“I’m glad we’ve got that settled,” Zach said.
Drew tried to meet Zach’s eyes but ended up going cross-eyed instead. He laughed and pulled back, but ducked in again, this time to press his lips to Zach’s. “Thank you for being so patient with me.”
“It’s my pleasure,” Zach assured him.
“I wish I had more experience with relationships so I wouldn’t keep fucking up.”
Fire flashed in Zach’s eyes and he growled, deep and low in his chest. For an actual angel, he pulled off “demon” remarkably well. “I’m glad no one else has gotten to touch you but me,” Zach gritted out. “Just thethoughtof someone else laying their hands on you . . .” He trailed off, and the fire dimmed then died out. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes. “Sweetness, you aremine.I know that’s archaic and wrong on so many fucking levels, but I don’t even want to think about you with someone else. I’mgladyou don’t have any experience because that means I’m your first ineverything.I’mthe one who gets to show you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams.I’mthe one who gets to experience everything with you.I’mthe only one who gets to put their hands on you.”
Drew chuckled and hugged Zach to him because he was being rather sweet, but he did give him a couple of condescending pats on the head as well because he was also being a possessive bastard. “Calm down, you big idiot, before those flames turn into glowing red flags. I’venotbeen with anyone else, so there’s no point getting your panties in a twist over shit that hasn’t happened. Besides, itwasn’tthe sex stuff I was talking about. It’s all the other stuff that goes with a relationship.”
Zach managed to look contrite, which was a feat in itself. “Sorry,” he mumbled.
“It’s okay, but you’ll have to reign that shit in if you ever want to get back into Heaven, you know. I don’t think they like their angels being all fiery-eyed and growly.”
“I told you, I’ve changed too much to ever go back. They’d never accept me after what I’ve had to do.”
Zach looked sad again, and Drew silently cursed himself for bringing it up. He’d meant it as a joke, but clearly, it waswaytoo soon for jokes. Drew cast his mind about for a way to cheer Zach up and felt a delicious thrill go through him as the perfect idea occurred to him. He motioned for Zach to get up off his knees, and then stood himself. He pushed Zach down until he was sitting on the rock where Drew had been, and then he sank to his knees.
“What are you doing, sweetness?” Zach asked, curious.
Drew gestured around them. “We seem to have found a quiet little corner of the island that’s free of tourists. Since we won’t make the next ferry back, we have at least an hour to kill. I thought now might be the perfect time to get some morerelationship experience.”He waggled his eyebrows in a manner he hoped looked suggestive and not just deranged.
Zach smirked as he caught on to what Drew was implying and he popped the button open on his jeans. “Why, Mr Phillips, I never thought you’d have a kink for public indecency.”
“I figure I gotta try everything at least once,” Drew shot back. He pulled the zipper down and leaned in close to add in a whisper, “But I have to say,Iwon’t be the one with his dick out in public.”
Zach grinned. “No, but youwillbe doing someveryindecent things to me.”
“True. Now, hurry up and get these jeans out of my way.”
The trouble with skin-tight jeans, Drew learned, was that they were remarkably difficult to get out of in a hurry. They were too tight for Zach to simply roll them down his thighs, and when he pushed them down around his ankles, the rock he was sitting on was too pointy for his angelic ass. Eventually, he shucked the jeans entirely—after first having to undo his laces and take off his boots—and then he folded the jeans and placed them on the rock as a cushion of sorts.
It was an entire production.
“Are you just about done?” Drew asked archly.
Zach waved at his exposed junk in a regal manner. “All yours.” It was unfair, Drew thought, just how sexy Zach looked at that moment. Anyone else who was sitting on a rock in just a T-shirt and socks would look ridiculous, but Zach looked like sex personified. Maybe it was the fact he was already hard in anticipation, and a drop of precum was already beading at the tip of his cock? Nonetheless, he was sexy as sin, and Drew wasn’t going to waste another minute. Heneededto taste him.
Leaning forward, Drew lapped at the head of Zach’s cock. Salt and musk burst over his tongue and he found he rather liked the taste. He tongued at the slit again, hoping for more, and was rewarded with another drop of precum. He twirled his tongue around the head a few times, then sucked the tip into his mouth.
Above him, Zach moaned softly and combed his fingers through Drew’s hair. “So good, sweetness.”
Feeling a little more confident, he bobbed his head a little, taking more and more of Zach’s cock into his mouth. Saliva dripped from his lips and ran down the outside of Zach’s shaft, and Drew wrapped his hand around the base and used that to slick the way as he pumped him slowly. At one point, the head of Zach’s cock nudged against the very back of his mouth, at the entrance of his throat, and he had to pull back as he coughed and gagged. Once he caught his breath, he tried again, and soon got comfortable with the idea of a cock being so deep in his mouth. He bobbed down even deeper, thinking maybe he could try and take it into his actual throat. He’d watched porn heaps of times and the recipient always seemed to enjoy deep throating, and he wanted Zach to get as much pleasure from this as he could.
Suddenly Zach hissed, and he gently pulled Drew off his cock.
“What is it? What did I do wrong?” Drew asked, worried.
“I got snagged on your teeth,” Zach said, wincing.
Drew frowned and rubbed at his jaw, which was aching from being held open so wide. “I thought I was keeping them out of the way.”
“Not your front teeth . . . your molars.”
“Oh. Um. I don’t think I can make them go any wider.”
Zach huffed out a soft laugh. “Yeah, that’s kind of physically impossible.”
