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Calvin furrowed his brow as he watched Lucky walk toward Winston again.
“He’s just a little more relaxed, that’s all. I taught him a few things, but now we’re going to teach him a few more. Aren’t we, Winston?”
Calvin watched as Lucky pressed his lips against Winston’s. So he could play it back later and further his studies, Calvin turned on his internal camera and started recording.
Connecting to mainframe.
Downloading Human Sexuality Manuals.
Downloading Dating and Mating: A Comprehensive Guide to Understanding Intimacy Between Humans.
Downloading The Kama Sutra.
Downloading Sex For Dummies.
Downloading Gay Sex for Dummies.
Downloading 101 Tips and Tricks to Blow His Mind.
Downloading 69 songs to listen to while you 69.
“Is he okay?” Winston asked in the midst of Lucky unzipping his pants.
Lucky cast a glance at Calvin over his shoulder. He looked back at Winston as he pulled Winston’s briefs lower, exposing him. “He’s fine.”
Lucky nuzzled in against Winston’s newly-revealed skin.
Calvin watched the way Winston reacted when Lucky used his mouth to kiss the—searching slang database—shaft of his cock. Winston’s eyelashes fluttered, and he made a sound of pleasure, one that Calvin hadn’t ever heard before. Then Luckytook the head of Winston’s cock into his mouth and Winston grabbed onto Lucky’s shoulders.
“Oh, fuck, yes. Fuck, that’s good.”
Calvin studied everything Lucky did and how Winston responded. He was learning many new ways to make Winston happy. Lucky was a good teacher.
CHAPTER ELEVEN_
GETTING LUCKY
Lucky kissedthe shaft of Winston’s cock. The only thing Winston should have been thinking about was the way it had been too long since he’d had Lucky’s hands on him. Or the way his body sagged against Lucky, safe in the familiarity of him. Instead, all Winston could think about was Calvin.
Calvin’s eyes on them.
Calvin sitting across the room looking like some sort of wet dream in that cropped shirt and skimpy skirt. As Lucky licked a line up the underside of his cock, he closed his eyes to keep from staring at Calvin. He’d never let anyone watch before, and it had him harder than he’d expected to be.
Lucky worked Winston’s pants lower until gravity took over and the they pooled around his ankles. Lucky made a noise of appreciation, and Winston opened his eyes. Looking down, their gazes met as Lucky took Winston in his mouth.
Hands caressed his thighs. Blazed trails of heat. Left goosebumps wherever they touched. Lucky slid his hands up the back of Winston’s legs and cupped his ass. Winston shivered when fingers grazed over his hole. Lucky’s eyes fluttered shut, and he took Winston’s cock deeper, hollowing his cheeks.
“Oh, fuck. I’m going to come if you keep doing that.” Winston’s voice was already unrecognizable. Thick with lust and breathless, he didn’t sound like himself. Or maybe he sounded more like himself than ever before. Winston made no bones about the fact that he was a strict bottom. Lucky knew this about him, and he also knew that Winston didn’t like making many choices in the bedroom. He had specific likes and dislikes, and other than that, he preferred for his partner to steer the ship.
Lucky pulled back and released Winston’s cock. “Get on the bed. All fours.”
Winston braced himself on Lucky, using him to balance as he kicked the pants off his ankles. When Winston crawled up onto the bed, he found himself staring directly at Calvin.
His face heated when he realized that with the way Calvin was sitting like a person, like someone relaxed and eager to see other people fuck with his legs spread wide open, Winston could see everything. That tiny skirt hid nothing. The shadows of the room obscured more than Calvin’s clothing managed to.
The bed dipped as Lucky joined him. Winston’s cheeks were parted and Lucky licked a swath from his taint to his hole. His tongue swirled around Winston’s long-neglected hole. God, it had been ages since Lucky had done this. Winston’s arms shook as Lucky’s tongue speared into Winston.
“Oh, fuck.” Winston leaned forward, resting on his folded arms. This was better. He couldn’t see Calvin this way… but he could still feel Calvin’s unwavering stare, and it made Winston feel hot all over.
