Page 34 of Uriah's Orbit
“Would they care one way or the other?”
“I…I don’t talk to Aubrey. We had a falling out when I tried to set up a college fund for her kids. She… Well. Doesn’t matter. We don’t talk.”
“So, the only reason you’re still hiding here,” I motioned to the locked door with a nod of my head, “is because you’re afraid of fan and management fallout.”
He sighed. “No. Not just that. I’ve…well, I’ve never found anyone who made me want to swing the door open and take their hand. Not until…”
I leaned up and kissed him hard. “I like you too, Austin. Let’s not jump ahead here.”
He snickered. “I’m standing in a locked room at my listening party with your hands on my ass. We’re not really taking our time.”
“Oh, just because I don’t want to push you out, doesn’t mean I don’t plan on doing dirty things to you.”
He lifted an eyebrow. “Oh?”
“Mmm, yes,” I breathed. “I am very, very gay, Mister Lowell, and I’d like to get you batting on my team, not just warming the bench.”
“Oh really?” He laughed smirking.
His smirk disappeared when I slipped my finger between his cheeks. I was nowhere near his hole, but I knew how good it could feel to just run a finger through that intimate area. “Oh…”
“Do you know what one of my favorite things is?”
“Couldn’t begin to guess…”
“Well, I’m a bit of cumslut…I love to swallow.” His dick was instantly hard against me. “You like that idea? Maybe I should show you what you missed out on when you were interrupted?”
“My mother taught me not to lie,” he said, “so yes, I would like that.”
I kissed him lightly, then nibbled down his jaw, and down the column of his neck. “I want you to take yourself out. Take your cock out and let me see it.”
His breath hitched, but he obeyed. He wasn’t used to hearing the words, and I loved to use them. He had to get used to my filthy mouth if I was going to be his dirty secret for a while.
The sound of the zipper was loud in the quiet room and I was going to need a very cold shower before bed tonight. I leaned my forehead on his and looked down. He had his dick in his hand and he was stroking it slowly.
“That’s a mighty fine cock, Mister Lowell.” I spun us around so he was leaning on the desk as I slowly sank to my knees. “Mighty fine indeed.”
I wrapped my hand around his length, pushing his hand out of the way. He gave a full body shiver, and dropped against the desk. Studying the very proud, and pleasantly large dick in my hand, I licked the very tip where just a drop of precum had pearled.
“Oh, shit,” he gasped softly, his hands sifting through my hair.
I didn’t have anything else to say at that moment so I swirled my tongue around his crown and slipped my lips over him.
“Hell,” he gasped. “Oh, hell, Uri…”
I lowered my mouth down his shaft, licking and sucking and nibbling, happily accepting any of the precum he offered. His moans were wonderful to hear. His taste was amazing, and I wanted more. I glanced up at him, but his head was thrown back and he was panting.
What a view that was.
I added a little teeth to my motion and Austin’s knees almost buckled. I was glad he was leaning on the desk.
“You like the teeth…” I said, pulling off for a moment.
“Oh, my God, please don’t stop. Please, please…”
I wrapped my hands around his hips, and held him tight. I opened wide and slid down, down, down his length and swallowed when he reached the back.
“Holy fuck,” he hissed.
