Page 47 of Smoky Mountain Dreams
Christopher’s mouth was slick with saliva, and he strokedhis dick, eyes languidly blinking. Jesse didn’t hesitate, falling to his kneesby his desk and setting on Christopher’s cock eagerly. Christopher arched underhim, gasping and groaning. Jesse sucked and bobbed his head as he pulledChristopher’s sneakers and socks off, and then worked his jeans down, tossingthem to the floor and leaving Christopher naked from the waist down on hisdesk.
He sat back and admired the pink, flushed length ofChristopher’s dick, and an idea for a beautiful gold and gaspeite testicle cuffcame to mind. It’d look gorgeous on Christopher, the gold reflecting in hisdark blond pubes. He wanted to give it to him as a gift to see how he reactedto that kind of body jewelry.
Christ, he hadn’t even known hewanted to try something like that with someone. No, not with someone. He wantedto try it with Christopher.Fuck.
Jesse lunged up and took Christopher’s mouth again, kissinghim hard as he pushed him back on the desk, shoving his shirt up and gettinghis hands on all of that skin, hungry for it. Christopher’s legs came up aroundhim as they kissed, and his hands gripped Jesse’s hair and jaw, holding himfast as pencils and various pliers fell to the floor with a clatter. Jessemoaned and broke away, kissing his way down Christopher’s neck and licking hiscollar bones by pulling the neck of his t-shirt aside.
“Fuck, fuck,” Christopher whispered. “Please suck me, ortouch me, or just…I need your mouth on me.”
Jesse reared back off Christopher far enough to get a goodlook at him all glowing and half-debauched on his desk, and then he yanked atChristopher’s shirt until it was off, revealing his stomach and little brownnipples that begged to be sucked. He dropped down again, taking one his mouth,feeling the jolt of Christopher’s reaction and the hot gasp of his breath overthe crown of his head.
“You…get naked.” Christopher groaned and twisted, whimperingas Jesse bit lightly on his nipple and then sucked again. “I want to feel yourskin and grab your ass. Come on. Take off your clothes.”
Jesse huffed as he pushed up, his slick fingers sliding onthe hard glass of the desktop, and then he quickly pulled his Henley over hishead and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock free. His eyes raked overChristopher as he kicked off his shoes and slid his jeans and boxer-briefs off.Then his gaze fell on the long strand of fake pearls still clinging to the edgeof his desk.
He wiped the back of his hand over his mouth and felt a hotsurge of lust along with the thrill of his idea. “You want me to make you come?”
“I want you to touch me. I’m so turned on, I’m going to comewithout much work, but, fuck, come here. I want to you to make me do it. Makeme come. Hard.”
“Hard?”
“So fucking hard.” Christopher was panting with lust and hiseyes were so dark Jesse could barely make out the green around the pupils. “I’mclose already.”
Jesse grabbed the string of fake pearl beads. “Let me getyou even closer then.”
Jesse shoved his hands under Christopher’s knees and thrusthis legs back. “Hold yourself open like that.”
Christopher’s arms trembled as he complied, gripping underhis knees and bringing his thighs up to his stomach. Jesse swallowed hard andstared down at him, exposed, laid out on his desk all for him, and with nohesitation—trust and eagerness in every muscle, in every hot glance frombeneath his heavy lashes.
“Fucking hell,” Jesse whispered and bent over to kissChristopher’s mouth, nip a bite into his shoulder and then tease and suck hisway down his quivering abdomen to his cock—straining up toward him with everywet lick and tender kiss. As he trailed down, he slid the beads overChristopher’s skin, watching the trail of shivers they left behind.
The tip of Christopher’s cock was shiny with pre-cum andswollen, tightly engorged with skin so soft to the touch. Jesse ran his fingersdown the shaft, following a throbbing vein down to his tight, lightly furredballs. Spit had gathered in Jesse’s mouth and as he went down, he let it slidedown Christopher’s dick, wetting the way for him to take him into his throat.
“Fuck!” Christopher cried, hunching up and moaning, butstill holding on to his legs, keeping himself spread and vulnerable for Jesse.A few fast bobs had Christopher writhing and moaning, “I’m gonna come, I’mgonna come,” and Jesse pulled away so that Christopher’s spit-slit cock slappedwetly against his belly.
“No, no, no,” Christopher moaned, his stomach muscles stilltwitching from the near release. “Oh God, please, please—”
“Shh. I’m gonna make you come, just like you asked for,babe. Just give me a minute. It’ll be good.”
He squatted down, taking in the walnut perfection ofChristopher’s tense balls, drawn up so close to his dick that he was going tocome before Jesse was ready if he didn’t coax him back from the edge—or justdrive him on over it, but in a different way. He kissed each nut and thensucked them in turn into his mouth, tugging them from their locked-and-loadedposition. He slid down farther, dragging his tongue to Christopher’s tighthole.
He smiled, examining Christopher’s ass for a moment—hispale, gorgeous globes of muscle, his sweet pucker, all pinkness edged in to adarker mauve, and his light ass hair that stopped well away from the placeJesse was putting his tongue. Just as he had the night at his house,Christopher responded beautifully to rimming. His body rolled and clenched, hisvoice rose and fell on moans that couldn’t be held back, and he trembled allover, shaking wildly under the onslaught of pleasure.
“God, fuck, I’ve never come from this, but I think I’mgonna—” He cried out, his legs trembling and his asshole clenching convulsivelyon Jesse’s tongue. “Please, Jesse, oh my God, please, I need, I need, I need—”
“I know what you need.” Jesse stood and leaned overChristopher. “Open your mouth.”
Christopher, glassy eyed, did as Jesse asked, and his eyeswent wider as Jesse slipped the beads between his lips and closed his moutharound the string of them while still holding the clasp.
“Get them wet.”
Christopher moaned and closed his eyes, working his moutharound the beads, his lips puckered beautifully and his face flushed andnipples peaked.
“Open wide.”
Jesse pulled the string of slick, dripping pearls fromChristopher’s mouth and bent over him, staring at his face, watching eachshocked tremble of his lashes and lips as he slowly, carefully, pushed thestring of beads through the tight sphincter of Christopher’s greedy asshole.The first went in easily, and the second easier than that. Christopher shiftedand whimpered, his cockhead sliding slick and damp across his stomach withevery heaving breath he sucked in as one by one the small beads were fed intohim.
“Ever done this before?”
