“For—I don’t know. I guess you’re normally with jacked-up dudes?”
Gio grinned. “‘Jacked-up dudes?’ Really?”
“You know what I mean.”
“Nah, I got no idea what you mean. You’re perfect, Blondie, all soft and pink and wriggling around like this. You’re driving me crazy.” Somehow, being described as soft, pink and wriggly sounded like the sexiest thing in the world coming out of Gio’smouth. Hudson gave a smile that felt bashful, but it made Gio groan. “You know how long I’ve been thinking about this?”
“And you didn’t even have to pay for dinner first.”
“Oh, I’m taking you out to dinner. Anywhere you wanna go. Somewhere as classy as you.”
Hudson didn’t think of himself as classy, but he liked the idea that he was in Gio’s eyes. “You don’t have to do that,” he said. No guy had ever taken him out to dinner before, not like Gio meant. Hudson had only ever gone dutch.
“Yeah, it’s happening,” Gio said, running a hand down the whole length of Hudson’s body. “You think I’m gonna hide someone like you away? Hell, no. I want the whole world to envy me when I walk into a room with you, Blondie.”
“Why do you call me that?” Hudson asked with a curious smile. “I’m not even blond.”
“Sure you are. Compared to the rest of us, anyways.”
He stretched out carefully over Hudson and Hudson embraced him, pulling him close, slotting one thigh between Gio’s so it rubbed against his warm, soft balls. Gio’s cock was thick, pressing into his hip as they moved against each other, lips wet and loose as they kissed.
Gio let Hudson squirm around enough to push him down onto the bed and sit up on top of him. Normally Hudson would be tentative, worried he’d do something wrong, but all he felt then was a sense of wonder at the man laid out before him.Forhim. In a million years, Hudson had never thought he’d ever get someone as fine as Gio spread out like this in his bed, certainly not someone who looked at him the way Gio was looking at himright then. His expression made Hudson’s insides flip, but made him feel completely confident at the same time.
Gio stretched, put his arms behind his head, and grinned. “Take your time. We got all afternoon. When you’re done I’ll take you out and treat you like youreallydeserve.”
Hudson reached out to touch him, starting with his face, running his palm over the prickly shadow of Gio’s jaw. He hadn’t taken his eyes off Hudson, but they half-shut now in pleasure as he nestled into Hudson’s hand.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” Hudson breathed, letting his hand go lower, wherever it wanted. Over the taut skin of Gio’s warm-shower-flushed chest, over the brown nipples that pushed up tight under his fingers, over the silky pelt of hair that begged to be tugged, played with, nuzzled into. His chest was all hard muscle, and Hudson had a sudden vision of leaning on it while he fucked down on Gio’s cock, controlling the speed and depth, pushing this beautiful man down on the bed.
His dick quivered, begged for attention. As he moved and resettled, it patted gently against Gio’s cock underneath, which was not quite as hard yet, but getting there. Oh, definitely getting there. Hudson shimmied down his thighs a little, gave Gio’s junk room to spread out.
Gio’s belly was moving faster as his breath picked up, but Hudson took his time counting out the six-pack, brushing the back of his fingers over each muscle. Gio’s happy trail was thick and lush, driving down into a thatch of glistening, unruly curls. Those tight ringlets showcased a large, tan dick, thick-headed and challenging. Under that, Gio’s balls hung heavy and low, furred as much as the rest of him. And Hudson could smell him, under the expensive bougie soap stash Celia D’Amato hadleft him to work through, could smell Gio himself, musky and mouthwatering.
“I want to suck you,” Hudson said, voice quivering as much as his cock now, but he wasn’t nervous. Justdesperate. Desperate to touch, to taste, to get Gio into him any and every way possible, and right now his mouth on Gio’s dick seemed the easiest to start with.
“God knows I ain’t gonna stop you,” Gio murmured, arching his back as Hudson’s fingers closed on his shaft. “You got wraps?”
Hudson was usually a big fan of Safety First. Not since his hormone-crazed teen-hood had he put a mouth on a guy bare. “Can I… Do you mind if I suck you without a condom?”
Gio drew in a sharp breath and threw an arm over his face. “Do Imind?No, Blondie, I don’t mind. God help me,” he chuckled into his elbow. “Um, I tested two months back and I ain’t been with anyone since then, so—so if you really wanna—” He gave a groan as Hudson rubbed a thumb over his slit, slicking the head of his cock with pre-cum.
“I really wanna,” Hudson confirmed, and then stuck out his tongue to lick up the next glistening spill from Gio’s slit. Hudson hadn’t been with anyone for a lot longer than two months, but he wasn’t going to bring that up right now.
Gio hissed. “You keep teasing me, I won’t last long.”
Hudson put his head up and smiled. “You’ll last as long as I say.”
“Fuck. Okay, sure, whatever. Just—just be kind, Blondie.”
Hudson planned to be very kind indeed. To enjoy himself, just like Gio had invited him to do. So he took his time running his tongue all over the shaft, tickling every ridge and vein, strokingat those fuzzy balls until Gio begged him to move on. Only when Gio was straining up towards his lips did Hudson give in, take that beautiful big dick into his mouth and push down slowly, pull up again, then down, letting his throat relax. Before long, he was taking Gio’s entire length.
It was a party trick that had impressed more than one beau. Gio’s wide eyes rolled back shut when Hudson swallowed around him, and then Hudson had to pull off, because he was overcome with laughter.
“You taste really nice,” he coughed at last. “If you were wondering.”
“Get your mouth up here,” Gio begged, making grabby-hands. “Let me taste.”
Hudson took pity on him and crawled up so they could kiss again, pressing his tongue soft and pliable into Gio’s hot mouth, and Gio cupped his head in both hands, gentle with his kisses, although Hudson could tell he was holding back. It was the way Gio rocked against him, his body hard while his lips were easy, like his dick was asking for what his mouth wouldn’t.
