“Yes!” Jon groaned, encouraging his lover.
Kyle took Jon’s cock to the back of his throat, moaning. Up and down he went, sucking and licking along the hot length.
Jon grabbed his hips and swiveled around so that Kyle’s dick was now within reach. He grabbed it and licked his way around Kyle’s cock, encircling the head and lapping at the slit.
“Oh yeah,” Kyle panted, “suck my cock, baby!”
Jon redoubled his efforts, bringing Kyle to the edge, then slowing down. He used the tip of his tongue to tickle Kyle’s frenulum, and Kyle squirmed in response.
“Gonna … come … if you … keep … that up,” Kyle stammered. He then sucked Jon’s cock even harder, his goal obvious.
“That’s the point, isn’t it?” Jon asked, barely able to catch his breath. Kyle’s finger slid behind his balls, seeking his hole. Kyle always knew what would take his lover over the edge.
“Ahhh!” Jon cried out as Kyle’s finger entered him. “Coming!” As his orgasm hit, he swallowed Kyle’s dick and was rewarded with a mouthful of Kyle’s release.
Slowly, they lapped at each other, cleaning up the remains of their activities and allowing their breathing to return to normal. They moved languidly until they were facing each other. Jon leaned forward and kissed Kyle deeply. “Love you,” he whispered.
“Love you too,” Kyle replied. “So much.”
They snuggled together and were asleep almost immediately.
Chapter 15
Kyle
Kyle had put Wyatt to bed, and now he and Jon were in the living room.
“Your brain is working on something,” Jon said to his fiancé. “Is it the prospect of marrying me, or is there something else on your mind?”
“Damn, you know me so well.” Kyle blushed.
When Kyle didn’t offer more, Jon looked at him pointedly. “So what’s that gray matter churning through?”
“I’ve been thinking about the environment that we’re raising Wyatt in,” Jon said. “I’m not sure it’s a good thing to have him grow up in a big city like DC.”
“Okaay,” Jon said slowly. “Does that mean you want to move?”
“I think so,” Kyle spoke quietly. “Don’t get me wrong, there’s so much that I love about DC, but part of me thinks we’d be better off in a small town somewhere. I dunno, I’m not exactly sure, it’s just been on my mind a lot lately.”
“That’s fine, sweetheart. I’m not one hundred percent committed to raising our son in a big city like DC either. Although I have to admit, I didn’t think we’d get to this point so quickly.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I just figured that when Wyatt was older, we’d decide to move somewhere else. I never thought we’d live here forever.”
“Phew!” Kyle sighed in relief. “We never really got a chance to talk about our future, but yeah, DC wasn’t really my forever city either.”
“Okay, then, maybe we need to explore some options. Do you think you’d wanna be close to your dad and Rob?”
“Hmmm, probably. Not in Westport but relatively close. No more than an hour or so drive to their place, I guess.”
“That gives us some options in both Rhode Island and Massachusetts,” Jon concluded. “Is this something you want to talk to your dad about?”
“That’s probably a good idea. I’ll mention it to him when we talk tomorrow.”
“Hey, Dad,”Kyle answered his phone. “How are you doing?”
“Good, thanks. I’ve got you on speaker.”
