Page 63 of Out of the Storm

“Jeff . . .”

Gingerly, Jeff continued to pump his finger, picking up the pace only slightly. In and out.

“You’ll be so good for me, won’t you?” he purred.

Gary managed a nod, too lost in his pleasure to speak, and then started bucking his hips to fuck up into Jeff’s hand, his need to come overtaking his lingering shyness. Jeff added a second finger, and a hungry moan tumbled from Gary’s lips.

God, this was better than he’d everdreamed.

“I love seeing you like this, falling apart from my touch,” Jeff said. He punctuated each of his next words with the slow pumping of his fingers, and all the while, Gary continued to moan. “So. Fucking. Cute.”

“I’m...” Gary paused and whimpered, his little noises setting his entire body ablaze from embarrassment. Never before had he reacted so strongly, so vocally, to someone fingering him. “I’m sorry.”

“For what?” Jeff asked, moving his fist a little faster, the speed now perfectly matching the motions of his fingers, and Gary needed to bite his lip to keep himself from crying out.

Fighting hard to compose himself enough to respond, he said, “For... the sounds I’m... making. God, I... I needed you. I needed this.”

“Iloveit, Gare. I love hearing you so hungry for me.”

Jeff kept moving his fingers while his other hand worked Gary’s cock. Each soft thrust of Jeff’s fingers, each stroke of Jeff’s hand, was inching Gary toward release. Waves of pleasure rolled over his body, each larger than the last, rendering him a complete mess of moans and shuddered breaths.

“That’s it,” Jeff crooned. “Almost there.”

Gary squirmed against the mattress. His balls tightened, heat spreading throughout his body, his need to climax burning hotter than the lingering sense of shame for coming undone like this in front of Jeff—sweet, sexy Jeff whom he hadn’t even kissed. And yet, he couldn’t believe howrightthis felt, to have his pleasure completely in Jeff’s hands.

“You’re so perfect, radio man,” Jeff whispered. “Christ, the look of you right now. I wish you could see it. So hot.”

Gary’s muscles tensed, his mind reeling from Jeff’s words.

“Aaahhh—” Gary started to cry out, his hands clutching the sheets, but once again, embarrassment over his own neediness strangled the sound in his throat.

“That’s it, Gare. You can be loud. I want to hear you.”

So, Gary swallowed his fear, telling himself that Jefflikedhim like this, that Jeffwantedto hear him fall to pieces from the overwhelming swells of pleasure, and then, with a moan—the loudest he could muster—he came, his body shaking slightly from the intensity of his orgasm as his cock continued to pulse.

Once it was over, he let out a sigh, momentarily lost in his post-orgasm high, and when he managed to open his eyes moments later, he saw Jeff on his knees working himself hard and fast.

“Watching you like that...” Jeff trailed off, a husky grunt escaping his lips. “Gare, I’m so close.”

Gary’s stomach fluttered. Holy heck, Jeff was so sexy, so beautiful. He could hardly believe he had a front-row seat to such a perfect show.

Jeff’s free hand found his. Just as their fingers intertwined, Jeff’s cock started to pulse and warm cum shot out onto Gary’s stomach. Letting out a soft moan, Jeff slowed his hand, and a few more spurts of white fell onto the sheets.

“Jesus,” Jeff blurted out, his breathing slightly labored.

Gary swallowed thickly. “Are you okay?”

“More than okay.” Jeff lifted Gary’s hand to kiss it, and the feel of Jeff’s soft lips on his knuckles had Gary’s stomach tumbling once more. “Thank you.”

Dazed and blissful, Gary smiled and said, “Uh, I’m pretty sureIshould be the one thankingyou. It hasneverbeen like that for me, Jeffrey. Ever.”

Jeff smiled in return, one so big those cute crinkles formed in the corners of his eyes.

“Guess I forgot how talented I am,” he teased.

With his free hand, Gary flicked Jeff’s knee. “Wow, I’m not sure I’ve ever heard you sound so obviously full of yourself before.”

“I’m kidding. Kinda,” Jeff said, reaching over to the nightstand for a few tissues. He handed half of a handful to Gary before wiping his own hands with the rest.

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