I gasped as I leaned back against the pillow, listening as Leo walked to the kitchen, ran the sink, and then wandered to the bathroom. Shawn slapped his hand over his eyes when his brother peed with the door open, and we both held our breath as his footsteps returned to the couch.
Shawn looked at my cock, needy, then up to me.
“Shawn,” I whispered, nervous. “He’s still awake.”
But my cock was twitching against my abs, dripping precum. Shawn kept staring at it, his hands on my hips as he leaned close again.
“Shhh,” he whispered, a finger over his lips.
My eyes rolled back in my head as he took me between his lips, teasing me with his tongue. All my muscles trembled, desire pulsing from my balls, heavy with cum. I bit my finger as Shawn pursed his lips around my shaft, then dragged them up and down with a perfect suction.
My mouth flew open with a soundless cry, and finally, with a thrust against the back of Shawn’s throat, I shot my load. It rocketed through me, quaking all my muscles as Shawn swallowed me with quiet, wet whimpers.
I grabbed the back of his head and finished shooting into his mouth. Shawn pulled his lips back, and his dazed, open-mouthed smile told me that he’d swallowed my load.
I caught my breath, then pulled him up on my chest. “That was amazing,” I whispered straight into his ear.
He moaned and curled up close. “Yeah it was.”
I reached down to squeeze his ass, wanting to feel all of him. “So what else happened in that fantasy?” I whispered.
He laughed into my chest. “Nothing we can do now. I can still hear Leo tossing and turning.”
I stroked the side of his head. “If I can be quiet through that orgasm,” I whispered, “then you can be quiet through this one.”
I grabbed Shawn by the shoulders and spun around, placing him against the mattress on his back. He gasped and bit down on his lip. “Cass,” he whispered.
I grabbed the waistband of his boxer briefs, then tugged them down. I hadn’t really thought ahead about going down on Shawn or what that would feel like for me, but after getting such an amazing blowjob, it suddenly felt like the only thing I could do. The whole universe was pointing in that direction, and I was more than happy to oblige.
“So pretty,” I whispered as I took his stiff pink cock in my hand, curling my fingers around it slowly. It fit perfectly, curving in a way that was nice to squeeze and stroke. I already knew how fun it was to play with Shawn and make him wiggle and moan. It was about time I learned what I could do with my mouth, too.
“Oh Cass, oh Cass,” Shawn gasped, then pulled a pillow over his face. I ran my tongue up his shaft, tasting him. He was sweet and salty like sweat, and when I reached his pretty tip, I wanted nothing more than to swallow him down.
Shawn whimpered as his cock slid between my lips. I dropped my jaw to take him in and reached my hand up, pawing at his chest. Shawn grabbed it with both of his hands, holding me tight, and it was like we were a circuit, shot through with electricity.
My cock was half-hard and still tender between my legs. I palmed myself as I swallowed Shawn, sucking and lapping at him. All my instincts kicked in, telling me how to tease him with my mouth, and Shawn rewarded me with a stream of precum.
He let out a low whimper from behind the pillow, then tossed it aside. I looked up and saw his face, achingly open, right as his crown landed at the back of my throat. Shawn’s entire body started shaking and twitching, and his cock throbbed in my mouth, shooting a salty stream of cum.
I swallowed and then swallowed again. It was warm down my throat, and I wanted every drop that I had earned.
I released Shawn’s cock, and it flapped against his abs, still hard. His face was pink and sweaty, and he looked as happy as I’d ever seen him.
I crawled up on top. “How was my first time sucking cock?” I whispered in his ear.
Shawn twitched. “Like a pro,” he whispered back, his lips flicking my ear.
I laughed and laid back beside him. Shawn turned on his side and pressed his hand against my chest, right over my heart.
“Why don’t you stay for a minute,” I whispered. “Wait until you’re sure Leo has fallen back asleep.”
Shawn nodded. “Sure,” he said.
I nodded, relieved I wasn’t going to have to say goodbye to the good feeling I got by holding him in my arms. Even just a few minutes together would be nice, I thought, and closed my tired eyes.
Chapter Seventeen
Shawn
