“No.” Gabe shook his head, his face twitching. “No,Cole. Youalwayshave the right to sayno,to saystop.I don’t care if you’rein the middle offuckingand he’s two seconds from blowing his wad—if you saystop,he better fuckingstop.” Gabe took a deep breath and ground the heels of his palms into his eyes, releasing the breath on a barely controlled exhale. He moved closer and cupped Cole’s neck with both hands. “You arealwaysin control of your own body, Cole. It doesn’t fucking matter if it starts with you sayingyes…if you change your mind at any point, no one has the right to keep going when you saystop.Because if they don’t stop,that’swhen it becomes assault.”
Cole curled his fingers around Gabe’s wrists, gripping in a way that made Gabe’s already racing heart beat even faster. “I didn’t think of it like that,” Cole whispered. “I thought because I got him worked up, I… I owed it to him to see it through.”
Leaning in, Gabe touched heads with him again. “You didn’t owe that fuckershit,baby.” He kissed him softly. “You don’t oweanyoneshit. Don’teverdo anything that you don’t want to do.”
Cole lightly massaged Gabe’s wrists and stole a kiss from his lips as his hips pushed invitingly forward. “I won’t,” he promised through another, stronger kiss… then sank to his knees before Gabe.
CHAPTER 11
“Cole…” Gabe was breathing hard and slightly erratic as Cole went to the floor in front of him. “You don’t have to…” He swallowed hard enough to emit an audible gulp. “The hand job… it was working just fine…”
Cole didn’t say a word, gripped Gabe’s hips, and turned him so that he was leaning against the shower wall. Going by personal experience, Cole suspected the man would need some support once the blow job was in full swing. Cole felt a little self-conscious about his abilities, but the last time, with Eric—before things got out of control—he had apparently been doing a goodjobgetting him worked up. If Cole had been bad at sucking cock, Eric wouldn’t haveinsistedon staying inside his mouth… would he?
Gabe touched his head with a bit of hesitation. “Are you sure you want to…”
Looking up, Cole lightly stroked Gabe’s swollen cock. Holding his baby blues in a firm gaze, Cole licked his erection from root to tip, sliding his wet tongue around the plump, glistening crown in a lazy arc.
“Huh…” Gabe’s hips spasmed, his dick jumping against Cole’s tongue and spitting out bubbles of precum that Cole eagerly lapped up. A tremor quivered through Gabe’s thighs. “Oh, my god…”
Cole ran both fists along his thick, pulsing shaft, the veins so engorged with blood they were nearly as hard as cords beneath his palms. “I told you,” Cole moaned as his lips grazed the underside of his cock. “I won’t do anything I don’t want to do.”
“I…” Gabe swallowed, his throat working. “… okay…”
The man was literally trembling on the brink of sexual combustion. Too much teasing and he’d blow his “stack.” Colehoped his orgasm would hold long enough to get in a few thoroughsucksbefore his balls exploded. The blowjob he’d received from Gabe had very nearly imploded his brain; he wished to return the favor.
Swirling his tongue in another arc around the purplish head, Cole wrapped his lips over the crown and squeezed. A sharp gasp escaped Gabe, and his hands smacked flat against the tiles, his hips involuntarily jutting forward. Cole heard a softthumpas Gabe’s head dropped back, hitting the wall, followed by a ragged gasp of breath.
Cole rubbed his fists up and down the hard shaft, lightly gripping and twisting, as he sucked firmly on the head. Precum spilled across the back of his tongue, mingling with his saliva, igniting his taste buds with a salty, slightlycitrusytang. Not abadflavor at all.
“Fuck, baby…”Gabe whimpered, his shoulders pressing against the wall as his hips arched forward. “Oh my… fuuuck… that feels so… good.”
Cole felt him straining against the need to thrust in deeper. He wouldn’t, not after the blowjob story Cole had just told him. Gabe was virtually a stranger, yet somehow, Cole trusted him completely. He had no explanation for that trust, only that it was there and it was veryreal.
Shit… shit… shit.
Gabe squeezed his eyes shut and clenched his jaw, his breath hissing between his teeth as he desperately fought to suppress his orgasm. As badly as heneededto cum, he didn’twantto… not yet.
Fuck—it feels so good!
His swollen cockhead slid rhythmically back and forth across the surface of Cole’s strong, silken tongue, leaving glistening trails of precum that mingled with saliva. Cole’s mouth was a velvety vise, his tongue working in waves beneath Gabe’s shaft while the suction pulled blood to the surface of his skin. Each stroke sent Gabe’s tip gliding across the textured roof of Cole’s mouth, the pressure from above and below creating a perfect, slick channel that threatened to unravel him completely.
“Uuuhhhh…”Gabe squeezed his eyes tighter, ready to fuckingbawl; it felt so goddamngood.He desperately wanted to look down andwatchCole suck his dick, but feared he’d ejaculate prematurely at the glorious vision of his cock sliding between the man’s lips. “Fuck… fuck, Cole… oh my god… you’re so good… so good, baby… don’t stop…”
His hand shook as he reached for Cole’s head, his fingers slipping through his wet strands, compelled to grab fistfuls and hold on for dear life. He didn’t. Hewouldn’t.He needed Cole to know he could be trusted to stay in control—even if it was fuckingtorture.
But what sweet torture…
It reassured Gabe that Cole didn’t tense up at his touch. Instead of causing hesitation, Cole seemedinspiredby the feel of Gabe’s fingers twisting through his damp strands. He suckedharder—and Gabe went through the fucking roof, expelling a ragged cry that seemed to burst from his very core.
Fuck-fuck-fuck—I’m gonna cum! I can’t hold it…
Gabe grabbed the thick, heavy root of his cock, squeezing with thumb and index finger, desperate to stave off his orgasm if only for a few moments more.
“Suck me, Cole…”he gasped, his body shaking as he battled his orgasm, fighting it—and steadily losing.“Suck me, baby… suck me-suck me-suck me… I’m so close… so fucking close…”His words shuddered off his lips in broken syllables as his chest began to hitch with deep, brutal breaths.
Cole moaned, sending agonizing vibrations through Gabe’s cock. He pushed further onto his dick, forcing the cockhead into the back of his throat, where the slick, hot muscles squeezed the plump tip.
“Aaahhhh!”Gabe cried out loud, sure he felt real tears forming behind his clamped eyelids.