Page 88 of Resilience on Canvas

Robert pulled off and looked up at Henry through his lashes.

“Did you like that, little wolf?”

Henry merely nodded, his eyes unfocused, seemingly in a trance.

Hesitantly, Robert took Henry’s shaft into his hand and pumped a few times. Henry let out a sweet-sounding whimper. Slowly, Robert lowered his lips back to Henry’s cock. He took more of it into his mouth this time as he lowered his head. Henry’s fingers became tangled in Robert’s hair.

When Robert then let out a hum, Henry bucked his hips and moaned. Encouraged by Henry’s reaction, Robert took more of Henry’s cock into his mouth. Henry shifted his hips, thrusting upward. Robert gagged in response, his eyes immediately watering.

“Sorry,” Henry whispered as Robert pulled off.

“Nah, I’m the one who should be sorry,” Robert said, his stomach tightening. “Dammit, that was embarrassing.”

Henry’s hand fell from Robert’s hair to cup his chin.

“Oh my God, Robert...” Henry paused, a look of what seemed to be reverence in his eyes. “You look beautiful like this.” He wiped a bit of moisture from the corner of Robert’s slightly teary eyes. “Can you take me like that again? All the way into yer mouth? I liked makin’ you gag like that. And, oh, the way your eyes are waterin’...”

Robert huffed a barely-there laugh. “Yeah, sure.”

Emboldened by the praise, Robert wasted no time taking the entirety of Henry’s cock into his mouth this time, stopping only when his nose pressed on Henry’s pubic bone. He lingered for a moment before pulling back and then immediately lowered back to the base again. He repeated this motion a few times, enjoyingthe filthy moans tumbling from Henry’s mouth while he worked up the courage to make himself gag once more, and his own heart began to race as he noticed Henry’s breaths turn short and shallow, his fingers threading through Robert’s hair.

Finally, once Robert felt ready, he lowered himself to the base of Henry’s cock and held himself there. Sure enough, he triggered that same reflex. Afterward, Robert popped off and wiped the tears from his eyes.

“Christ in heaven.” Henry let out a long breath and shook his head like he had momentarily lost his words. “Thank you.”

Robert smiled through the warm rush of fondness.

“Anything for you, Hen.” He took Henry’s waiting cock in his hand, the skin still wet from his saliva, and the slickness sent another wave of want through Robert’s veins. “I want to make you come. Can I?”

Henry nodded. “I was close for a minute there. Maybe try yer hand too?”

“Alright, yeah, let me try that.”

Robert went back to pleasuring Henry, this time his mouth and hand moving up the length of Henry’s shaft in tandem, and every couple of repetitions, Robert circled the head of Henry’s cock with his tongue. After only a minute or so, Henry clutched tight to Robert’s shoulder and let out a cry, one that was loud enough that Rose and Joehadto have heard it, too, and then his cock started to pulse.

Robert swallowed every bit of Henry’s warm release.

Afterward, he snuggled next to Henry, and they shared a kiss.

“I can kind of taste myself on you,” Henry said, nuzzling Robert’s nose.

Robert hummed and said, “I like that.”

“Me too,” Henry sighed. “I hope I can taste more of you next time.”

“Yeah, well, hopefully I won’t finish so fast.”

“At least you weren’t ringin’ no church bells when it happened,” Henry remarked with a chuckle.

Robert snorted. “Yeah, that’s true.” He reached for his pants. “We better put these back on.”

Once they were both once again fully clothed, they snuggled together and looked up at the sky, which was no longer colorful from the last minutes of sunset but a blackish blue and filled with stars.

“Thank you for suggestin’ that,” Henry said.

“Thanks for bein’ willin’ to try it.”

“I’ll try whatever you want. I think. I mean, I can’t see myself sayin’ no to somethin’ that might bring either of us some pleasure.” Henry rolled over to face Robert and kissed his cheek. “I want to make you feel good. All the time. Any way I can.”

---