Howluckyhe was that Julian was willing to do this for him. Even if he was teasing.
The first touch of Julian’s tongue against him made Isaac moan out loud, the sound welling up from the pit of his stomach. Julian didn’t hesitate this time, licking a broad stripe up Isaac’s cock and sucking the head into his mouth in one fluid movement.
Isaac’s fingers tightened in his hair, his thighs tensing up as Julian sealed his lips tight, hollowed his cheeks, and sucked. The feeling shot all the way down his cock, making his hips jerk minutely.
He wasn’t going to hurt Julian, not for the world, but this wasalreadytesting the limits of his self-control. Julian’s mouth was so warm, and just thethoughtof him doing this was enough to make Isaac’s skin tingle all over.
“Jules,” he gasped, surprised by his own use of a nickname that he’d only used a few times in his life before.
They’d been times like these, though. Or not… they’d never donethis, but times when Isaac’s affection for Julian had swelled up in his chest, so much that it was hard to breathe past the overwhelmingfeelingshe felt for his best friend.
He’d dismissed it over and over as just feeling lucky to have a best friend like him. Someone he could always rely on, always trust.
It had been more than that. And maybe it was for the better that he hadn’t realized back then, maybe it was good that they’d walked away and lived their lives and seen the world for themselves, but…
Right now, all Isaac could think of was how much he wished he’d kissed Julian the last time he’d called him by that nickname.
He groaned as Julian pulled back, his lips pursed around the tip of his cock, tongue just barely teasing the slit, and looked up at him.
They didn’t have to talk. Julian’s eyes said it all, told him how much it meant to him to hear his name like that.
Isaac released the white-knuckled grip he had on the couch cushion and moved his free hand to Julian’s jaw, stroking his thumb along it as Julian took him deeper into his mouth this time. He could feel the muscles working, stretching as he widened his jaw.
When Julian curled his fingers around the rest of Isaac’s cock, stroking and sucking in a perfectly-coordinated rhythm, Isaac had to look away or risk coming way too soon. He let his head fall back, staring at the ceiling at first, and then closing his eyes.
He could feel his cock leaking into Julian’s mouth, and he could feel Julian licking and sucking precome away, swallowing around him.
If Julian kept this up, he wasn’t going to last long anyway. Isaac was tired, and needy, and it felt so damnedgoodto be taken care of. A heavy warmth settled over his hips, gentle rocking all he could manage to do with them, in time with Julian’s strokes.
“Julian,” he whispered, the word a plea and a promise on his lips.
Julian moved his hand out of the way, taking Isaac’s cock deep into his throat, and that was the beginning of the end. A rush of warmth flooded Isaac’s belly, tension welling up just behind his balls, his thighs tense with the urge to thrust deep into Julian’s mouth.
His fingers tightened in Julian’s hair, making Julian moan around him, suck even harder. A low, rumbling groan welled up from the depths of his gut, as he started to come, rocking his hips just the smallest amount.
Julian pulled back a little way, far enough to massage the underside of Isaac’s cock with his tongue as the first wave of his orgasm hit, swallowing rhythmically around him as he came. Isaac finally opened his eyes again, looking down at Julian and finding him eyes closed, lips swollen, pleasure written all over his face.
Another wave rolled through him, ripping a second moan from Isaac’s throat. He gasped and panted his way through it, Julian still swallowing around him as though he couldn’t get enough.
Isaac had never felt this wanted in his life.
He finished with a brokenJulian, the sound barely coming out of his throat, his head spinning and his body exhausted and wrung out.
He’d had some great orgasms in his life, but this one felt more or less like Julian had sucked his brains out through his cock.
He wriggled in place as Julian licked him clean, soft little touches of his tongue against Isaac’s oversensitive skin overloading his senses all over again, making him whimper as he hovered between pleasure and pain.
Julian stopped a half-second before Isaac was about to beg him to. He pressed a kiss to the inside of Isaac’s thigh, and then sat back, looking up at him with dark, glazed eyes.
Isaac’s gaze fell on the impressive bulge at the front of his pants. He wanted…
If he felt like he could move any of his limbs and he didn’t need to do a lot of running tomorrow, he would have rolled over onto his stomach and begged Julian to fuck him. He wanted it even now, despite having just come, because he wantedJulian. Wanted to feel close again, the way he had before.
“Come up here,” Isaac said, his voice cracking. “Take your pants off.”
Julian looked at him uncertainly. “I told you, I don’t need anything in return.”
“I need you,” Isaac said softly. He wasn’t ready for Julian to back off. He needed more time with him, more contact.
