He trailed his hands up Simon’s long legs, brushing his fingers against the roughness of the denim. Finally reaching Simon’s waist, he unsnapped then unzipped the fastenings before guiding the stubborn fabric down Simon’s hips. Simon lifted his body slightly and allowed Gray to pull them over the muscles of his ass and down his legs.
Gray threw the jeans over his shoulder, and they joined the growing pile of clothing on the floor. He worked his way back down Simon’s legs, this time trailing his hands over Simon’s lightly haired skin. Simon threw his head back and bit his lip.
The slightest touch between them was enough to set Simon’s pulse racing. Gray lifted Simon’s left leg and trailed kisses all the way to his thigh. He bit gently at the sensitive skin there, and Simon groaned beneath him.
“Gray… please.”
“Shh. I’ve got you.” He lowered Simon’s left leg and lifted his right, repeating the process. When he reached Simon’s thigh again, he nuzzled under the leg of his boxer briefs and pushed the material up to get a taste of the skin hidden under them.
Simon spread his legs wider as Gray kissed his way over the boxers and up to Simon’s stomach, pushing his T-shirt up inch by inch as he went.
“Damn, I love your body,” Gray said against Simon’s ribs, his breath heating the skin. He licked his way up farther, to a pink nipple that begged to be tasted.
Gray tugged at the tight bud with his teeth, and Simon hissed and arched beneath him. He grabbed Gray’s head and held it in place as Gray continued to tease him. Gray moved to the other side, licked the second little nub, then blew gently on it as it pebbled and hardened with the stimulation.
Simon grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it off. He threw it aside and slid his hand back to Gray’s head and guided him up farther, to his neck. Gray explored the tender skin there and kissed the spot that made Simon gasp and plead for more before he finally made his way to Simon’s mouth.
The kiss wasn’t long enough. Simon groaned when Gray pulled away from him to kneel on the bed between Simon’s spread legs. Simon slid himself farther onto the mattress, and Gray stretched out over him. Their lips met again, and Simon delved his tongue deeply into Gray’s mouth. Gray continued to explore, his large hand cupping Simon’s heavy balls and hard cock where they remained hidden beneath his briefs.
“Gray, please. Don’t tease me anymore. I can’t wait.”
“We have all night.”
Simon laughed against his mouth. “Youmight have all night. I have about thirty seconds until I explode.”
“I can work with that.” Gray gave him that familiar smirk and pushed the elastic of Simon’s black boxer briefs over his stiff length. He pulled and tugged to get them off. Simon helped to kick the material off his legs and out of the way.
When Simon was free, Gray turned around so his head was at Simon’s groin, and positioned his hips near Simon’s head, in case he wanted to explore as well. He wanted another close-up look at Simon’s dick as it strained for his touch. He gave it a quick lick, then sucked the tip into his mouth. Simon groaned and began to fumble with the elastic of Gray’s shorts, tugging them down just far enough to free Gray’s cock.
As Gray sucked Simon deeper into his mouth, he traced the veined base with his hand. Simon returned the favor, licking at Gray before he sucked him in deep. Gray groaned around Simon’s dick, the sensations on his own warring with the pleasure he was getting from tasting Simon.
His groan made Simon arch and thrust into him. Gray swallowed quickly, trying not to choke on his sudden mouthful. Simon let go of Gray’s cock long enough to mumble, “Sorry,” then wentright back to it. Their motions fed off each other. Gray sucked and stroked, slowly at first, savoring the taste, and Simon matched his rhythm.
When Gray needed harder and faster, he pulled Simon’s dick deep into his mouth. Simon was heat and sweat and man… and blackberries. Gray bobbed a bit too hard over that realization and nearly choked himself again. He pulled off with a grin. “You taste really good.”
“Hmm,” Simon moaned.
Gray got a firm grip on Simon’s dick and stroked. “Like blackberries.”
Simon paused and looked down his body, then pulled his mouth off Gray. “My soap. Blackberry and sage.”
Gray nuzzled Simon’s sac, licking his lightly furred balls. “I like it.”
Simon groaned and stroked Gray in a tight fist. “I’m glad.”
Gray sucked a finger into his mouth and had it dripping with saliva before going on a quest for Simon’s hole. The first touch of his finger against Simon’s pucker made Simon arch and squeeze his ass together. “Oh fuck.”
“Yeah,” Gray grinned, licking his lips. “That’s what I want. Relax for me, baby.” When Simon unclenched his body, Gray dipped his finger into Simon’s body, just the tip breaching him. Simon let go of Gray’s cock and gripped his leg and the sheets.
“Deeper,” Simon demanded.
Gray pushed his finger in farther, feeling Simon’s tight hole stretch around him. He pulled out and dripped a little more spit onto his finger before pushing it in again. “You like that?”
“Yes, God, yes. More.”
Gray slipped his hand free, then knelt up and reached over to the nightstand and dug around until he found his lube. He drizzled some over his fingers, then pushed two slowly inside Simon’s body. He rolled them around inside, making sure he got Simon nice and slick. When the muscles loosened, he crooked his fingers up to brush over that little nub inside.
Simon arched his back and moaned, reaching for his cock to give ita quick stroke. Gray used his other hand to knock Simon’s away. “Leave that alone.”
