“Bryce…” Sage chuckled and then went back to sucking Bryce’s dick.
Bryce groaned. “Sage. So good.” He sucked Sage’s dick back into his mouth and tried to focus on making him come. Sucking and licking and playing with Sage’s nuts. Sage’s hips moved on the bed, forcing Bryce to take more of his cock, but Bryce didn’t mind. He knew he was doing the same thing. He struggled to keep still, but what Sage was doing had him moaning and shifting on the bed.
When his jaw began to ache, Bryce pulled off and licked his lips. He had his hand on Sage’s hip and pulled him closer so he could lick up and down his shaft before sucking the head again. Sage grunted, his hips surging forward.
“Close,” he muttered before going back to blowing Bryce.
Bryce groaned and worked harder. He heard Sage cry out, and then his come spurted into his mouth. He swallowed and swallowed until Sage slumped back on the bed. Bryce sat up, then straddled Sage’s hips and stroked his dick. Sage looked up at him and nodded.
“Do it, Bryce. Come on me.”
Bryce grunted, his body tensing up, and then he murmured Sage’s name as he splashed come over his chest and abs. He slammed a hand on the bed next to Sage, his body shuddering until his orgasm faded away. Falling onto the bed, he cuddled up to Sage and panted softly.
“This isn’t weird, is it? How easy this is for us?” he asked when he was capable.
“No, it’s us, Bryce. Let’s not overthink it.”
Bryce smiled, then lifted his head so he could kiss Sage. “We should clean up and then watch something on TV.”
“I’ll finish cooking.”
“Oh yeah.” Bryce laughed. “I wanted you more than I wanted food.”
“And I’m not complaining.” Sage sat up, then grimaced. “You left a mess.”
Bryce looked at Sage’s back and then ran his hand over it. “I like leaving my mark on you.”
Sage grunted and then looked back at him, a smile on his face. “Neanderthal.”
“Yeah.”
Sage twisted around and leaned over him. “Want to make more mess?”
Bryce grinned before pulling Sage down. “Yeah.”
Chapter Fourteen
By the time Sage signed out of the lab, his eyes burned from the overhead lights, and his stomach felt hollow. He texted Bryce on the walk back to their apartment.Done. hungry?
Bryce was quick to respond.Yes. Grilled cheese?
Sage grinned.Perfect. I’ll grab bread.
The apartment was warm when he got in. Bryce had a pan on, butter ready, tomato slices on a plate. He kicked his sneakers off and dropped his bag by the door.
“You read my mind,” Sage said as he put the bread on the counter. Bryce leaned over and gave him a quick kiss.
“I’m hungry too.”
They cooked together and then ate at the table. Sage burned his tongue but didn’t care because he was that hungry and needed to eat. “This is good,” he said with a mouthful of food.
Bryce nodded and asked, “Workshop tomorrow?”
“Yeah. Midday. You?”
“Lab at nine. I’ll be dead by noon.”
When they’d finished eating, Sage washed the plates while Bryce dried. Once done, they ended up on the sofa with the TVon low. Bryce stretched out and tugged Sage close. Sage went and sat with his back to Bryce’s chest, his legs tucked up. Bryce’s arm came around his middle and held him. They watched a wildlife documentary for a few minutes before Bryce moved, and Sage felt his erection.
