Page 112 of Not That Ridiculous

Yet.

“Are we…?” I said weakly. “Are you sure you want to…?”

“Yep.” He rolled off the bed and stripped quickly out of his jeans and boxers. He went to climb back on and paused, eyeing my erection.

Ah. There was the hesitation I’d expected

“Eep,” I said when he leaned over me, grabbed my hips, and hauled me to the edge of the mattress. “What are you?—”

Kevin went to his knees on the carpet.

“Oh,” I said faintly.

He laughed and got himself comfortable. “You can put your hands in my hair,” he said. “Pull it if you like.”

I did as he said and gave a playful tug.

His eyelids dropped and he let out a slow breath through his nose, flexing his body between my legs. He took hold of me again in his big, hot hand, and then he took me into his hot, wet mouth, and he sucked.

I thrust without meaning to. He was waiting for it and he moved back before I rudely shoved myself down his throat. He drew off until just the head was inside, sealing his lips around it.

“Mmmm,” I said as he pushed down then dragged his mouth back up, sucking the whole way. “Did you—ohhhh. Did you watch—mmmmmmygod. Did you watch more porn or—ahhhhhh.”

He popped off. “So much,” he told me with a grin, and went back to it.

“Good,” I said, fingers restless in his hair, eyes bugging out of my head as I stared down at the sight of him moving over my lap. I didn’t blink. I didn’t want to miss a second. “Good. Oh, it’s so good.”

He popped off again. “And I asked Adam.” He sucked me in.

“Yeah,” I said. “Mm-hmm. Just like that, I—what?” My hips bucked at the hard suck he gave as he pulled off and angled my pelvis, tilting me up and turning his attention to my balls. I wobbled—my core muscles were for shit, seriously—and dropped back to my elbows.

“I asked Adam Blake for some tips and tricks,” Kevin said blithely, tonguing around before taking one ball between his lips, then into his mouth, then slowly releasing it.

My stomach muscles jumped and fluttered. “You didn’t.”

“Yeah, I did.” He wrapped his hands around the outsides of my thighs and lifted, tipping me even further up and widening my legs so he could really work his shoulders between them.

“Oh my god,” I moaned. Somewhere across town, Adam Blakeknewthat this was happening. “I’m never going to be able to look him in the face again.”

Kevin hummed against my taint and my knees snapped together.

“Ow,” he said, laughed, and cranked them back open.

“Why Adam?” I moaned at the ceiling, half in despair and half in delight as Kevin went back to working my dick.

Kevin took a quick break to say, “He’s gay.”

“You know other gay guys.” I panted at the ceiling then made an unmanly sound and attempted to curl into a ball when he pulled up in a long, hard suck, and flickered his tongue all over the head. “Jasper. L-liam.Ray. Ray would be perfect. Why didn’t you ask Ray?”

Kevin released my dick and leaned over me, bracing a bunched fist high at either side of my ribs. He looked down into my hot face. “Who’s likely to be the best out of that lot at knowing how to drive a guy out of his mind?”

“Yeah,” I said, covering my eyes. “Adam. Maybe Liam. But probably Adam.”

“Besides, I bumped into him on my way out of the pub and seized the moment. He gave me some good pointers.” Kevin stayed braced over me, eyes intent on my face, as he snaked a hand down to take hold of my shaft. He stroked me with slow, firm, pulls. His lips tipped up at one side when I caught my breath.

Kevin crawled back down my body and resumed what may have been the best first blow job ever performed. Every now and then he broke away to whisper things to me in a hoarse voice, saying that he loved it and he was going to do this all the time, and I was so sweet and sexy and he was going to come about it, Charlie, any minute now.

The heat and the sensation built and built. The clenching pressure in my groin, at the base of my spine, deep in my stomach…it all grew heavier and more insistent. Inescapable.

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