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Ezra moaned eagerly as Mike kissed his way down his thigh, fingers knotting in the bed sheets, his whole body trembling with anticipation. He hadn’t expected for a second that Mike might want to do this, and he’d been shocked at the soft, uncertain question,can I suck your cock?
Like Ezra was ever going to say no.
Apparently, Mike really liked oral and was excited to try it out on unfamiliar anatomy.
“This okay?” Mike asked, glancing up under his eyelashes from his position between Ezra’s legs, anddamn. How could anyone who ever got to see him like this not want him forever?
“Perfect,” Ezra said, pulse pounding in his ears, his cock heavy and tight, desperate by now to find outexactlywhat Mike would be like at this.
A tiny smirk turned up the corner of Mike’s lips as he went back to trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses down the sensitive inside of Ezra’s thigh, all the way to the crease, his five-o’clock stubbled jaw brushing against Ezra’s balls and making him hiss at the sudden jolt of sensation, just enough to make his cock leak but not enough to be even a little satisfying.
“Think you could turn onto your side for me?” Mike asked, looking up again.
Ezra didn’t hesitate for a second, nodding eagerly and then letting Mike guide him to turn over, his thighs either side of Mike’s head, Mike’s hand on his ass holding him in place.
Before he’d even settled into his new position, Ezra gasped at the first touch of Mike’s hot tongue against his cock, licking a broad stripe up the length. His own hands flew to Mike’s hair, fingers tangling in the short strands, the two of them sharing a moan as Ezra tugged and Mike licked again, slow and thorough.
“Keep doing that,” Ezra murmured, a request rather than a demand, the heat of Mike’s mouth already threatening to overwhelm him. He loved this, but he hadn’t wanted toaskfor it. Not when everything was still so new for Mike.
Mike hummed, pressing a wet kiss to the base of his cock and then licking again, and again, his chin scraping against Ezra’s balls, sending sparks of pleasure exploding up his spine.
Ezra’s back arched as Mike’s hot, incredible tongue finally swirled around the head of his cock, licking away a bead of precome. Mike made a soft, happy noise, like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted, and pressed the flat of his tongue to the slit as if waiting for more.
Ezra was going todielike this, and he didn’t even mind.
“Mike,” he whined, rocking his hips forward, ready to beg if he had to.
Mike laughed, soft and warm, clearly having a good time. He parted his lips, and Ezra watched his eyes fall closed as he wrapped them around the head of his cock, tongue stroking back and forth, tasting the skin. Every touch of his tongue send another pulse of pleasure racing through Ezra’s veins, his whole body thrumming with how good this felt.
“You’re doing so well,” Ezra murmured, sure Mike would be uncertain and willing to doanythingto encourage him to keep going. The heat of his mouth, the touch of his hand stroking up and down Ezra’s thigh, the way he gasped softly when Ezra tugged on his hair…
It was all too damnedgood. Too good to want to give up.
A low, broken moan ripped free of Ezra’s throat Mike swallowed around him, inching forward to take more of his cock, the head nudging the back of his throat after a few moments. It took every ounce of willpower Ezra had not to thrust into his mouth, only the knowledge that he’dhurtMike stopping him.
He wouldn’t have hurt Mike for the world. Not for anything.
Ezra stretched his thigh out, hooking it over Mike’s shoulder to give him more space, more access to everything. The warmth of his mouth made it hard to think. All Ezra could really do wasfeelthe molten warmth of Mike’s throat, the increasingly confident sweep of his tongue, and yeah, maybe this wasn’t the most technically brilliant blowjob he’d ever had, but…
The fact that it wasMike, doing this for him, made it perfect.
He hissed as Mike ran a hand up his thigh, still fighting not to thrust into his mouth, but unable to help his hips rocking a little. Mike moved with him, picking up the rhythm after just a few moments, their bodies in perfect sync with each other. They were so goddamngoodtogether.
Ezra could picture the two of them so easily, Mike’s face buried between his thighs, his eyes closed and his lips stretched, Ezra gasping for breath and stroking his hair, warmth and affection driving them just as much as lust and need. The thought sent tingles up his thighs, arousal pooling low and heavy in his gut at the idea of this being an act oflove.
It’d been so long since he’d been with someone like this. Someone he wanted so desperately.
His fingers tightened in Mike’s hair as Mike’s tongue ran over a sensitive spot, a hiss escaping him as a wave of pleasure washed up his spine.
“Just like that,” he encouraged, rocking his hips again, still mindful of Mike’s inexperience. A moan rumbled in his chest as Mike’s lips slid down just a little further, Ezra’s cock nudging the back of his throat as he swallowed around it, perfectly tight and impossibly warm.
Ezra trailed his other hand down Mike’s cheek, brushing his fingertips under his jaw and then down to his throat, feeling it work as he sucked and swallowed.Damn. Mike was perfect.
Tension was still building in the pit of his stomach, his hips barely still under his control, the effort of holding back growing and growing. But he didn’twantto fuck Mike’s mouth and come down his throat, not really, not roughly. He wanted Mike to enjoy this, to keep offering the silent affection of his tongue swirling around the head, almost shy licks and sucks, his eyes closed and his face relaxed as though he was having the time of his life.
Ezra was suddenly aware that Mike was jerkinghimselfoff, too, the unmistakable sound of skin-on-skin filling his ears, andoh. Oh yes, the thought that Mike was getting off on thisreallyworked for him, heat washing over him.
