Page 134 of The Waiting Game

He used his tongue—though thankfully not his teeth—and bobbed over him. Jonah used a hand to encourage him to keep it shallow and steady. When Felix got his other hand in the mix, tugging gently at his balls, Jonah made a strangled noise.

“Fuck, yeah. That’s good.”

Felix’s answering hum sent another little spike of pleasure through Jonah and it wasn’t long before he tightened his grip on Felix’s hair.

“Getting close,” he said, voice strained as he tried not to thrust up and fuck Felix’s face. “Want me to come in your mouth or somewhere else?”

“Mmm,” Felix managed, which wasn’t really an answer but the heated look he shot at Jonah seemed like a clear yes to the mouth question, especially when he only increased the suction.

And really, Jonah shouldn’t be surprised. Felix wanted to be the best at everything. But he had nothing to worry about as every suck and lick and stroke pushed Jonah closer to release.

For a few minutes, Jonah sank into the feeling, closing his eyes and letting Felix work him over.

When Felix rubbed the base of Jonah’s dick with his thumb, dipping under his balls to that thin, sensitive skin behind, Jonah let out a strangled sound. Pleasure streaked through him, concentrating low in his body, and pushing him that much closer to the inevitable edge.

“Felix,” he said with a groan. “God, almost there. Just keep …”

He didn’t finish the thought but he didn’t have to.

Felix kept going, kept sucking and rubbing and applying that little bit of pressure right where it felt so good, and Jonah gasped. His body tightened, every muscle going taut as he gripped Felix’s hair. His abs contracted, and his shoulders lifted off the bed, body trembling.

“Coming, coming,” he warned and shot into Felix’s mouth. He came until little white spots danced in front of his eyes and he panted through the overwhelming pleasure of it, shuddering and twitching when Felix swallowed around him.

Felix didn’t let him go immediately, just kept giving Jonah soft, teasing little licks and sucks that sent sparks of pleasure through him until he slumped back, worn out and content, body humming with satisfaction.

“That’s good,” he rasped. “Fuck. That was perfect.”

Felix eased off him and sat up, smiling. “Yeah?”

“God, Felix …” Jonah made a grabby motion with his hand. “Come here.”

Laughing, Felix stretched out over him, settling his weight on top of Jonah. “I did good then, huh?”

“So good.” Jonah slid his hand into Felix’s messy curls again, liking the way Felix automatically tilted his head to bring their lips together. Jonah kissed Felix, tasting his own release, running a hand along Felix’s back as they made out.

They kissed for a while, until Felix rocked his hips, rubbing against Jonah’s thigh.

“You still need to come,” Jonah said breathlessly. “Tell me what you want.”

“Want to fuck you,” Felix whispered. “But I want to take my time when I do. Can I jerk off and come in your mouth?”

Jonah groaned. “Fuck, yes. Get up here.” He slapped at Felix’s ass, feeling him shake with laughter.

For a minute, they got tangled up before Felix settled in a kneeling position over Jonah’s chest, not pressing down with his full weight.

“That okay?” Felix asked. He already had a hand on his cock, lightly stroking. He looked ready to pop too. There was a big fat pearl of liquid at the tip.

Jonah nodded. “Yeah, let me use my mouth to get you wet.”

Felix groaned softly, then tipped his hips forward, bracing himself on the headboard. He fed Jonah his cock and Jonah shuddered at the way it felt in his mouth, stretching his jaw, lying heavy on his tongue. He wrapped his hands around Felix’s thighs, trusting him to set the pace.

But Felix didn’t push in all the way and Jonah urged him forward until his dick touched the back of Jonah’s throat. His throat spasmed a little while he adjusted to the intrusion but he tightened his grip when Felix went to pull away.

He ran his tongue around Felix’s shaft, bobbing his head in short strokes until Felix hissed and shifted back.

“God, I’m about to bust already,” Felix said with a shaky little laugh. He shifted his weight back to hover over Jonah’s chest. “And I want to enjoy this.”

Jonah subsided, his gaze fixed on Felix’s cock as Felix began to stroke. The movements were slow and steady for a while but when Jonah licked his lips, the rhythm stuttered and Felix let out a rough noise.

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