“Alright, nowthat'swhat I'm talkin'about!” Tory yelled.
Sandy high-fived her and let out a shrillwhistle.
Kenneth made gagging noises.
Alexander was cheering over the fact that he wasdefinitely getting laid.
Patrick was grinning and clapping.
Mark just rolled his eyes. “See, y'all get themwound up and I have to pour water on them. I'm not liking this. Lawof averages says at some point they are going to beat my ass.”
***
They slipped into Phillip's house, not takingtheir hands off each other. Hands clawed at gold buttons and beltbuckles. Their Stetsons had already been taken off as soon as theygot into Phillip's truck. They hadn't bothered with them becausethey were too busy trying to memorizes the other's taste.
Phillip's hand slipped beneath the overcoat ontothe crisp white cotton shirt. “Fuck, you're way overdressed,” hemuttered.
“Blame the Army,” Ryan said as he shrugged outof the overcoat. He got Phillip's blue overcoat halfway off beforehe attacked the larger man’s throat. His tongue and teeth weredoing equal time in tearing apart Phillip's neck. He pushed theolder man against the wall with a grunt. Shaking hands slid down tothe gold belt buckle and undid it. He sunk to his knees, takingPhillip's pants down easily. Phillip moaned when Ryan's mouth beganto nip and lick at the flesh that was slowly being bared.
Phillip's hands tore at his own bowtie, andshredded the white shirt he wore until it hung in rags around hismassive shoulders. “Fuck, Ryan. Come on,” he hissed.
“No, we're gonna play a game,” Ryan said,grinning at the man. “See that wall?” He nodded toward the wallPhillip was leaning against. “You're gonna put your hands aboveyour head and against the wall. If they move Phil, I'll stop. Trustme when I say you don't want me to stop.” Ryan rose easily andkissed Phillip's Adams apple. “Oh Phillip, the things I wanna do toyou. I'm going to suck you off and make you scream.” He laughedwhen the cock against his blue pants jumped. “Want me to suck yourcock, baby?” His voice was so much deeper than normal. It was roughand Ryan could tell it was driving Phillip completely bat-shitcrazy.
“I don't play well by the rules, Ryan. But I'llgive you ten minutes,” Phillip said roughly. “Ten minutes and thenI'm gonna fuck you hard.”
Ryan laughed. “You're not in control here, Sgt.Grabowski.” He dropped back to his knees and played with the sexywhite briefs Phillip wore. He mouthed over the other man's cock,blowing his heated breath right onto the already steaming heat ofPhillip.
He slipped his thumbs between flesh and cotton.He tugged them, moving only to pull them down to Phillip's ankles.As he moved back toward Phillip's middle he kissed up from tightcalves to strong knees, up to muscled thighs. He kissed everywhereexcept the one place Phillip wanted him to.
“I swear to God if you don't fucking suck me I'mgoing to--”
Phillip cut off with a gasp when a wet mouthsurrounded his cock.
He looked down at Ryan and warm hazel eyescaught sparkling, green ones.
Ryan just sucked the tip of his cock into hismouth, tonguing around the tip and dipping into the slit. Ryancould already taste Phillip's precome; it made him hot as fuck. Hishands slid up and down those well-muscled thighs around to an assso tight you could bounce a quarter off it and have two dimes and anickel come back. With an agonizing slowness Ryan sank down,allowing the cock to go back further and further into his throat.He didn't stop until his nose was buried in crisp little hairs.
Phillip let out a sound that almost sounded likehe was in pain. “Fuck..Jesus..fucking..Christ!” He gasped as Ryanbegan to bob up and down on his cock.“Fucking..William..Was..fucking..right.. You have cock-suckinglips...holy fucking shit...”
Ryan growled when Phillip mentioned William'sname. He knew that the vibration around Phillip would make the manmoan but still, cock-sucking manners did not allow a man to sayanother man's name while his lover was sucking him off. He stoppedmoving and slapped Phillip's thigh.
“Ry...fuck damn.” Phillip winced. His handsstill stayed above his head. “Sorry...but you do have the prettiestfucking mouth I’ve ever seen.”
Ryan purred at that and returned to his slowtorture of Phillip's cock. He slipped his mouth off and sucked ontwo fingers. He grinned when Phillip shook his head.
“My sucking…My way,” Ryan said primly and thendidn't give Phillip any chance to think. He slipped his mouth overhim again, deep-throating him until Phillip would have agreed todress in the red dress Sandy had worn to the ball. One hand slippedbehind Phillip and parted his ass cheeks with wet fingers. Anotherreached under the heavy cock and cupped his balls gently. WhenPhillip relaxed Ryan slipped his middle finger around the headyflesh until he could push the tip into the other man. He massagedthe flesh and continued the bobbing of his head. Up and down hewent so slowly that Phillip's hips began to move, demanding him togo faster. While Phillip fucked his face Ryan ever so slowlyfinger-fucked his ass.
It was fucking heaven.
He pushed a little deeper until Phillip began towhimper and make little sounds warning the smaller man to stop butnot really wanting him to. All of it stopped when Ryan strokedPhillip's prostate.
Phillip let out a yell that rattled the windows.He cursed and bucked forward. If Ryan hadn't been ready he wouldhave surely gagged.
When it all became too much to bear Phillipturned away from the wall and pulled Ryan off his cock and wincedever so slightly when the finger was pulled out of him.
“Fuck. That mouth should be fucking illegal.” Hegrowled as they changed their positions. Ryan was rock-hard. Hecouldn't help it but the smell, taste and sounds Phillip made hadhim nearly coming in his own pants.
“I wasn't done,” Ryan said, his voiceunnaturally calm.
