“Always have been.” Tommy’s hands were on his upper arms, his neck craned to watch Mike’s slow progress as he kissed up toward those pecs, covered with reddish-brown hair. Tommy moved his hands to press against Mike’s chest. “Do… do I get to undress you too?” His lips parted, eyes gleaming in the lamplight.
Mike grinned. “I’d be disappointed if you didn’t.” He liked that Tommy wasn’t passive. While Tommy’s fingers fumbled with the buttons, Mike pressed soft kisses to Tommy’s forehead and cheeks, moving down to his neck. Those fingers stuttered in their task when Mike latched onto the silky skin and sucked, and a moan rumbled through Tommy. “You like that.” It wasn’t a question.
“Uh-huh.” It seemed to be as much as Tommy could manage.
Mike sat up and pulled off the shirt, following it with the white T-shirt he wore underneath. Then he dropped back down to where Tommy lay and eased the shirt off his shoulder, kissing the flesh beneath and then moving back to the fragrant skin of Tommy’s neck. He lowered his body to meet Tommy’s chest and slipped his arms under him, then rolled until Tommy was sitting astride him, face flushed, mouth open. Mike stretched up and took off Tommy’s shirt, and then unbuckled the belt around his jeans. He reached up and pulled Tommy gently down until their lips met once more. They kissed, Mike slowly moving his tongue in and out of Tommy’s mouth. He could feel Tommy’s cock, rigid against his.
“Undo my jeans,” Mike whispered against his lips.
Tommy sat upright, hands shaking slightly as they first unbuckled Mike’s belt, then unfastened his jeans. He moved to the side before grabbing the jeans and pulling them over Mike’s hips, Mike lifting them to make things easier. His erection strained against the fabric of his dark blue briefs, and Tommy stared at it, eyes so wide.
Mike took hold of Tommy’s hand and placed it over his crotch, moving it slowly while he gently rolled his hips. Tommy caught on and began to stroke Mike’s dick through the soft cotton, his breathing growing more rapid as Mike’s cock lengthened and thickened.
“Oh my,” Tommy uttered breathlessly.
Mike laughed softly. “We’re still wearing too many clothes here.”
Tommy chuckled, his cheeks glowing, and proceeded to pull off Mike’s shoes and jeans. He laughed out loud when he saw Mike’s socks. “Oh my—Animal? Bethany watches this on TV sometimes.”
Mike shrugged. “So I happen to like the Muppets. Bite me.” He’d worn them on purpose, figuring they’d help lighten the mood. Tommy was still giggling when he tugged them off. “Hey, it could be worse—you could’ve caught me wearing my Animal boxers.”
“They make those in men’s sizes?” Tommy’s eyes opened wide as he came to straddle Mike’s hips once more, his briefs still in place.
Mike chuckled. “You’d be amazed what’s out there.”Time to change the mood around here. He slipped his hands around Tommy’s waist. “My turn,” he said huskily. He rolled Tommy onto his back once more and kissed him while he undid the button on his waistband. Tommy breathed heavily into his mouth when Mike eased his hand into Tommy’s jeans and stroked his hard cock through his briefs. Tommy stared up at him, pupils big and black.
Mike had a harder time pulling off Tommy’s jeans, they were so fuckingtight, but Tommy wasn’t laughing at his efforts. He was watching Mike, eyes shining, as Mike removed his boots, socks, and jeans and dropped them to the floor. Mike crawled up Tommy’s body until his face was above Tommy’s crotch.He caught Tommy’s gasp when he pressed his lips to his bulge before moving back to take Tommy’s mouth in a hard kiss.
Mike straddled Tommy’s hips and pulled him upright, Tommy’s arms going around him to hold him as they kissed. Mike stroked the back of his head, Tommy’s hands moving gently all the time. He paused and looked Tommy in the eye. Tommy met his gaze, face flushed but calm. Mike gave a nod and then slowly pushed Tommy to lie down. He pushed at Tommy’s arms until he was kissing one bulging bicep, licking it and feeling Tommy shudder beneath him. Mike kissed his way down to Tommy’s chest, licking and sucking at the nipple that grew taut between his lips.
