“Was it okay?” Ezra asked.
“Uh, yeah,” Jake replied, his head spinning. “It was… okay.”
Ezra smiled. “Good.”
It felt like Ezra was going to take his arms away, so Jake said quickly, “But maybe one more time. You know, just to make sure.”
“Well, okay, but—”
Jake kissed him before he could finish. He kissed and kissed and kissed Ezra deep and long and kind of messy. He put his tongue in Ezra’s mouth and curled it against Ezra’s tongue. He sucked on Ezra’s bottom lip. And then a sound came from Ezra, a cross between a grunt and a groan, that made Jake’s dick strainagainst his jeans. Ezra could probably tell, because Jake could feel Ezra’s bulge poking him in the hip.
Ezra pulled away again and this time he looked dizzy. “Better?”
“Uh huh.” Jake was so turned on he could hardly see straight. His cock was aching, and he didn’t really want to use this moment to think about why that was, since he’d never been turned on by a man before. “So, uh, is that all you’re gonna do with him?”
Ezra blinked. His lips were all red now. “What do you mean?”
“Like, what if he wanted to do this?” Jake slowly slid his hand down Ezra’s front and cupped his arousal.
Ezra let out a small gasp. “Then, I guess I’d do this.” He did the exact same thing as Jake, and Jake’s erection was borderline painful now.
Jake stared into Ezra’s eyes. “What if he said he wanted to… to jerk you off?” He licked his lips. “What if he told you he wanted to suck your dick?”
Ezra’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed. “Then I’d let him.”
“Would you do it to him too?”
Ezra nodded slowly.
There were a handful of seconds where neither of them moved, then there was a flurry of sleeves being tugged, belts unbuckling, zippers unzipping. Jake got tangled up in his shirt, trying to take it off, even though he didn’t really need to, and when he finally had it over his head, Ezra had already pulled down his pants. They were bunched around his ankles so when he tried to take a step, he tripped and fell on Ezra, knocking him onto his bed. They fell so that Jake was on top and Ezra was underneath.
“Sorry. I’m sorry,” Jake said as he adjusted himself to kick off his pants onto the floor. And then he saw Ezra’s dick. “Holy shit.”
Ezra was hung like a fucking horse. Jake couldn’t believe he’d been packing this whole time. And Ezra’s big cock was swelling up, all flushed and veiny. Jake had never in his life touched another guy’s dick, but he didn’t hesitate at all to wrap his hand around Ezra’s and squeeze.
Ezra groaned. Precum dribbled from the tip and Jake used it as lube as he slowly stroked his hand up and down the shaft. Ezra propped himself up on his elbows and watched Jake’s hand, squeezing, watching more beads of precum leak out of the tip.
“You want me to get you off?” Jake asked, and Ezra gave him a desperate nod.
Jake had already spit on his palm when he remembered that he had actual lube somewhere, but he moved his hand up and down, slow and steady. He leaned over to kiss Ezra’s neck while he jerked him off. He wasn’t sure why he was doing that part. It wasn’t like this was anything more than practice, right? Ezra groaned again, and Jake felt it against his lips on Ezra’s neck and it was sohot. Jake did some of the stuff on Ezra that he liked. Squeezing the base, bringing his hand up to rub the tip, making little circles over the slit with his thumb. He even teased Ezra’s balls a little bit. It was working. Ezra was fucking his dick into Jake’s hand.
Then Jake felt Ezra’s hand brushing against his straining cock. Ezra tentatively wrapped his fingers around it, and Jake groaned in encouragement.
“Yes,” he breathed. “Yes, please. Just like that, Ezra.”
Ezra’s strokes were hesitant, with starts and stops, until he got a rhythm going, but Jake felt like Ezra could do whatever he wanted and he’d still get off. The whole thing was driving Jake crazy.
“Oh shit,” Jake whimpered. “So good, Ezra. That feels so good.”
Ezra drew in a hissing breath through his teeth and turned his head the same time Jake moved his head from his neck, and their mouths connected. It wasn’t really a kiss. More like Ezra’s open mouth against Jake’s open mouth—until Ezra flicked his tongue into Jake’s mouth. The kiss was desperate, with Jake whimpering into Ezra’s mouth, and Ezra nipping at his bottom lip.
Jake knew he was going to blow, but something occurred to him in his near-orgasm haze.
He slowed his hand on Ezra’s dick, which made Ezra’s hips buck in frustration. Jake got off the bed and down on his knees. He grabbed Ezra’s hips to scoot him to the edge of the bed. He got in between Ezra’s knees.
“Oh my god,” Ezra murmured as if he couldn’t believe what was about to happen.
Jake opened his mouth and slid his tongue under the head of Ezra’s cock, licking up a stream of precum.
