly sexy. Eamonn rubbed his firm hands down Rafe’s chest, making circles over his nipples with his thumbs, and stopping just above his tented pants. Rafe leaned in for a kiss, but a shot of pain from his cheek nixed that plan oncontact.
“It would be irresponsible as your caretaker to subject your wounded face to any potential harm,” Eamonn said. With his hand spread out on Rafe’s chest, he pushed Rafe on his back slowly. “Down yougo.”
Rafe lay prone on the dining table. Eamonn shut off the lights. Streaks of moonlight lit the room. Rafe squirmed with a repressed moan as Eamonn unbuckled his belt. The sound of Rafe’s zipper echoed against the quiet walls. His vision darted to the swingingdoor.
“No looking,” Eamonncommanded.
“But what ifsomeone…”
His cock disappearing into Eamonn’s hot mouth easily shut him up. He loved how Rafe tried to stifle his moaning. It was as if because he couldn’t say anything, those moans had to come out somehow, and he writhed around on the table. They were as quiet as possible. Eamonn resisted his urge to dirty talk, which he knew Rafe couldn’t resist. The silence was a turn on in its own way. Only the sounds of sex could be heard. Eamonn took Rafe to the base and felt that salty taste of pre-come on histongue.
Eamonn snuck a peek at the door, just to be safe. The coast was still clear. He licked Rafe’s balls, and dragged his tongue down further to that tight hole. (Well, a little less tight thanks to him these past few weeks.) A tiny gasp escaped Rafe’s mouth when he flicked his tongue over hisopening.
He ate out Rafe while stroking his cock. He wished he could’ve seen Rafe’s face contorting, but his imagination did him well. Eamonn controlled Rafe’s whole body from this angle. His tongue circled his hole, and then came back up to take his whole cock. Eamonn couldn’t stop himself from devouring Rafe’s tight, eager frame. He bit into his inner thigh and sucked on the sweetflesh.
“What are you doing?” Rafe gaspedout.
“Leaving you a souvenir.” Another mark from tonight. Eamonn’s thumb smoothed over the hickey he just left. A gentleman, it was in a place nobody but him would eversee.
Eamonn pushed Rafe’s legs further back, giving him a better leverage for eating that hole. He slid two fingers inside and returned to sucking his rock-hard dick. His mind was dizzy with want and lust. He remembered he had a condom in hiswallet.
Eamonn stood up and faced Rafe. “Do youwanna…”
He took out the condom. The wrapper crinkled in thesilence.
Rafe looked at the door, and he swore that the corners of his mouth turned up in a mischievous smile. Rafe noddedyes.
Eamonn raced to his bedroom to get lube. In the hallway, he heard moans of sex coming from Heath’s room.You and Louisa finally made up.He felt a little bit bad that Nathan was all alone while everyone else in this flat was now having sex, but he was probably too sound asleep tonotice.
Back in the kitchen, he found Rafe sitting up, fullydressed.
“Just in case,” Rafe said. “I didn’t want to be caught alone with my pantsdown.”
“Like this?” And Eamonn dropped his pants to his ankles, his cock shooting straight forward, aimed at Rafe. Rafe’s mouth seemed to water at thesight.
Rafe lay back on the table, and in the speed of sound, his pants were at his ankles, and his ankles were at his ears. Eamonn gave his ass one more lick before slathering on lube. He sheathed his cock in therubber.
“Yes,” Rafe whispered out in a chokedvoice.
“I haven’t even entered youyet.”
