Page 60 of Holding On to a Hero
Chapter Thirty-Three
Jason
“Five minutes.”
“No way, Cole, that’s too easy. Two minutes.”
“Fine. Four minutes.”
“This is supposed to be a bet. I’m not going to give you four minutes when you’ve certainly done it faster than that before now.”
Cole eyed me with a disgruntled look on his face. I couldn’t really blame him. We’d been each other’s only company for almost six weeks now. Novel entertainment was getting hard to come by, and we were arguing more than getting along some days. But this bet was something different, and it was keeping Cole and I focused on each other’s pleasure. I didn’t want to waste it.
When Brian and the police had first recommended we go into hiding, I’d been against it. Anyone could tell Cole would need plastic surgery to fix the gouge our front door handle had made from his right jawline up to his temple. But Cole, after a few minutes of shock when he’d been given a mirror, had smiled and said he didn’t want to fix it. He was excited that the scar would keep people from trying to pressure him to come out of retirement.
So we skipped the surgery, and Cole’s injury wasn’t as raw now but it was still very noticeable, even with his new beard and shaggy, untrimmed hair surrounding it. His million-dollar smile was a bit lopsided. I thought it made him look more real. Cole thought it made him look like someone who wouldn’t be asked to make movies again. We were both happy about it.
Cole’s frown, which he was currently sporting, was also a little off-kilter. Then he put on his new grin and snapped his fingers. “Seven minutes!”
“Um, I don’t think—”
“Hear me out!” He was almost vibrating now. This should be interesting. “I get to keep the cat, and we take it with us when we leave,ifI make you come in seven minutes without touching you.”
I raised my eyebrows at him. “Naked? No friction from clothes? Or toys?” I couldn’t remember ever coming like that. My dick was suddenly very, very interested in this bet.
“Exactly! Oh, but you can’t touch yourself either. Hmm. Maybe I should tie your hands behind your back.” He considered me speculatively.
My dick agreed that bondage was the way to go here, so I said, “Okay.” Then I thought of something else. “But I want to be blindfolded as well.” That got his attention. “Come on, Cole. Surely you can make me come with just your voice.” My dick was shouting,Yes, he can! Yes, he can!
It wasn’t like I was going to make him get rid of the pathetic, emaciated cat anyway.
Cole smiled even wider. “Let’s do it!” He set his phone on the dresser with the timer ready to count down. We negotiated that he could add thirty seconds so he could start the timer and then put my blindfold on.
I slowly removed my clothes. The front of my boxer briefs was already damp with precum. I wondered if I would even make it to five minutes.
Cole used my long-sleeved t-shirt to bind my wrists behind my back. My dick started throbbing. I was already so hard, the head of my cock was dark purple. “Okay, Jay, stand here and don’t move.” Cole was still dressed, which made me feel oddly vulnerable. Which made my dick stand up even taller. Fuck. I should have stood my ground for two minutes.
“Ready?” Cole had another t-shirt in his hand. My blindfold. I pressed my lips together to hold back a moan and managed to nod. “Okay, starting the timer…now.” Quickly he pressed the button on the phone then darted over to me to tie the t-shirt around my eyes.
“Comfy?” I grunted in reply. Halfway to coming or not, I was competitive as hell and I’d give this my best shot.
“Okay, Jason. Now we’re going to talk about what’s going to happen the next time we get Will alone with us.”Shit. It wasn’t like we hadn’t discussed this scenario a hundred times since we’d gone into hiding, but Cole knew having Will with us – even justthinkingabout having Will with us – was my kryptonite.
“First, we’re going to get Will naked, but you and I will remain dressed. We’re not going to get off until he’s come at least twice. It will increase the sensations for him if he’s the only one naked. Just like you are now.” As he spoke, Cole walked around my body. His voice was low and growly. I realized that even though he wasn’t touching me, I could feel his body heat. I could hear his clothes rustle as he moved. My dick was getting painful, and my balls were drawing up.
“We’re going to get Will on his hands and knees on the bed. That delectable ass will be perked up at us, presented for our viewing pleasure. I will lay on my back on the bed beneath him and take his hard, hard cock into my mouth. Remember how pretty it is? You’ll be able to see his cock pressing against the inside of my throat as I swallow him down.” I may have made a small moaning noise just then.
Cole continued circling me slowly. “One of my hands will be in Will’s mouth. It’s so hot and wet on my fingers.” I tried to hold as still as possible, but my hips gave a jerky thrust. “My other hand will be on Will’s balls, pulling them just enough to hurt a tiny, tiny bit.” I could almost feel that tug on my own balls, and they tightened up even more.
I heard Cole’s zipper open and then more clothing rustled. He was taking out his cock. “You open the bottle of lube.” I heard the snick of the bottle. “You warm the lube in your hands so Will won’t be uncomfortable when you touch him.” Cole rubbed his hands together, the lube squelching between them. My breath came in sharp pants and my dick was so hard there couldn’t possibly be any blood in any other part of my body. My wrists strained against the shirt binding them together. My brain couldn’t decide if it wanted to imagine touching Will or if it wanted to imaginebeingWill.
“I let go of Will’s balls and reach up to pull back one of his ass cheeks. You pull back the other with one of your hands. You start to reach for his pucker with your other hand, but you pause.” I do? Why would I stop?I don’t want to stop!I heard the unmistakable sound of Cole jacking himself. He kept moving so, so slowly around me.
“Remember, you’re fully clothed, but Will is completely naked. Vulnerable. Just,” he breathed into my ear, “Like you are now.”Fuuuuck.“You lean in toward Will’s ass, and your tongue reaches out—”
I cried out as my orgasm rammed through my body like a runaway train. Cole caught me as I bent over, unable to brace myself with my hands bound. My dick continued to pulse and Cole shoved his own dick against mine, wrapping his lubed-up hand around us. It only took a couple of pulls for Cole’s cum to spurt all over our dicks and his hand.
I was just catching my breath and attempting to stand upright again when the timer went off.
