“Oh wow,” Mikey said, a little bit of awe creeping into his voice. “Someone’s a bit more dominant than he used to be. Does pouring your heart out make you horny?”
Rather than being offended by the flippant remark, Luke flashed a mischievous, almost predatory grin, at him.
“Maybe it does, Mikey Smiles. Or maybe you’re just too sexy to resist. Now, are you going to sit there asking questions, or are you going to let me take care of you?”
“By all means continue,” Mikey said.
“Good,” Luke said, and then his lips were all over Mikey’s again.
It wasn’t long, though, before he started moving south, brushing tender kisses–and not-so-tender kisses–along his neck and then along his chest, pushing up Mikey’s shirt as he went along. Mikey closed his eyes and let the moans escape his mouth, as Luke continued to make the magic only he knew how to do.
In all the years they’d been apart Mikey had never met anyone else who knew just how to touch him–with his hands and his mouth–in a way designed to bring out the maximum amount of pleasure. Luke seemed to understand, on an instinctual level, just what would make Mikey feel good.
He was down on his knees now, his hand hovering just a few inches above Mikey’s crotch. Mikey was already so hard he thought for sure his cock was going to burst right out of his joggers. Being with Luke like this again was nothing short of intoxicating, so much so Mikey knew he was in danger of losing himself–his heart, his body, his soul–to the other man.
And he didn’t care.
Luke was looking up at him now, his pupils wide with unbridled lust. He raised an eyebrow, his teeth flashing in a wolf-like grin.
“Luke, please,” Mikey whispered.
Luke brought his hand down and ever-so-gently rubbed against Mikey’s bulge.
“You’re gonna have to be more specific about what you want, Mikey Smiles,” he whispered softly, voice hoarse with desire. “I mean, I’m not a mind-reader.”
“I want…unf,” Mikey gasped out as he rubbed a little harder. “Fuck me, Luke Carter. You’re a demon.”
That laugh. Goddamn, that laugh, so rich and deep and unfiltered. Mikey was nearly undone.
“I want you to suck me,” Mikey managed to gasp out. “Please.”
“Your wish is my command,” Luke said, and swept his joggers off, along with his underwear.
“You’re entirely too good at that,” Mikey said, as his cock sprang to attention.
“So this is what you’ve been hidin’,” Luke said with a smile.
Mikey wasn’t huge, but he was no slouch in the size department, either. He didn’t like to brag, but a few girls–and even a couple of guys–had told him he was too thick for them.
Luke, though, didn’t seem intimidated. If anything, he seemed excited, at least judging by the way he was stroking it and looking at Mikey with his come-fuck-me eyes.
Damn he’s gorgeous,he thought, and then Luke swallowed him.
To the hilt.
Mikey was no stranger to getting head, and he loved both giving and receiving it. This, though…was something else entirely. Luke didn’t just suck his dick. He made love to it. He knew exactly the most sensitive spots, and he knew what to do with them. He swirled his tongue right under the head, he went slow and then fast, he tightened his mouth around the head, and he took the whole shaft down his throat.
When he’d made sure Mikey’s cock was good and wet, he started on his balls, cupping them in his hand before bathing them both with his tongue. They were always sensitive, and most people Mikey had been with had always been a bit too intense with them, but not Luke. Just as with everything else, he knew just how to do things so Mikey felt the most pleasure.
So intense were the sensations racing through his body and his mind, and so caught up was he in the moment, he almost blurted out “I love you” before he bit back the words.
I really do love him,he thought.God help me, what am I going to do?
You’re going to enjoy what he’s doing right now with your cock, and you’re not going to get into your head.
It was a good thing he had the thought, for at just that moment Luke started picking up the pace of his sucking. Mikey knew it wasn’t going to be too much longer before he lost control completely, and he just managed to say as much.
Luke just grunted and smiled around his dick, and Mikey put his hands on the back of Luke’s head, running his hand through his hair as his orgasm started to build. It seemed to start somewhere around the base of his spine and then moved into his balls and up his shaft until, with a cry, it burst out of him.
