Already flushed and panting, Blake licked his lips. “Me too.” He wrapped his hand around his dick, and Jeremy sensed his frustration with its lack of responsiveness.
“It’s going to take time. But I’ve got all the time in the world.” He dipped his head and swiped his tongue over the cleft of Blake’s sweet ass. Slipping his tongue in and out of Blake’s hole, Jeremy played Blake’s body, loving the sound of his breathless cries in the air. “Mmm. Nothing like a delicious treat with my coffee.”
“Please.” Blake writhed against his tongue and reached out to grab at his head to keep him in place, his hand tangling in Jeremy’s hair. “There, don’t stop.”
Jeremy had no intention, and knowing how much Blake loved being rimmed, teased along the outside before delving deep, as far as his tongue could push.
“Fuck. Yes. Oh God.”
Blake bucked his hips, his thighs shaking, and Jeremy slanted a quick look up to see Blake hard, his hand flashing up and down the rigid shaft of his cock. Thrilled, Jeremy kissed his way up Blake’s groin and licked the base of his cock.
“Let me do that for you.” He took Blake’s hand in his and smiled into Blake’s passion-drunk gaze, then engulfed the smooth head of Blake’s cock, sucking him deep. The pulse of Blake’s cock against his lips filled him with joy.
“Jeremy, oh my God.” Blake’s grip on his fingers tightened, and Jeremy knew Blake was about to orgasm. He wanted to feel the spray of his come and sucked him deep, swirling his tongue round and round. “Fuck me.”
He wanted to cheer when Blake came hard, filling his mouth with his salty essence. He drank Blake down like the finest wine, not stopping until Blake softened and slipped from his lips. A dreamy languor settled over them, and Jeremy lay cuddled next to Blake, his own dick hard and aching. He stroked himself and thought how beautiful Blake looked in the aftermath. His dick swelled and leaked.
“That was amazing, babe. I knew it would happen naturally. And now you got me all worked up from it. You have no idea how gorgeous you are when you come. Your cheeks get all pink, and your eyes go wide. Damn.” He fisted his dick, thrusting into his hand.
Blake rolled on his side and watched. “Do it. I want you to come all over me. I’ll help you. C’mere.” He reached out and put his hand over Jeremy’s. Excited and aroused, together they jerked him off.
“Oh, babe.” Jeremy groaned and trembled, then shot his load over Blake’s stomach and chest, even spraying his lips. He grasped Blake by the nape of his neck and kissed him, tasting both himself and Blake in his mouth. “Mmm. I’d rather stay in bed and eat you all day than see anyone.”
“Nice try…but not gonna happen.” Blake rubbed their cheeks together. “You made me face my fears and take chances. Now you have to do the same. I’ll be here and so will Noah and Oren.”
“I guess.” Jeremy flopped back on the pillows, staring up at the ceiling. “I can’t fault you for doing this, especially since Noah cleared the air with her.”
“He did? Good.” Blake got out of bed. “Let’s shower and get ready. The food’ll be here in half an hour.”
“Oh God, I don’t remember you being so happy in the morning.” He grumbled, then got out of bed and stretched.
“You’re not the only one who likes morning sex, you know.” Blake winked and beckoned him. “Wanna shower together?”
“Don’t have to ask me twice.”
An hour later, he and Blake sat with Noah and his boyfriend, Oren, waiting for their mother.
“At least you’re prepared. Oren sprang Mom on me with no notice.” Noah’s attempt to shoot Oren an evil glance failed miserably when Oren smirked right back at him, and Jeremy’s heart swelled at the true happiness he saw between them. His brother had finally come home.
“You know I was right, and I’d do it all again. You’re too stubborn for your own good.”
“Ha, he’s got your number, Noah.” Jeremy’s cackle faded when Noah turned his bright blue eyes on his.
“And Blake has yours. Let’s not forget why we’re here today.”
He dropped his gaze and shifted in his chair. “Whatever. You know Ma. She’s gonna cry. I hate that shit. You know I can’t take it when she cries.”
“All you need to do is tell her how you feel. It worked out perfectly for me.”
Jeremy bit back what he wanted to say. Their mother wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize her relationship with her favorite son. Jeremy, while close to her, never had that kind of bond.
Intuitively, Blake slid his arms around him and whispered in his ear, “It’ll be fine.”
For once, Jeremy didn’t have a comeback.
An hour later, the buzzer sounded from downstairs, and Jeremy got up and gave them a wan smile before answering it. “Showtime.” He pressed the intercom button. “Yes?”
“It’s me.” His mother’s voice echoed out.
