“I am. Honestly, but nipple play turns me on, just so you know.”
Delaney laughed. He couldn’t help it. Tag annoyed and irritated him in equal measure, but this was the longest Delaney had been around anyone since he was a kid and Tag was growing on him.
Tag wrapped his arms around his neck. “You want me right here, Geronimo?”
“Not if you keep calling me stupid names.”
“Sorry, Percy.”
Tag gave him a cheeky smile and kissed him, pressing his tongue into Delaney’s mouth and grinding up against him. Delaney wasn’t used to all this kissing, but he liked that Tag always wantedto kiss him. Delaney pushed him back to the tiles, their lips still together, their cocks rigid between them. Tag’s tongue was exploring his mouth, moaning as he did it, then as much as Delaney had wanted the kissing, it suddenly became too much, or rather it implied too much, and he put his hand on Tag’s shoulder and pressed hard.
“On your knees.”
When Tag didn’t move, Delaney pushed him down.
Tag yelped when his knees hit the floor.
“Now show me how sorry—” Delaney gasped as Tag took his cock to the back of his throat in one swallow, though it did make him choke a little.
Tag slid his lips back, looked up at him, said “Wow” and did it again. When he pulled off he was panting.
“Was thewowfor me or you?”
“I’ve never had a cock that big in my mouth before. I’ve amazed myself so I guess it’s awowfor both of us.”
When Tag started sucking again, his fingers on Delaney’s hips, thumbs tracing circles, he took hold of Tag’s wrists and pushed them behind the kid’s back.Sex not affection.That was all it could be. The hot water poured over them both, splashing Delaney’s shoulders and Tag’s head. Delaney threaded his fingers in Tag’s hair and held him in place as he fucked his mouth. Too hard. But Tag let him.
Too fast, too much, but Delaney was already coming. Tag swallowed all of his release, gulping and gasping as Delaney held him in place until he’d done. When he finally let his cock slip from between Tag’s lips, Tag looked up at him and smirked. Delaney was about to wipe that smirk off his face until Tag curled up at his feet. To Delaney’s astonishment, Tag managed to get his own cock into his mouth.
Delaney stopped breathing.Jesus!He’d seen this online but… His balls tingled. He couldn’t have moved if the house was about to blow up around him. Tag moaned, then uncurled, come dripping from his mouth. As he pushed up onto his knees, another orgasm hit Delaney, a weak one, but he spurted onto Tag’s face.
Tag grinned. “If we live through this, we can always get a job in porn.”
12
Tag came into the kitchen to see a rifle and two guns on the table. The rifle was in pieces and Delaney was cleaning it.
“Can I work on my clay at the other end?”
“If you can keep quiet.”
“Will it put you off if I’m not? You’d stick the wrong bits together?”
He’d hoped for a smile but Delaney didn’t even sigh. Tag went to get the otter from his bag along with his tools. He unrolled a rectangle of flexible plastic to work on, filled his spray bottle with water, and took the otter from its packaging. He didn’t have the face quite right yet, so he worked on that, removing clay with a tiny ribbon tool, and redefining the baby otter’s features with a sculpting needle.
He wasn’t going to be able to wrap this up again. It felt ages since he’d started to model it, though it wasn’t. He used a toothbrush to give the fur some texture, beginning to like what he’d made. He even sacrificed a few bristles of the toothbrush to make whiskers. They might not stay in but they looked cute.
When doing anything more was going to spoil what he’d done, Tag leaned back to see Delaney staring at him. Tag had been so engrossed in what he was doing that he hadn’t even noticed Delaney had put his guns away.
“So you can keep quiet for longer than ten minutes,” Delaney said.
“If you’d lasted more than two minutes with your cock in my mouth, you’d have seen I could.”
Eek!Tag was relieved when Delaney laughed.
“A rat and its baby. It’s really good.”
Tag almost rose to the bait, but instead he smiled and said, “Thanks.”