“Good boy,” the man said as he gently patted the side of my face. That phrase rung in my mind while I continued to lick with my eyes closed.
Good boy.
I licked the same area on the side and then some under his shaft. Occasionally, Finn’s nose would bump the side of my face, but I didn’t let it stop me. I inhaled the man’s scent with each breath I took.
Good boy.
As I licked, I would randomly press a chaste kiss on the shaft to show I was trying. The man spoke some to us, and I went along with everything.
“Give your brother a kiss,” the man said.
I opened my eyes to see who he was talking to. Maybe he was looking at some other people. I looked up at the man and could see that his head was tilted down toward us. I could see his brown eyes through the eye slits of the mask as he stroked my cheek. He was still looking only at Finn and me. I looked at Finn and then up at the man again.Finn wasn’t my brother. Who was he?—
I felt Finn’s soft, wet lips press against the side of my face. Quickly, his mouth was gone and had returned to sucking the man. I leaned forward a little, closed my eyes again, and went back to licking the side of the man’s shaft.
“Surely, you can do better than that,” the man said in a gentle and kind tone. He didn’t sound mean and wasn’t belittling us. It sounded more like he was encouraging us.
Finn pulled his mouth off the man’s dick and leaned closer to my face again. The man moved his shaft away from my mouth and guided my head toward Finn’s incoming lips. Finn pressed his lips against mine and moved against them.
I was kissing a guy.
Right?
This was kissing a guy.
“Mmm, such good boys,” the man said while Finn kissed me. Before Finn pulled his face away, his tongue slid along my lower lip.
Good boy.
This man, whom I’d never met, was being so kind to me. He wasn’t hurting me or forcing me to do anything.
Why did that even matter or mean anything to me?
My mind was racing. Searching for something.
“You boys are special.”
My heart pounded faster. I wasn’t doing badly. The man would have said so, right? I kept my eyes closed because I was also trying to think. Somewhere in the back of my mind, something was quickly coming to me.
Good boy.
I could almost see it, and it was almost right in front of me. I just couldn’t bring it into focus.Was it a memory of being called “good”?
“Sir, you taste so good,” Finn murmured.
“Mmm, it’s because you boys are being so good.”
Even though I could feel tears burning the back of my eyelids, I risked opening them anyway. I didn’t know why this was all so emotional for me. When I opened my eyes, I noticed the man’s dick was glistening under the dim lights. Finn was coating the man’s shaft with his pre-cum.
“Mmm…so…good,” Finn mumbled in between sliding his mouth up and down the man’s dick. I closed my eyes again and moved my mouth toward the man’s shaft where it was still dry, and I started to lick and kiss there.
“You going to let your brother have a taste? Hmm?”
I must be really dim because it had just dawned on me that the man was calling Finn and I brothers because I was part of the Omnia brotherhood.
“Yes,” Finn said.
“Give him another kiss. Let him get a taste of what you two good boys did.”
