It tipped Damian over, that voice, his sighs. A wicked smile as he took Gabe in his mouth, letting it slide on his tongue as ripples raced down his skin. Trying to ignore the voices in his head, the mocking laughter echoing back from his memories.Fuck off. Holding him a bit at the base, bobbing his head up and down slowly.Mhm. No big deal.Just think of what Maddie did, or those other women.Thinking how fucked up his thoughts were, slightly mortified, so he pushed them out, just losing himself in Gabe’s moans. Shocked a bit that he was somehow enjoying it too, feeling Gabe harden even more as his saliva flooded his mouth, Gabe’s taste driving him crazy. He moaned around him when Gabe moved his hips, just slightly, rocking them a bit. Finding a rhythm, Gabe’s moans, his hands in his hair somehow… He just glanced up, but didn’t tell him off, letting him grab his head, stray to his jaw, any shame he had felt gone, feeling him harden, panting faster.
“Oh… Ah… I’m close… so close…” Damian just smiled around him, feeling him push his head slightly, but he didn’t raise his head, didn’t stop. Not even when Gabe lost it, flooding his mouth. He swallowed, Gabe’s fingers digging into his shoulders, his moans over the lashing rain.
Damian let him slip out, lying next to him, watching him float in bliss, stroking his face.
Gabe’s eyes opened, swimming in tears. “You… could have pulled off before…”
“What for?”
“The taste… can be surprising the first time…”
Damian grinned. “Who said it was the first time?”
“You said you hadn’t sucked cock before…” His eyes a bit wide.
“That’s true. But I had tasted sperm if that’s what you’re worried about.”
“How…?”
Damian stroked his hair back. “From a lady’s mouth…”
Gabe’s face fell. “What…?”
Damian took his jaw, tilting his head to him. “Open up.”
Gabe opened his mouth, and Damian let a thin stream of saliva flow into it. Wiping some off with his thumb from his lips. “Get it now?”
“Yeah…” His eyes shining, and Damian frowned.
“You liked this?”
“Yeah…”
Damian laughed. “You’re full of surprises.”
“You too… that was some blowjob…”
“Liked it?” Feeling a bit proud.
“I’ll take what I get. I didn’t get them too often.”
Damian’s eyes softened. “What kind of assholes did you date?”
“I have a soft spot for assholes.”
“Oh. Touché.” He laughed, pulling Gabe on his chest, watching the lightnings split the sky, that lashing rain bringing some mist inside. He pulled the blanket on them, holding Gabe close, skin to skin.
Gabe’s eyes went to the flashing trees. “We should sleep…”
“Tired all of a sudden?”
“Yep…” Nuzzling his neck, he closed his eyes, breathing him in. That warm spot on his neck filled with his scent.
Damian watched the rain pour down, feeling his breath in his neck, his taste in his mouth.
Next day, everything was drenched, that squishy mud everywhere. Damian trampled to the place where they wanted to set up the pen, wearing only his boxers in that suffocating damp heat, not caring anymore about being dressed, really.
He gestured Gabe close. “Ok, we need to dig the holes for the poles. Fortunately, everything soaked, but it will still be hard…” His eyes darted to the pieces of planks they had as shovels.
