Fiddling with his buttons on his fly. “Yes… a first too. I never sucked cock.”
Duncan pushed his hand away. “And maybe then it shouldn’t be in the car whilst I’m driving.”
“Why not?”
“Because I’m fucking driving…” Losing his voice at Spencer prying his hand away from his fly.
“Relax, Righteous…” Popping his buttons open, seeing that bulge in Duncan’s boxers. Grazing it. Hard. Delicious. “Mhm…” Pushing his hand in as he pulled the boxers’ hem down, he freed Duncan’s cock. Stroking it, pulling his foreskin back a bit.
Duncan’s eyes went a bit wide. “Jesus…”
“…hold the wheel.” Chuckling at Duncan’s amusement laced with anger, his hands gripping the wheel. “Tell me you don’t want me to make you come now… tell me and I’ll stop.” Lazy strokes, his hand wrapped around that warm, hard silkiness.
“Damn you…”
“That’s a yes, Righteous… I knew it. Tell me if I suck… literally.” Grinning, that lush hair framing his gorgeous face, his eyes, flooded with light as the road run, the landscape.
“You better finish before we leave the highway…”
“Youbetter finish.”
A glint of his eyes and his hair spread on Duncan’s thighs as he took his cock in his mouth. Smiling at Duncan’s moan. Spencer sort of knew what it felt like to be sucked off, but he had never done it. Still, the moment he had Duncan’s cock in his mouth, felt his taste, that salty precum on his tongue, it just felt right. He knew what he had to do, holding him, jerking him off whilst hebobbed his head and let that hard cock bump into the back of his throat, his saliva flooding his mouth, slicking it up. Freeing his balls too from that tight space, stroking them as he kept sucking and jerking him off. Licking the tip, swirling his tongue on it when he had pulled the foreskin back all the way.
Duncan’s eyes wide on the road, he moaned softly, glancing down sometimes, fast, not to lose himself in the sight. Still, the temptation was too strong to take his right hand off the wheel, and push it into Spencer’s hair. Hesitating, but Spencer just moaned and he clenched his fingers in that silk hair. Jesus…Heaving a bit, he didn’t push on his head, but just followed his moves, holding his hair in that firm, soft grip. Wondering what Spencer would do if he came. Knowing he could not hold back for long.
Spencer just bathed in Duncan’s taste, feeling how hard he had become, riding that thrill, that gentle pain on his scalp flowing down his spine to his own cock. Knowing he was hard too, but he kept going, wanting him to lose it. Wanting it all. Dazed a bit, floating, sucking him off harder, jerking him off to the rhythm of his head, feeling his fingers clench in his hair. Chuckling when he pulled off, holding his cock tight, giving a large lick to the tip.
“Close?”
Duncan just pushed his head back softly. “Shut up…”
Spencer snickered and went back to pushing him in all the way, earning a deep moan. Knowing he was close, he didn’t even have to wait long, jerking and sucking, his tongue dancing on that hard cock, his velvet skin. His taste on his tongue, his hips matching his moves. That deep moan as he flooded Spencer’s mouth, and Spencer swallowed, not even wanting to move from there, Duncan’s taste making him float, that thrill rushing down his body as he swallowed every drop. Licking him clean, smiling at his moans, his ragged breathing.
Duncan spread that grip into a caress. Glancing down into his eyes. “Fuck…”
Spencer sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Not a drop spilled.”
Duncan laughed softly, still floating on that orgasm as his blood burned. “That was some blowjob.”
“Really?”
“Your first? I have a hard time believing it.”
“But it’s true.”
“A-star.”
“Really? I’m flattered.” Spencer smirked. “Keeping the car straight is an amazing achievement too.”
“Thanks…”
Spencer pulled his boxers up on that resting cock. “No need to button up. We’ll undress at the house.”
“Thanks…”
He turned to the back and opened the drink cabinet, pulling a Coke out and a small bottle of whiskey. He handed the Coke to Duncan. “Chug half of it down so I can make a drink for myself.”
Duncan took it. “You’re sure?”
