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Archer did, getting the same reaction. "I like this."
"Not as much as I do." Carter leaned back against the tile of the shower, watching as Archer teased his nipples. He didn't stroke his cock, just held it tightly.
"If I suck your cock, will your nipples harden? They seem to have a connection." Archer slid to his knees. He looked up at Carter, meeting his stare as he opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the head of his cock. He twirled his tongue over it several times, then slid his mouth down the shaft, taking him deep.
"Ah, fuck!" Carter groaned as he watched Archer take all of him. He wasn't huge by any means, but he had enough to be impressed.
Archer swallowed around him, then started to bob his head back and forth, using his lips and tongue around Carter's cock as he did.
When a hand came up and cupped his balls, he had to bite his cheek to keep from coming. How did this man get him so turned on so fast? It wasn't normal.
As he took in the way Archer's lips spread around his cock and watched mouth slide over him, he debated what to do. Did he come in his mouth and bring a quick ending to this, or did he slow things down, force them both to wait and build the need even higher? It was an easy decision. He reached down, gripping Archer under the arms, and pulled him up, smashing his mouth to his. When he pulled back, he met his stare. "I don't want to come in your mouth tonight. I want inside you." His hand reached down and gripped Archer's cock, stroking him several times. "I want you in bed, not in here, not tonight." He kissed him again before stepping back and forcing himself to reach for the soap.
"Your wish is my—"
Carter cut him off. "Careful what you say."
"I trust you not to abuse it."
"You have more faith in me than I do." Carter worked the suds over Archer's thick muscles. "You make me want you with a need I haven't experienced in years."
"That's a good thing, isn't it?" Archer poured shampoo into his palm, then worked it through Carter's hair.
"I'm not sure," Carter said honestly. "It could be dangerous."
"Neither one of us is scared of danger." Archer ran his fingers over Carter's scalp. "In fact, I'm guessing we both feed on it."
He was probably right. The two of them did tend to live a life where they faced danger regularly. He liked that Archer didn't try and deny what was between them, but seemed willing to play it out and see what happened. If they ended up in an inferno of flames, left with nothing but ashes, so be it. It would be worth the risk, worth the pleasure the two of them could find together. He didn't respond. Instead, he arched his head back to rinse his hair, then took the shampoo and returned the favor as Archer took the soap and ran it over Carter's skin.
Whatever happened between them would be good. It would be fun. And no matter what it would be worth it, even knowing that it would have to end eventually.
Once they were both rinsed, Carter cut off the water, then handed Archer a thick towel. He took one for himself, keeping his gaze trained on Archer as they both dried off. He longed to follow the trail of the towel with his tongue, licking over every inch of freshly cleaned skin, and losing himself in the heavy scent of Archer's body.
"You keep looking at me that way and we aren't going to make it to the bed." Archer tossed the towel aside, then fisted his cock.
Carter licked his lips at the sight of him. "It will be worth the wait." He ran the towel over his hair, then tossed it with Archer's. "It's ten feet to the bed."
"Feels like miles with as hard as I am."
"Then don't waste time." Carter gestured with his head out the bathroom door. "On your knees. Ass in the air."
Archer's breathing hitched, but he only paused a second before turning and leaving the bathroom.
Carter took a deep breath, praying that he could stay in control. His cock pulsed with a desire so strong that he was afraid he wouldn't be able to even slip the condom on without coming. Determined to try, he made his way into the room, his hunger growing as he saw Archer on the bed nearest the window, his arms under his head, his knees bent, ass up, just like he'd requested. "Beautiful." Carter paused by the TV, opening the bag with the condom and lube inside. He took the items and set them on the bed. As much as he wanted inside him, there were other things he wanted first.
He gently moved onto the bed, maneuvering his body behind Archer's. His hands caressed over the soft globe of his ass, taking in the curve, the hair, the feel. He drew a single finger up the crease, then back down, over his heavy balls.
Archer stayed silent, but his cock jerked at Carter's touch, and his breathing became harder, giving away his arousal.
Without saying a word, Carter lowered his mouth to Archer's hole and licked over it, once, twice, then a third time before trailing his tongue down, lapping at his balls before moving back up again.
He was consumed by Archer's scent as he circled his tongue around his hole, teasing him as he wet him. With the tip of his tongue, he flicked over the sensitive flesh, watching as Archer's hands fisted into the pillow under his head.
His own cock screamed for attention, but he denied it. He wasn't going to touch himself until he was ready to take Archer. It was too risky. The edge he was teetering on was thin and it wouldn't take much to push him right over. With determined focus, he used his mouth on Archer's ass, preparing him. He sucked and licked, then pressed his tongue into the tightness, using it as a precursor to what was yet to come.
"Fuck!" Archer pressed his ass back as if begging him to do more, go deeper.
"I can't wait to feel you around me," Carter mumbled against his skin. He forced himself to pull back, licking his lips as he did. "Let me feel how tight you are." He pressed a finger into Archer, watching it disappear inside him. The soft velvet heat wrapped around it, giving him a preview of what his cock would feel when he allowed himself to sink inside him. This was going to be good. It already was and they hadn't even gotten started.
