Page 97 of Back to You

They fell through the open door, each pulling the other back in for another kiss. They stumbled through kicking their shoes off at the front door, trying not to part from each other for even that long. Brandon shut the door and pushed Ethan back against it with his own body. They were molded together — mouth to mouth, chest to chest, hips to hips. He’d never been so thankful in his life for their similarity of height.

Brandon felt Ethan’s hands start to work on the buttons of his vest, so he slid his hands up Ethan’s sides to slip his jacket off. Both garments pooled on the floor at their feet, to be found later. Brandon ran his hands back down and over Ethan’s chest, and stopped. Something felt weird.

He pulled back and stared at Ethan, who looked confused. Then he noticed Brandon’s hands and said “Oh, yeah.”

Brandon immediately went to work on the buttons of Ethan’s shirt. And when he’d worked it open, there was Ethan’s naked chest, featuring two pierced nipples that had not been pierced last he saw them.

He gaped open-mouthed at Ethan. “Wha …?”

“It was one of my first homework assignments for Sarah a few months ago. She told me to do something for myself that I’d always wanted to do. This was the only thing I could think of, so I went and did it.”

“Jesus, Ethan, you’re going to give me a heart attack.”

“So you like it?” Ethan said mischievously.

In answer, Brandon bent down to take one of the piercings in his mouth. Ethan cried out, having never played with the piercings like this. “Oh my God, that feels amazing,” he groaned.

“I love this, you’re so incredible,” Brandon panted, sucking the ring into his mouth over and over, and sending Ethan into an absolute frenzy. He tugged gently at the piercing with his teeth, pulling back gently before letting it go. Ethan was rutting his hips frantically in the air, seeking friction. Brandon lifted his hand to tug gently on the other piercing, pulling a wail out of an overstimulated Ethan. Brandon pulled back before he took Ethan right up against the door.

“Bedroom,” he grunted.

Ethan grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bedroom door, shoving him through and down onto the bed. He straddled Brandon, attacking the buttons on his shirt and yanking it off. He ran his hands reverently over Brandon’s lightly furred chest and strong arms, before standing and pulling off his own pants.

“Pants off,” Ethan said with a naughty grin.

Brandon canted his hips up as he pulled off both pants and boxers, pushing them down and off the bed. He grabbed the now-naked Ethan and pulled him back on top, covering Brandon from top to toe.

“God, I missed this,” Brandon said, pulling Ethan back down for a kiss.

Ethan’s legs came up to straddle Brandon’s hips, lining their cocks up. He pressed down against Brandon again and again, almost mindless in his quest for skin against skin.

Brandon rolled them over, pulling back to cool them off a little. “I don’t want to come yet,” he said.

“Me neither,” Ethan said, pulling in quick breaths.

Brandon sat back on his calves and studied Ethan. “I can’t believe you got your nipples pierced. You’re like a secret bad boy.”

“Oh yeah, I’m a bad boy,” Ethan laughed.

“This is just so sexy. I never would have thought about it. What made you do it?” he said, tracing one finger gently over the ring in Ethan’s nipple.

“You know I’ve always had sensitive nipples. I just thought it might feel good to have them pierced,” he said, breaths coming shallower as Brandon continued to play. “I wanted to do it for me, but I love that you’re enjoying them.”

“Oh I am.” Brandon reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. “Can I try something?”

“Anything, you know that.”

Brandon left the lube lying on the bed as he bent to his task. He licked one of the rings into his mouth, flicking it back and forth with his tongue. Ethan moaned. Then Brandon let the ring go, sucking the whole nipple strongly into his mouth. He continued to play with Ethan’s nipples, switching sides, until Ethan was a quivering mess on the bed. There was a large pool of precum on his stomach under his rock-hard dick.

Now it was time for part two, Brandon thought. He grabbed the lube and slicked up one finger. Then he gently pulled Ethan’s legs up and apart. “Keep them there,” he said gruffly.

He pushed his slick finger gently into Ethan’s hole. Once he was sure Ethan was comfortable with it, he added a second and began to feel around for the little nub inside. When he found it, Ethan shot up off the bed with a yelp.

“Oh God, do that again.”

Brandon bent down again, taking a piercing into his mouth at the same time he tapped Ethan’s prostate. Ethan nearly screamed. He kept it up, sucking and licking Ethan’s swollen nipples while he milked his prostate over and over.

“Brandon!” Ethan warned. Brandon gave one strong suck to his nipple as he pushed his fingers against that bundle of nerves, and Ethan erupted. He came hands-free all over his stomach, chest and chin. On and on it went, Brandon never letting up, until Ethan was nearly crying from oversensitivity.