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"What you're hiding from me." D reached for Jeremy's hands, pulling him up from the couch. His fingers worked the button on Jeremy's jeans. "What do you have down there?"
"Hopefully the same as you have down there, unless you haven't told me something." Jeremy grinned as D slid the zipper down.
"Show me." D stepped back.
The hunger in D's eyes fed his own desire, and his cock ached as it thickened. Never breaking eye contact with D, Jeremy slowly kicked off his shoes before easing his jeans and underwear down his legs. He stepped out of them, kicking them aside before taking a deep breath as he stood there for D's inspection.
"Well shit. I didn't expect that from you." D reached out and tapped the metal piercing that went through the head of Jeremy's cock. "I like."
"Do you?"
"A lot." D slid down to his knees. "How long have you had it?"
"About ten years." Jeremy resisted the urge to reach down and stroke his cock. D was close enough to it his breath washed over his sensitive skin, making his need intensify.
"Top or bottom?" D glanced up at him.
"Depends on the man, on the moment."
"With me?"
Jeremy didn't hesitate. He wanted both with D. "Either way with you. Both if I'm lucky."
"Feeling lucky?" D asked.
"With you on your knees, inches from my cock, yeah, I feel pretty lucky." Jeremy reached out and traced a fingertip over D's lips. "You going to let me feel that mouth?"
D laughed as he reached up and fisted the base of Jeremy's cock. "If you promise to fuck me with it after."
"Deal." Jeremy gripped the back of D's head, pressing him forward as he took a half-step closer until the metal of his piercing brushed D's lips. "You ever had anyone with a piercing?"
D closed his lips around the piercing and tugged gently. "Mmmhmm."
Jeremy's fingers tightened in D's hair as he moved his hips a bit, feeding his cock into D's wet mouth. "Then you know that sex can be different. I'm happy to fuck you, but you need to tell me if it's too much. If it hurts." He rotated his hips as D's mouth closed around him and started to suck.
He watched his cock slide in and out of D's mouth, wet with saliva. It was the sexiest fucking sight. He wanted to grip him by the ears and use his mouth for his pleasure, but being their first time, he didn't want to scare D off.
Jeremy always liked sex rough. It didn't matter if he was giving or taking. The more aggressive the better it was. "And, I've never not ripped a condom when fucking with my piercing. We need to think of that before we do anything. I can take it out if we need to." He needed to be upfront with D.
D circled his tongue around Jeremy's cock before pulling off him. "I'm clear. Tested every six months, and haven't had unprotected sex in years. I would usually hesitate…" D flicked his tongue over the piercing again. "But I really want this. I want to feel you fuck me with that piercing. Fuck me hard." D swallowed his cock again, going deep, but not so deep the piercing would gag him.
"Sweet Jesus." Jeremy widened his stance to keep his balance. "I was with the same man for six years. While he did cheat on me, I've been tested since it ended, but that was only four months ago."
D's fingers moved under his balls as he pulled away to speak. "I'm okay with it if you are."
Jeremy nodded. "Fuck yeah." He loved bareback sex. He hated taking his piercing out, and there was no way a condom would last through hard intercourse. He'd bought the strongest and best condoms out there when he'd first gotten the piercing, and everything broke. "You need to stop sucking my cock or I'll never last to get inside you. Your mouth is too fucking hot." Jeremy stepped aside. "You're way overdressed."
"Do something about it." D grinned up at him, still on his knees.
"Want it rough?" Jeremy leaned down, hooking his arms under D's, and lifting him. He turned to face the couch and pushed D down face first into the cushion. "I don't mind rough." Jeremy crowded behind D, pressing his cock to his ass as he reached around with both hands and worked open D's pants. Using one hand in the back of D's hair, he pulled hard, forcing D to rise up so he was standing. The moment he was able, Jeremy pushed D's pants and underwear down his legs until they piled around his shoes.
"Fuck!" D twisted and found Jeremy's mouth, kissing him hard. When he pulled back, they were both breathless. "Lube in my wallet. Can you reach it?"
Jeremy bent, sliding his hands over D's ass then reached for his pants. On his way back up, wallet in hand, he paused to bite the cheek of D's ass hard.
"Shit." D's hand went to his cock, squeezing it tightly. "You're going to make me lose my mind."
"Isn't that the idea?" Jeremy handed him his wallet, then slid down to his own knees, spreading D's ass open and burying his face against it without any warning.
