“That’s a long fucking time, Noah.”
Ramin hocked up as much saliva as he could and spat into his hand before reaching for Noah’s cock again.
“Oh,” Noah purred as Ramin’s slick fist wrapped around him again. “Oh. Ramin.”
Ramin stroked farther down, trailing wetness onto Noah’s balls. He unclenched his fist to rub them with every downstroke. He wished his other hand was free—aside from Noah being a two-hander, he could’ve given his balls more love—but his arm was still trapped under Noah and falling asleep.
Ramin didn’t care. Let it fall asleep. Let it fall off.
He. Had his hand. On Noah’s cock.
He built up speed, added a little twist to the end, as Noah bucked and his dick surged. Ramin’s own dick was leaking into his underwear now, the warm dew turning cold, and he didn’t even care.
The bed had turned into a sauna around them. Noah’s dick kept getting harder and heavier, the warm skin yielding to Ramin’s touch, the tacky sweet smell of Ramin’s saliva mixing with Noah’s sweat.
Noah was glowing. So was Ramin. No, that was the sunrise, spilling over them, turning the bed to liquid gold.
Ramin freed Noah’s dick again to gather more spit, and Noah let out another groan of protest, but Ramin got right back on him, jacking harder. Noah’s dick was flexing more rapidly now, practically jumping out of Ramin’s hand, and he held Noah tightly by the base to hold off his climax.
“Ramin, please,” Noah gasped. His voice had gone high and breathy.
“Please what?” Ramin gave Noah another long, slow stroke.
“Let me finish.”
Ramin chuckled. Apparently Noah was too shy to sayMake me come.
But that’s what he was going to do.
He kept his pressure even but picked up his pace, focusing on Noah’s full head, adding a solid glide down to Noah’s balls every fourth stroke or so, going for more saliva when things got too dry. If only his bags weren’t in Amsterdam or Istanbul or wherever the hell they’d landed now, he would’ve had his good lube. But this was okay.
This was better than okay.
He was giving Noah Bartlett a handjob.
Noah Bartlett wanted a handjob. From him.
Ramin’s heart raced. His taint tingled. His ass clenched.
If this was a dream, he never wanted to wake.
Noah whined as Ramin gripped his head and rubbed it with his palm. He shuddered as Ramin varied his strokes. He sighed as Ramin tugged on his balls. His dick jumped with every breath.
“Ramin,” he gasped. “Ramin, I’m…”
Noah’s dick began pulsing in Ramin’s hand, thrashing, nearly surging out of Ramin’s grip. He grunted a long, low breath as he came, shaking in Ramin’s arms, while Ramin stroked him through the entire orgasm, relishing every spasm, feeling Noah’s hot seed on his hand.
Ramin’s ass tightened. Ecstasy sparked in his core. He nearly came himself when Noah ground back against him, but he bit his lip and clenched his Kegel muscles and kept it in.
He didn’t want anything to distract him from the feel of Noah spurting in his hands.
When Noah was finally spent, Ramin gave him one final strong, lazy stroke, milking the entire length of his cock before releasing it.
Noah sighed. “That was amazing.”
Ramin nearly purred with pride.
Fuck yeah it was.