“Ohh.” Tommy was moving now, hips rolling gently, pushing up against Mike’s crotch.
Mike smiled around the firm little nub and then moved lower, kissing down the furry little trail of hair that disappeared under the waistband of his briefs. Tommy’s breathing hitched when Mike paused, fingers gripping the elastic, before pulling it downward to reveal the base of Tommy’s thick cock, surrounded by reddish hair. He looked back at Tommy and then kissed the silken skin of his dick.
He tugged at the briefs until Tommy’s shaft was freed, wet at the tip.
“Oh shit.” Tommy’s eyes had never been so wide. He held his breath while Mike held his dick steady around the base and slowly, so slowly, drew the firm column of flesh into his mouth.
Chapter Fourteen
Tommy gaspedas his dick was surrounded by tight heat. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of Mike, taking all of him into his mouth, as smooth as silk. And the way itfelt, Mike’s lips around his cock, the friction incredible. Then Mike was licking the head gently, running his tongue along the shaft before taking just the head into his mouth and tonguing it. And when Mike stroked and pumped the shaft at the same time, Tommy wanted more than anything to thrust his hips and push deeper.
Mike pulled free, his lips shiny, and grinned. “Youcanmove, okay?” He grabbed Tommy’s hands and drew them to his head. “Let me know how good it feels, Tommy.” He lowered his head and slowly licked over Tommy’s balls, his tongue dragging against the soft sac before tracing a line up the contours of his cock, back to the head. He took Tommy deep once more, only this time Tommy held Mike’s head in position while he gently thrust up into his mouth, sliding over his tongue.
Mike moaned around his dick, and Tommy thrust that little bit harder. He didn’t want to go too far—his cock wasn’t exactly small—but he figured Mike would let him know if he did. Tommy closed his eyes and let himselffeel. Damn, it waswonderful, sliding again and again into Mike’s hot mouth. The way Mike was sucking that dick with so much enjoyment lit a fire in him.
“Can I tasteyoutoo?”
Mike slowly pulled off him and grinned. “I have no problem with that.”
He lay down on his back and spread his legs wide, arms folded under his head. Tommy sat up and took a moment to take in the view. Mike’s chest was wide, his pecs covered in hair that thinned out to a narrow trail from his breastbone down to his navel, where it widened once more. His upper arms and thighs were thick with muscle, giving Tommy an impression of controlled power. Hell, there was muscleeverywhere. His belly was taut, hardly an ounce of fat on him.
Tommy ached to touch him, to run his fingers through that body hair, to feel the firm flesh beneath his fingertips. But right then he had something else he desperately wanted to do….
He crawled over the bed to kneel between Mike’s spread thighs, his gaze riveted on those dark blue briefs and the cock that was swelling visibly inside them, its head poking above the waistband. Tommy leaned forward and slowly pulled off Mike’s underwear. His dick curved upward, thick and long, the head wide, skin shiny and taut. A neat patch of hair sat above the base of his cock. Tommy tossed the briefs to one side and bent over to lick the tip tentatively. Mike let out a sigh of pleasure, and Tommy did it again, this time licking down the stony length as he’d seen Mike do. He wasn’t sure how he’d expected a cock to taste, but Mike’s didn’t taste of anything much. There was the faintest smell of citrus, maybe whatever he used when he showered, but beneath that was a warm scent that Tommyreallyliked. Instinctively he kissed Mike’s balls, earning a happy noise in return.
“Why don’t you get more comfortable?” Mike suggested. “Lie down on your side next to me.”
Tommy complied and lay down, his leg bent, head low over Mike’s groin. His hand around the root, he held Mike’s cock still while he sucked the head into his mouth and tried to take him deeper. His eyes watered, and his throat closed up in an effort not to gag. Tommy coughed and wiped his eyes.
