Colton
AS SOON ASColton let loose, pure instinct and want took over and he set a devastating pace. His hips found a repetitive rhythm as he began to fuck Henry’s mouth in earnest. He closed his eyes and let himself completely give in to the moment. All too soon, he felt a familiar tingle at the base of his spine and his balls drawing up, and before he could pull away, his dick was pulsing almost violently.
The polite thing would probably have been to warn Henry that he was coming, but since he’d already allowed Colton to fuck his mouth, he didn’t feel too horrible about it. And Henry didn’t seem to mind. In fact, the young man was moaning out loud as Colton spurted into the tight, warm heat of his skilled mouth. Eyes closed in bliss, he eagerly swallowed everything that Colton gave him.
Whenthe initial fog from the orgasm cleared from his head, he realized that both his hands were still forcefully entangled in Henry’s hair. He released one hand and brushed it gently against Henry’s chin. It was smooth, much smoother than Colton’s own. Henry released Colton’s softening dick from his mouth with a wet pop and, with his eyes still closed, he slowly licked his lips, a satisfied moan spilling from his beautiful mouth.
He looked completely debauched ? lips pink and bruised, glistening with a blend of saliva and Colton’s cum, cheeks burning from the rough fucking. As he finally opened his eyes and looked up at Colton, they were glazed over with the evidence of his own need. The last remnants of Colton’s orgasm made him shudder.
“That was so fucking hot,” Henry whispered, his voice raspy from the brutal assault of Colton’s dick. For some reason Colton couldn’t help thinkingI did that to him.Yes, he’d done that to another man. The idea of getting a blow job from another man had never entered his mind until this evening when he couldn’t stop kissing Henry and he’d asked if he could put his mouth on him.
He looked into Henry’s eyes which were now sporting a slight look of uncertainty. Colton felt that he needed to say something. But what on earth did you say to the guy who’d just given you not only the most life-altering blow job of your life, but also the most mind-blowing orgasm.Thank you?
A thought crossed his mind, and a sudden feeling of nervousness ran through his body. Did Henry expect him to return the favor? He guessed that was probably what would happen at this point; at the very least a hand job to reciprocate. Colton had never engaged much in oral sex. For some reason, he found it much more intimate than regular sex. But from the few encounters he’d had with women, he knew that most women preferred to have the favor returned. He assumed the same went for men.
Slowly Henry stood from the ground, looking anywhere but at Colton.
“I’m sorry,” Henry mumbled. “I thought you were into it…” he trailed off.
“I was. I am.” Colton blurted. “It’s just that, I’ve never done this before, I mean I have, but not with a guy… I just don’t know what I’m supposed to do right now. I mean, do you want me to…” he rambled on as he gestured towards Henry’s hard cock straining behind his jeans.
Relieved, Henry smiled at him and then began to laugh, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
“Yeah, I mean no, I don’t expect you to. That’s not what this was about. I kind of gathered that this was your first time with a guy. I did it because I wanted to. Because it’s basically the only thing I’ve been able to think about since first meeting you. How you would feel on my tongue and what you would taste like.”
Even though it was a dark night, Colton could clearly see that Henry’s cheeks were blushing from the admission. He looked shyly at Colton biting his puffy lower lip.
“I really liked it and trust me, I also love being on the receiving end of a blow job, but I would never expect you to do anything that you’re not comfortable with.” Henry’s facial expression showed nothing but frankness as he looked searchingly at Colton’s face. “Are you okay?” He added.
Colton took a deep breath feeling relieved but not surprised. Somehow, he knew that Henry would be this way. It was just the kind of person he was. Kind and genuine. Even though Colton hadn’t known him for very long, he already knew that about the other man.
“Yeah, I’m good actually,” Colton smiled as he brushed his hand through his hair. Henry smiled back at him.
“Okay then,” Henry said gazing up at the starry night sky. “Should we head back before it gets too cold?”
“Sure,” Colton replied not realizing until now that there was a slight chill in the late autumn air.
They walked in silence towards the truck. Once inside, Henry again bit his lip.
“Can I turn on the radio,” he asked.
“Sure, go ahead,” Colton nodded at the dials. Henry went through a few channels and finally settled on some folky music, bobbing his head to the beat. Colton swallowed back a smile. He felt a slight flutter in his stomach that he didn’t quite recognize.Cute,he thought to himself. That was the word which came to mind as he sat there, looking at the young man sitting next to him. Henry was cute as he listened intently to the music while tapping his right hand on the arm rest between them. Colton let the word settle in his mind briefly, but he felt no awkwardness at thinking of Henry that way.
Colton moved to start the car but before he did, he stole another glance at Henry’s profile. He had closed his eyes again as he leaned his blond head against the window. He looked young.He is young.Before he could let a feeling of regret settle in his body, tainting the moment, Henry looked at him and shrugged.
“Well, so that happened?” His voice was disarming with just a hint of vulnerability.
It was clear to Colton what Henry was trying to do and he was grateful. Expectantly, Henry kept looking at him and Colton knew that Henry was leaving it up to him how they should go from here. As Colton saw it, he had two choices. He could either freak out and pretend that nothing had happened and never talk to Henry again after dropping him off. But he didn’t want to do that. Every fiber of his being told him that was the last thing he wanted to do.
So, as he started the engine, he looked quickly at Henry, then straight ahead, stepping on the gas pedal before he spoke.
“Yeah, well, apparently you haven’t been able to think about anything else since we first met.”
CHAPTER TWENTY
Henry
IT HADN’T GONEunnoticed in a small town like Hayley’s Peak that it was the third time this week that they were having breakfast together at Tilly’s. As Colton joined Henry at what had now become their table in the far-off corner of the diner, several of the regulars commented fondly on theBreakfast Buddiesmaking Colton blush in the most adorable way.
