That finger slid back, just for a second, as Jason took him deeper.
His eyes tried to roll back in his head, his hips snapping, and he nearly passed right out. His cock coulda drove nails. “Mini. Please.”
Jason’s eyes rolled a little and the suction got bigger, stronger. Then Jason touched him again, circled his hole and pushed in, just the littlest bit.
Bax stifled his shout by biting his lip, his head falling back as his cock pushed forward. He came like a ton of bricks, his body feeling as if he’d been on about ten eight-second rides. When his brain and body got all re-combobulated, Jason was panting, lips against his hip.
“You. What do you need, honey?” He wasn’t sure if he could move without falling, his leg throbbing, the rest of him limp as a dishrag.
“I’m good. I… Uh. Yeah.” Jason went pink as could be, grinning against him.
“Yeah?” Well, Lord love a duck. “That was... Your momma’s probably out there listening.” That tickled him.
“Oh. Shut up.” He got a quick, sharp bite on his belly.
“You’re gonna have to help me out, Mini.” There. See him give Jase a job. Up the confidence. Jesus, his knees were jelly.
“I got you. Just a second.” Jason stood and turned the water off, then hunted the towels.
“Left about three inches, man.”
There. Jason’s hand went right to the towels, and Bax figured they were getting a handle on the directions shit, at least.
Jason got him pretty well dried off, eyes jumping around from one thing to another, every sound making them move. They’d have to do their research, see if there was anything to do on that. If not, Jase would just have to keep his head down. Shit knew Mini did that enough, avoiding the cameras right in his face.
Bax took a kiss, just a slow, lingering touch of lips. He wasn’t gonna bring that up now.
“Come on. They’ll be waiting. Momma’ll be ready to bitch about eating or something.”
“Yeah.” They finagled their clothes back on, that soggy bag stuffed in the trash. Coke and AJ and Jack were back, sitting and talking quiet like.
Coke nodded to him, then to the kitchen. “There’s food.”
“Cool. You haven’t eat us out of house and home yet, AJ?” Bax had to tease, had to just grab Aje and hug. “Good to see you.”
“I ate your breakfast and Jason’s. I let Coke go ahead and have biscuits, though. Jesus, haven’t you had that cast on long enough?”
“Shut up.” Bax whapped AJ’s butt, then went to discover them some food, grabbing the plates Momma handed over. He saw Coke casually ease Jason sat down, breathing a sigh of relief.
Both of them had sausage, bacon, egg and cheese biscuits, nothing that needed a fork. Orange juice because Jason hated hot drinks when folks were watching. Coffee with a lot of cream and sugar for him because Jack had made it. Bax settled in, smiling all around. “So you sold some calves, huh?”
AJ nodded, boots stretched out and crossed at the ankle. “I did. I got me some going to the Futurities, too. There’s a good crop.”
“Excellent. Jason and I were thinking we might go on back with you, clear out a bit and let Momma and Jack have some time.” He winked at Jack for Momma’s benefit, trying not to hold his breath.
“Well, sure. There’s that mother-in-law out there that you can stay in. Missy loves company.”
“No.” Momma’s voice cut across the front room. Damn it. “If you want to go, Andy, you go. Jason’s staying home.”
Oh, shit.
“Now, Brenda,” Jack said, going to grab her hand. “I think it’s a good idea.”
“Have you lost your mind?” She looked just pure shocked. “Have y’all forgotten that he can’t see?”
Jason started to stand, vibrating, and Coke grabbed one shoulder.
“Breathe, Jason.”
