Page 37 of Taking a Knee


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Jace took a step toward him. He’d been thinking plenty about this, about whether he’d be ready for it when the time came, and he was. He was completely ready for this moment. It was cute that Noah was looking out for him, though.

That was part of why he loved him. And it was love, Jace could see now. Nothing short of full-blown, fairytale, happily-ever-after love. He wanted Noah in his life, as his partner, forever. They’d worked so well together over the past couple of months that he couldn’t imagine giving this up for anything.

Besides, it was just sex. Like Brian had said, Jace was a nurse. He was way past the point in his life where it was acceptable to be even a little weird about bodies.

“Noah, I’m ready,” he said. “It’s fine.”

Noah breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes lighting up. “Good. I was worried for a second there that I was talking myself out of getting laid.”

Jace hesitated for a moment, but then leaned in to kiss Noah. Before he could stop himself, he was backing Noah up against the wall, pinning him in place. Noah made a soft, needy sound under him, and Jace realized just how easy this was going to be.

Noah was gorgeous, from his pretty smile to his lean, solid body. Jace could get used to this. He could totally get used to this.

By the time the kiss broke, Jace was painfully hard and panting for breath. Noah smirked up at him, moving his hand to the front of Jace’s jeans.

“Hi there,” he drawled, eyes half-lidded and lips swollen. “Is that for me?”

Jace licked his lips, nodding shyly. He was still coming to terms with the idea that Noah wanted him.Him. When he could have had anyone.

Jace’s heart leapt into his mouth as Noah went to his knees between him and the wall. “I remember promising you unlimited blowjobs.”

“You really don’t have to,” Jace said, cursing himself even as the words left his mouth. He didn’t want Noah to think he didn’t want this.

“I want to.” Noah looked up at him. “It’s your first time. Gotta ease you into it.”

“That’s what he said,” Jace responded, unable to resist.

“That’s what he’sgoingto say, later.” Noah grinned.

Jace closed his eyes and leaned forward, bracing himself against the wall in front of him as Noah undid his belt and fly with enthusiasm. A jolt of panic—the feeling of missing a step on the way down a flight of stairs—hit Jace as Noah pulled his underwear down, but it faded in an instant. This was what he wanted.

“For reference, I can take you being a little rough. I’m a big boy. Not as big as you, but…” he trailed off, leaving Jace blushing at the compliment. He could definitely get used to this.

Noah breathed on Jace’s cock, and even that was enough to make Jace moan softly. His balls already felt tight, his cock heavy, tension coiling at the base of his spine. It was too much and not enough, all at once.

The tip of Noah’s tongue was searing hot, wet and soft and so, so good. He licked a few stripes up the underside of Jace’s cock, and then, without warning, took the head into his mouth. Jace’s knees nearly buckled as he swore under his breath, the sudden warmth and pressure of Noah’s mouth around him making him leak precome. Noah didn’t seem to mind, lapping at the head delicately.

Jace shifted his legs further apart for balance, knowing that otherwise he was eventually going to collapse under Noah’s continued assault. Noah’s mouth was impossibly hot, his tongue wicked and firm against Jace’s cock. He wasn’t shy about this at all, happy to lick and suck and make obscene noises while he did it.

If Jace had known that sex with other men was this hot before now, he would have tried it a long time ago. It was nice to have Noah as his first, but he’d clearly been missing out.

Jace dropped one hand to rest on Noah’s head. He stroked through his hair, smiling as Noah made an appreciative noise. Jace’s cock twitched at the sound, the confirmation that Noah was enjoying this, too. It took all his willpower not to rock his hips—Noah had said it was okay, but Jace didn’t want to risk hurting him. The temptation to thrust into the wet heat of Noah’s mouth was too strong, Jace's growing need too great to be sure he could control himself.

Noah was picking him apart at the seams, narrowing Jace's world down to the pressure of his lips, the texture of his tongue against Jace's most sensitive spots.

If he wanted rough, he could have it later. An image of Noah under him on his hands and knees, every thrust hard enough to shake the bed, his body eager and pliant and scorching, interrupted Jace’s chain of thought. He let the image linger a moment, closing his eyes to focus on it as Noah closed his hand around the length of his cock, pulling back to lick at the head. Jace bit down on his lip, forcing himself not to come right away.

“Jesus, Noah,” he gasped out, the gap between fantasy and reality closing fast. This was way better than anything his own mind could come up with.

Jace finally let his hips rock forward, unable to stop himself any longer. Noah adjusted, stroking Jace’s cock in time with his thrusts, rolling Jace’s balls in his free hand. By now, they were so sensitive it was almost painful to have them touched, but Jace said nothing. This was all too good to stop, and Noah clearly knew what he was doing. Pressure built steadily, the need for release making Jace's thighs ache, his cock feel too tight.

Noah swallowed Jace’s cock down again, moving easily with each roll of Jace’s hips, sealing his lips tight around the head and letting them slide down as Jace moved. It was all suction and heat inside Noah’s mouth, and Jace couldn’t get enough of it. He was too hot under his clothes, beads of sweat trickling down the back of his neck. The effort of not coming was suddenly too much to bear.

“Babe, I’m gonna…” he choked out, hoping Noah would get the message. He couldn’t focus on words right now, not when Noah was so warm and willing, everything Jace had ever wanted and more.

At the last moment, Noah pulled back, pressing Jace’s cock firmly against his belly as he started to come, working it without pause. Jace rode out the wave, his hips arching forward without his permission, thighs tightening hard enough to hurt as he felt himself come all over his own stomach and t-shirt. His orgasm rolled through him in waves and ripples, one peak after another leaving him gasping, breathless.

The wall was the only thing holding him up by the time he was done, the rest of his body wrung out and exhausted. Noah wasgood.