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“Parker—”

I playfully pressed a hand against his mouth before I motioned for him to keep quiet. I then lowered myself to the floor, my hands sliding down each side of Nicholas’ jeans as I made my way down. He watched my every move, his gaze locked on me, even as I slowly brought my hand back up to the crotch of his jeans.

I kept my eyes on him, too, as I started to massage his cock through the fabric, my heart racing behind my chest as I felt the full length of him for the first time. His shaft was growing with each stroke of my palm, his body already so responsive to me. Eager to get a glimpse of his naked cock, I reached back up toward his jeans, my fingers moving to the waistline so that I’d be able to pull them down?—

“No.”

“No?” Confusion filled my tone. “You don’t want me to?—”

“I didn’t say that was for you to do,” he replied, his voice stern as he pulled down his own jeans, his boxers soon following. “I’ll let you know when I want you to take off my clothes.”

“Okay, control freak.” I let out an incredulous scoff, before I playfully rolled my eyes. I then moved back toward him, opening my mouth near the tip of his cock?—

“Get back against the wall,” he instructed, completely throwing me off my game. “Press your back against it. Stay on the floor.”

I did as I was told, shifting into position despite the million questions that’d just popped into my head. I hadn’t been expecting Nicholas to be like this behind closed doors, taking control of the situation, his previous hesitancy about kissing me now thrown out the window.

I hadn’t expected to like it so much, either. As a full-time extrovert, I’d been in my share of situations where I’d taken the reins without much pushback, but with Nicholas it seemed like he wasn’t going to be giving me an inch.

Well, not any inches when it came to making decisions, at least.

Just then, Nicholas was close to me again, his fingers gently trailing all along my mouth, exploring my lips like he was taking in a prized painting.

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he said, under his breath. He bent to kiss me, his tongue roughly thrusting into my mouth, meeting mine for one singular purpose. I tried to kiss him back with just as much fervor, just as much excitement, but before I was able to return his intensity, he moved away from me again, his mouth replaced by his cock, only a few inches from my lips.

He didn’t say another word as he steadily pressed his cock into my mouth, the length of it sliding onto my tongue. I opened as wide as I could to accommodate his shaft, keeping my breaths shallow as he slid even more of his cock between my lips. When the full length of him was inside my mouth, I started to move my head, slowly bobbing up and down his cock.

“Fuck, that’s perfect,” Nicholas hissed, pressing his hands against the wall above my head. “That feels so fucking good, Parker.”

I smiled to myself as I continued to work his cock, my tongue sliding along the side of his shaft before I brought it back up to his tip and hastily swiped it across his slit. A few more swipes and I started to taste Nicholas’ precome, something that was quickly becoming one of the best flavors I’d ever had on my tongue.

Nicholas groaned above me, his cock growing harder in my mouth. “Will you swallow for me?”

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NICHOLAS

Parker gave me a slight nod, his eyes wide and expecting, just as I started to move my hips against his mouth in a steady rhythm, my cock sliding in and out.

Fuck.

This felt way too good.

I hadn’t known what came over me when I’d pulled Parker off the dance floor, and I had even less of an idea of what I was doing right now. All I knew was that I wanted him to myself and I didn’t want anyone else to touch him, much less dance all over him. A wave of annoyance had been coursing through me earlier tonight, one that’d gone straight from the back of my head and reached all the way down to my cock.

And now, as I was on the verge of exploding into Parker’s mouth, a part of me began to wonder what the game plan was going to be here. How was I going to go back to having casual conversations with him after we did something like this?—

Don’t.

Don’t make this complicated and ruin everything.

We’re having fun, right?

Parker’s words from earlier floated through my brain, just as I thrust my hips against his mouth again, just as his gaze went from wide-eyed to completely blown with lust, like he was on the verge of exploding, too.

“Fuck, Parker. I’m going to—” I groaned as I felt myself coming between his lips, strings of my come landing somewhere on his tongue. It took me a moment to catch my breath, my palms now sweaty as they began to slide down the bathroom wall.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

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