“Does that mean no one has ever returned the favor?”
An embarrassed flush hit Seb’s cheeks. “No, no one has.”
Declan bit down on his lip, his eyes boring into Seb. “About time for that to change, don’t you think?”
Seb felt like his heart stopped. “Yeah,” he said. “I think it is.”
“Good,” Declan growled back, then swooped Seb into his arms and deposited him softly onto the pillows.
Seb laughed as he kicked his legs out. Declan started at his neck, planting soft kisses down, then bit softly at Seb’s nipples and drew his tongue in a long, lazy line to the waistband of his briefs.
“Oh god,” Seb whispered, sensation and pleasure exploding at his core. The anticipation of it was already more than he could handle.
Declan tugged Seb’s underwear down. “You just let me know how you like it.”
Seb, however much he wished he could do that for Declan, suddenly found language leaving him altogether. He murmured and sputtered and gasped as Declan took his cock, lathering attention with his tongue and lips and then swallowing Seb down. It felt impossibly warm, and even though the pressure made Seb’s whole body quiver, it was so much softer than he ever could have imagined.
“Tastes good,” Declan growled, lapping his tongue at Seb’s head and licking along his slit.
Seb’s tip was so sensitive he gasped, and when he started leaking fat drops of precum onto Declan’s tongue, he bit down on his bottom lip. He grabbed the sheets beneath him, gripping tight as an orgasm built at his base. Declan kept lowering his lips, sucking up and down, up and down Seb’s shaft, and Seb’s hips started to jerk and buck in response.
“I’m close,” he gasped, finally able to get words out. “I’m close!”
Declan tightened his fist, and Seb’s whimper turned into a moan as he sprayed his load. Pleasure surged through every inch of Seb’s body as Declan swallowed him down, groaning his appreciation.
Seb was dizzy and confused, and for a minute, he couldn’t do anything but lie there, sweat cooling and aftershocks trembling his skin. But then he remembered what had happened the first time they hooked up and how embarrassed he felt later to have not reciprocated.
“Declan,” he said, reaching his hand down. “How about you?”
Declan pulled himself up. His pants were unfastened, hanging loosely enough that Seb could see the V of his hips. There was a glow across his skin, and even his tattoos looked warmed from their brief connection. “Just for you, Seb,” he said, then pushed his hand through his hair again. “For now, just for you.”
Seb smiled, then relaxed back to the pillows. There was still a flame of desire burning for Declan inside of him, and Seb knew he could have spent the rest of the night servicing that man. But that last thing Declan had said,for now, had felt like a promise, and one Seb was sure they would keep.
“Hey,” Declan said with a grin. “Maybe that will do the trick for you.”
“The trick?”
“Help you break the code and get inside those files?”
Seb laughed. “Oh yeah.” He stared at Declan for a minute, then tilted his head to the side. “Actually, maybe I do have an idea?”
“You need your laptop?”
Seb shook his head quickly. “No. Actually, what would you think if I invited a guest up to the house?”
