Brendan took another sip of the tequila and Trevor’s gaze was drawn to the sheen of alcohol on his lips. Trevor lifted his hand without thinking about it, hooking his fingers under Brendan’s chin so he could wipe the tequila off Brendan’s lips with his thumb.
Brendan went still, blue eyes snapping up from the glass in his hand to Trevor’s face. His mouth parted against Trevor’s thumb, pupils dilating a little wider in his eyes.
“Do you?” Trevor asked in a low voice. “Want something more?”
“You’re a menace,” Brendan muttered, lips moving against Trevor’s thumb. “With your half-nakedness in the mornings and your arms and your abs.”
Trevor smirked. “So you noticed.”
“You make it difficult not to.”
Brendan took the initiative before Trevor could, kissing Trevor with an awkwardness that settled into something more sure the second Trevor parted his lips. Brendan tasted like tequila, the sweet heat of his mouth enticing Trevor into taking control. He gripped Brendan by the hips with one hand and drew him close, angling his head to better kiss the other man breathless.
Brendan moaned, the sound going straight to Trevor’s cock. The way Brendan felt against him, the way he tasted, it was all Trevor had wanted over the past handful of days. He’d been thinking about Brendan since their first meeting—along with all the ethics that probably said this was wrong to pursue, but fuck it.
Trevor wanted to take Brendan apart and nothing was going to stop him tonight.
He broke the kiss, dragging his mouth across Brendan’s healed cheek and jaw to whisper in his ear. “I’m taking you to bed.”
Brendan’s breath caught in his throat and he shivered in Trevor’s arms. “Yeah, you should do that.”
Trevor grabbed him by the hand again and pulled him down the hallway that led to the master bedroom. The zipper in his jeans dug into his cock with every stride, but Trevor didn’t bother to adjust himself.
His bedroom was decorated in neutral colors, the duvet a light gray he couldn’t wait to see Brendan lying on. Trevor turned around and reeled Brendan in close, kissing him quick and hard.
“Get undressed.”
Trevor could get fully dressed and undressed in less than ninety seconds. He was surprised when Brendan matched his speed.
“I work in a fire station, remember?” Brendan said, flushing a little as he realized how far he’d tossed his clothes. “Even we paramedics have to get dressed quick if we’re sleeping and a call comes in.”
“I’m not complaining.”
Brendan was paler than Trevor, with a light dusting of freckles scattered across his skin. Trevor wanted to kiss every last one, but first he wanted to taste the gorgeous cock that curved away from Brendan’s body.
Trevor stepped closer with focused intent. Brendan swallowed, the sound loud between them as Trevor gently pushed him onto the bed. He went willingly, no hesitation in the motion. Every move, every look, told Trevor that Brendan wanted this as much as he did. But considering everything that had happened tonight, he still wanted to check in.
Trevor crawled onto the bed after Brendan, settling between his legs with a welcoming groan. Brendan arched against him, their cocks sliding together with deliciously hot friction.
“Are you sure?” Trevor asked, mouth hovering over Brendan’s.
Cool hands stroked up his sides to hook over his shoulder. Brendan didn’t blink when he said, “Every time I took a shower back home, I jerked off thinking about you.”
Trevor groaned and kissed Brendan hard, rolling his hips as he did so. Brendan gasped into the kiss, legs spreading wider to give Trevor more room. Trevor took shameless advantage and ground their cocks together as he licked his way down Brendan’s throat.
“Oh, fuck,” Brendan moaned, digging his fingers into Trevor’s shoulders. “You should really fuck me.”
Trevor sucked a kiss into his throat. “I haven’t tasted your cock yet.”
“Or that. That works.”
Trevor laughed and started to kiss his way down Brendan’s body. He tasted sweat in the hollow of Brendan’s throat before dragging his mouth down to a hard nipple. Trevor sucked it into his mouth and laved the nub with his tongue before doing the same to the other one. Brendan moaned, scraping his fingers through Trevor’s hair to tug at it.
Trevor bit down on his nipple and pulled at it with his teeth before letting it go. He kept moving, sliding farther down until he finally reached Brendan’s cock. It fit nicely in Trevor’s hand, average in length and girth, and Brendan made the sweetest sounds when Trevor wrapped his mouth around it.
Brendan’s fingers tightened in Trevor’s hair, the sting from his grip easily ignored. Trevor waited long enough to be sure Brendan wasn’t signaling him to stop before he sucked at the head of Brendan’s cock. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive head, the taste spreading across his tongue.
Trevor pressed down on Brendan’s hips to keep him still before swallowing down his cock in one long, slow glide. Brendan keened when Trevor swallowed around his cock, holding him there in his mouth and throat for a few seconds before pulling back. He did it again and again until Brendan was fully hard and straining against Trevor’s hands.
