“But, Josh, there are still issues. Things we need to talk about before you go running back to that clinic full-time.”
“You’re right. And wewilltalk about all that, but not right now. I’m sick of stewing over it.” He slid his hand up Colin’s thigh and over the crotch of his jeans, scratching with his nails at the hardness he felt already throbbing beneath the cloth. “I have other things on my mind right now.”
Colin turned on the couch and sprawled out on his back. “Remember that thing you were doing with the spoon at Moo Thru today?”
Joshua grinned. “You mean when I licked the ice cream...and chocolate sauce...and whipped cream off the spoon in a slow, sexy, sensuous manner absolutelyguaranteedto get your dick hard enough to cut diamonds?”
“I meanexactlythat!”
“What about it?” Joshua asked.
“I’d like to see a repeat of that particular performance,” Colin said, reaching to unsnap his jeans. “Only this time I’d like you work your oral magic on my dick rather than on that spoon.” His hand covered Joshua’s and moved it up and down the length of his growing arousal.
Joshua threw back his head and laughed, and Colin thought for the ten thousandth time that Joshua’s smile was the most glorious sight he had ever seen. Joshua bent over Colin and lowered the zipper of his jeans. “Lift up,” he muttered, tapping Colin’s hip with a fist.
Colin raised his ass and Joshua lowered his jeans and briefs in one piece, leaving them around Colin’s knees, exposing the part of him that Joshua craved the most. He hefted Colin’s dick in his hand, loving the weight of it, the thickness.
How many times,he wondered,has this been inside my body? This part of him. Joined to me.
He lowered his mouth and exhaled a long stream of warm air over the length, pausing to lap at the head with his wet tongue, just as he had lapped at the ice cream earlier that day. His fingers dipped lower, teasing and caressing the sensitive perineum, skimming over the surface of his husband’s balls, loving the moans he heard flowing from Colin’s throat. Loving the feel of his husband’s cock throbbing with desire.
He slid his open mouth up and down the length of Colin’s cock. Licking, nibbling gently, gripping it in his fist to stroke again and again, then sliding his mouth over and down, taking in as much of Colin’s length as he could, letting his wrist flick and flick and flick, as he sucked and licked.
He loved the taste of his husband’s cock. It never tasted musky. It always tasted and smelled like the saltiness of the sea and the damp darkness of the earth. It was cream and tang all at once, smooth and hard, hot and...hotter.
He heard Colin’s moans change to whimpers and felt his fingers clutching at Joshua’s arm. “Hurry, Josh!” he moaned out between gasping breaths. “Hurry!”
His wrist moved faster...his mouth dipped and rose, dipped and rose, his tongue lashing and lapping at Colin’s cock, until he felt him stiffen and heard him cry out as he came. He sucked and stroked until Colin pulled him higher, on top of his body and kissed him with a fierce hot, passion.
“You’re tasting yourself you know,” he teased, licking across Colin’s lips.
Colin puffed out a soft laugh. “Am I? Well, I must taste pretty damned good.” He licked across Joshua’s lips.
“Better than Moo Thru,” Joshua murmured, squirming on top of Colin’s body.
“Something I candofor you, bud?”
“Yeah. You can take me upstairs and return the favor.”
Colin grinned and lifted Joshua so that he could scramble to his feet. “You got it.”
* * *
Joshua arrangeda meeting for the following afternoon between himself and Miranda Estavira to discuss returning to his position at the Rainier Clinic. He was excited about the prospect of going back to work. The past few weeks had left him feeling that he had lost part of his identity, and he was eager to reconnect to his patients.
Miranda gave him a huge hug when he entered her office, then looked him up and down. “Still using Colin’s cane, I see.”
“Only for a couple more weeks,” Joshua told her, leaning it against her desk as he lowered himself into a nearby chair. “The knee surgery was minor, and it went well. I’m ready to come back, boss lady. I’m sick of sitting at home.”
“Well, Doctor Casey seems to agree with you,” she said, then leaned toward Joshua. “How does Colin feel about it?”
“Colin would like to tell you that himself if you don’t mind,” a familiar voice said from behind them.
Mouth open in astonishment, Joshua wheeled to see his husband striding into the room. “What—what are you…”
“Doing here?” Colin finished smoothly. “I’d be happy to tell you.”
Joshua hissed out an angry breath. “Goddammit, Colin.”
