“Mmm.” Those fingers slipped under his balls, tracing the skin just behind.
“Jason!”He went up on tiptoes, his cast creaking on his bad leg. Goddamn. Yeah. “More.”
That mouth went down, fingers slid back and up and oh. Oh, fuck. That felt wild.
He didn’t know whether to pull away or push back, so Bax just went with what felt good. He pushed back against Jason’s fingers, then forward into that hot mouth. Mini stayed right with him, touching and sucking, loving on him, making him crazy as fuck. All he could do was hump and hum and ride it out, just like the best eight seconds ever.
Then that burning tongue scraped across the head of his dick, swirling a little on the way down, and Andy arched, rocking a little on the ball of his cast. Damn. His skin tingled, his fingers scraping over Jason’s shoulders. His ass clenched tight and his balls tried to crawl up against his body, and… Yeah.
Oh, fuck yeah.
Jason took him down to the root, lips tight around the base of his cock, pulling good and hard.
Bax came, little fireworks going off behind his eyes, his belly tight as all get out. A shout burst out of him, the sound ringing through the little room. Jase eased back off him, smiling, looking about as peaceful as could be. Bax pulled Jason up and stumbled back to the bed, leaning a little. “Damn, Mini.”
“Yeah. Yeah, Bax. That was fine.” Jason rolled toward him, rubbing against him a little.
“More than fine.” He wasn’t no attention hog. Bax knew how to give back. He reached down and gave Jason a press through his jeans, squeezing hard.
He got a wild, wicked smile, Mini jonesing on him. “We could get naked, Bax. Keep that zipper from biting on me.”
“We could. I like you naked.” Bax sat back and pushed Jason up, working buttons and zippers and shit, trying to get to skin. Between them, they managed naked just fine andhe propped himself on his elbow, staring down at the compact, fuzzy little body.
“You’re something else, Mini.” Bax started at the sharp curve of one shoulder, stroking down Jason’s arm.
“Mmm. Your hands, Bax.” Jase leaned toward him, stretching.
“All yours, buddy. I swear.” His hands wasn’t nothin’ special. They were scarred and hard and rough, but he knew Jason liked ‘em all right.
“Mmmhmm.” Jason looked as if he was on cloud fucking nine.
Hell, Bax couldn’t blame the man. It was pretty close to heaven. If only those pretty eyes could see. Didn’t matter. Mini could sure feel him, feel him pulling and stroking. And he could sure as fuck watch for the both of them. Watch that pink tongue flicking out, over and over, to wet Jason’s lips. Watch that wet-tipped cock push up through the circle of his thumb and forefinger.
“You… I… Damn, Jason.” He didn’t know what he wanted next. What he wanted to taste or touch. So Bax just kept on keeping on, kissing Jason hard, his thumb working the head of Mini’s hot dick.
These harsh little sounds kept pouring into his lips, over and over, Jason giving it up for him.
“Fuck.” Growling, he pushed Jase down, moving them around, and bent to suck the thick flesh right into his mouth.
Christ. Yes.
“Bax!” Mini sat halfway up, mouth open, throat working.
“Mmmhmm.” Oh, yeah. Jason was leaking for him, hot as fire, and Bax licked hard, tongue rubbing up and down.
“You. You. Oh.” Jason started rocking, humping up against his hand, into his mouth, looking debauched as all get out.
Him. He was doing this. His palm cupped those heavyballs, rolling them, pressing them up against the base of Jason’s cock. His mouth went all the way down, his lips closing tight, and Bax swallowed. Needing. Jase came for him just like that, pouring into his lips, hips bucking like they were right out of the gate. Bax held on, keeping Jason from choking him, and rode out each spasm, humming to himself. Fuck, he loved that man.
“Goddamn.” Jason flopped back onto the bed, laughing softly. “Oh. Better.”
“Yeah? Good. I tell you, I thought I was gonna go crazy in that truck.” Bax felt a little floppy himself.
“No shit.” Jason gathered him up close, hand sliding up and down his back.
“Feels good, Mini.” That was an understatement, but so true. “We could wait on a shower.”
“Uh-huh. We could just stay right here a bit.”
