“Oh, god, oh, fuck,” Ezra stuttered out, his hand grabbing Jake’s shoulder.
Jake wrapped his lips around the head. There was a lot of precum. Ezra’s monster dick was like a leaky faucet, and he was liable to erupt any second, but Jake wanted to try this. Not just out of his own curiosity, but to make Ezra feel good too. And this counted as practice. Because Ezra should practice how it might feel if Sean were to suck his dick. Yeah, that was it. Jake decided that was the reason he was on his knees right now, sucking off Ezra Mitchell in his own bedroom.
As Jake moved his head up and down, attempting take more of Ezra’s cock when he went down, he reached for his own cock. His balls tingled the second he wrapped his free hand around himself. It probably wasn’t going to be long before he blew his load either.
Jake then alternated between sucking Ezra’s dick and licking it. Dragging his tongue up the shaft and over the tip. Jake had that technique done to him once and he liked it, so he thought Ezra might like it too. And Ezra liked it, all right. He groaned and panted, and his hips were starting to buck a little bit, like he wanted to fuck Jake’s mouth, but was still trying to be polite. Jake felt Ezra’s hands in his hair, tugging, and Jake groaned around Ezra’s dick.
“Oh, god, Jake! You’re making me come,” Ezra whimpered and a second later, he was shooting against the roof of Jake’s mouth.
Jake didn’t know what to do at first. He was worried he might choke, so he pulled off a little, making some of Ezra’s cum dribble down the corners of his lips and his chin. But he let Ezra finish in his mouth. And he swallowed. Something else he’d never thought he’d do, but they were only practicing, right?
Or Ezra was. Jake was helping Ezra practice coming in Sean’s mouth.
But then Jake’s brain didn’t like the thought of Sean sucking Ezra’s dick. Fuck no. So, he just erased Sean from the entire scenario.
And replaced Sean with himself.
The grip Ezra had on Jake’s hair loosened. His cock began to soften, and Jake pulled away. Ezra’s dick was glistening with cum and saliva. Jake continued to jerk himself, looking at it. He wondered, with it all slick like that, what it would feel like sliding inside him. He wondered, after Ezra had it all the way in, if Ezra would fuck him slow and gentle or good and hard. He groaned loudly at the thoughts, fisting his cock until he felt Ezra’s hand on his shoulder.
“Did you come?” Ezra asked.
“I’m close,” Jake said through gritted teeth.
“Here,” Ezra said, tugging Jake up. “Let me.”
As soon as Jake was on his feet, his dick right at Ezra’s face, Ezra slid his lips over Jake’s cock and began to suck like a goddamn Hoover.
“Oh, fuck!” He grabbed Ezra’s sexy new haircut with both hands and pulled, when what he really wanted to do was jackhammer Ezra’s mouth. Just like he really wanted to prolong this blow job, but three bobs of Ezra’s head and the hot suction of his mouth had Jake quaking and unloading so fast that he sawallthe stars. And some planets too.
He looked down to see Ezra’s lips around his cock, Ezra’s eyes closed, and Ezra’s hand on his hip, just taking his load. Jake wondered if Ezra would take it if Jake were to come inside him. The thought of that made Jake jizz again, but then Jake ran his fingers through Ezra’s hair as his orgasm ebbed and his dick got soft. He pulled out of Ezra’s mouth, and Ezra looked up at him, the tip of his tongue swiping some of Jake’s cum from the corner of his mouth.
Jake’s knees buckled and he turned and fell on his bed, landing on his side. Ezra laid down beside him. A few minutes passed. Ezra looked at him, and he looked at Ezra. Jake couldn’t believe he’d just blown and got blown by a guy. This was something he’d never thought about or wanted before until now. Until Ezra.
The idea, the suggestion, of what this might mean was creeping around the edges of his thoughts. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to fully face it just yet.
After a minute or so, Ezra said, “So. Was it all… okay?”
Jake stared at him. “More than okay.” And he’d do more. A lot more. Jake hadn’t done anal with anyone before, but he’d stuck a finger up his hole while masturbating a time or two just to see. The first time, he wasn’t impressed. The second time,holymotherfuckinghellandahalf.
Jake bet he could make Ezra feel that way.
“Um,” Ezra said. “I didn’t mean for us to…” He gestured between them. “I’m sorry if I—”
“Oh, no. Don’t apologize,” Jake said. “It was just, um, for practice.”
“Right. Practice.”
“Yep.”
“Yep.”
For a few slightly uncomfortable minutes, they lay silently on Jake’s bed. Jake didn’t know what to say. Everything he thought of sounded stupid. Should he compliment Ezra on his blow job skills, maybe? Or ask Ezra if his blow job skills were okay? In a way, Jake couldn’t comprehend what he’d just done. And in another way, he was excited about doing it again.
But… the next time Ezra did this, it would probably be with Sean.
He felt the burn of jealousy in his gut at the thought.
Ezra sat up. “I should probably get going.”
