Page 37 of Busted String

“Me too. Hey, why did you follow me?”

“Because I love you. I wanted to see if you had a lover.”

“No, lover. Just my Jace.”

They sat in silence for a moment, the forest’s peace wrapping around them. The argument had been necessary, but now it was time to move forward. Nico reached over, placing a hand on Jace’s knee. “We’ll get through this because our love is stronger than any problems.”

Jace nodded, grateful for the unspoken forgiveness. It wasn’t perfect, but it was a start. And that was enough for now.

“Can I give you a blowjob to show you how sorry I am?” Jace asked.

“Oh, that’s a perfect idea. Let’s go up.”

“Since you’re going to do me,” Nico said, “I want you naked and waiting while I take a shower to get ready for you.” Nico’s voice rumbled as he spoke.

Nico’s words ran hot through Jace’s body. Nico was so much more than who he appeared to be to others. They entered the cabin and carefully climbed the stairs, the old floorboards groaning with each step.

Jace followed closely behind, swiftly closing the door as they entered the bedroom. Nico quickly undressed, threw his clothes on the dresser, and made his way to the shower. Jace couldn’t contain his excitement at the chance to win back Nico’s heart. He removed his clothes and threw them on top of Nico’s. He sat on the edge of the bed, feeling the coldness of the floor beneath his feet, as he patiently waited for Nico to complete his shower.

Jace’s stomach dropped when the bathroom door creaked open with Nico standing there, completely exposed and wearing a mischievous grin. Jace froze, unable to move.

“Touch yourself,” Nico commanded.

“What? Where?” Jace asked, feeling a rush of adrenaline run through his body.

“Touch your cock.”

Jace looked down at his swelling erection, then at Nico. He wanted Nico to touch him, but he would settle for touching himself while Nico watched. Jace spat into his hand, stroked the tip of his cock, and slid his fingers slowly down to the base. He couldn’t believe he wanted to do this for Nico.

“Faster, Jace!”

Jace grabbed his cock and stroked himself as fast as he could, never breaking eye contact.

“Stop!” Nico suddenly ordered.

Jace was ready to spill, but the sharp tone startled him into squeezing himself, preventing release.

“Why stop?”

“Because you haven’t earned it yet.”

Jace had played at edging with other lovers, but with Nico it was far sexier and more meaningful. Nico inched closer with his hand on his erect cock and balls as if he were carrying them to Jace. Nico’s cock looked bigger as he held it.

“Lick my balls.” Nico’s gaze was intense, capturing every detail of his features like a photographer framing the perfect shot.

Jace dropped to his knees and licked Nico’s balls, slobbering over them, so Nico would feel the wetness dribbling over them. He inhaled the fresh pine gel scent from his sack, igniting Jace’s desire. What surprised him was that he wanted to meet Nico’s demands. Jace liked him taking control; it made him feel protected. As soon as Jace’s lips wrapped around the tip of his cock, Nico pushed him away.

Very confused, Jace remained kneeling, waiting to see what Nico would do next. He focused on Nico’s cock, which was dotted with precum.

Nico caressed his own velvety ball sack with his left hand more vigorously than Jace had with his tongue while his right hand stroked his magnificent cock. Jace watched Nico’s nuts draw up tight.

“Do you want to come with me, Jace?”

“Yes, please.” Jace became instantly alive with hope.

Nico pulled Jace to his feet, took both their cocks in his hand and lathered them up with the lube on the nightstand. He continued to stroke both cocks in his large hand, and Jace felt Nico’s cock tightening against his.

As soon as Nico came, Jace jetted blast after blast of thick spunk over Nico’s hand while he leaned against Nico, panting and trying to steady himself.

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