Page 14 of Room One Hundred and Twenty Nine

I run my hands up his back, cupping the back of his neck.

“I thought about your cock inside…” I pause. I consider telling the truth or not. But before I can decide, Parker takes over.

“Inside Haruko, right? You imagined me fucking her while… let me guess, you push your dick down her throat.”

I nod.

“And Elijah? Where was he?”

I swallow before answering. “Watching.”

Parker reaches down and palms my dick. Stroking it slowly.

“Is that what you dream about alone at night? Alone in your bed. Her? Us?”

I nod.

“Would you settle for my mouth instead?” he asks.

I chuckle softly. “If you want to call your mouth something to settle for.”

Parker chuckles, then kneels in front of me. He undoes my pants, and I reach up to tug at my collar.

“We have to go,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

“I know. But something tells me you’re going to be quick.” Parker smirks, pulling out my cock and immediately sucking me down.

“Jesus!” I groan, my head falling back, banging softly against the door.

I look down and watch my cock slide in and out of Parker’s mouth.

“Fuck, I love your mouth.” I groan, running my hands through his blonde hair.

His eyes are full of lust and cockiness. He knows how much I love this. I love fucking him, but there’s something about a blow job that I’ve always liked a touch more. Maybe it’s having someone on their knees or the trust I have to have in the person sucking me, not to bite my dick off.

Either way, it has my balls drawing up, ready to blow.

“Oh, God,” my voice comes out strained and Parker chuckles before pulling his mouth off me.

“I told you,” he says before running his tongue up my shaft.

“Stop gloating and make me come.” I grip his hair and shove my cock back into his mouth.

The great thing about Parker is he can take as much as he dishes out. I fuck his face hard, and he takes every inch of my dick. His hands grip my thighs as I talk dirty to him.

“You’re such a fucking tease. If you really wanted me to fuck your face, you could’ve just asked. I’d happily oblige. You want to know why? Because I love your mouth. It’s so hot and wet. You take me so fucking well, Parker.”

Parker groans, the vibrations shooting straight up my dick and through my spine, making me to push my hips farther, eliciting a gag.

But I don’t stop. I need this. I need him. I’ve been so confused about how I should feel lately that this is what I need. This is a familiar feeling. We may not talk about labels or who we are to each other, but we both know how we feel about each other. That I know for sure.

Just knowing I have that security has me gripping his hair harder as I give him his warning.

“I’m going to come.”

Parker reaches up and squeezes my balls, and that’s it. I lose it. My cum shoots down this throat and I see stars as he swallows every drop.

I release him and he pulls back, leaning on his heels as we both pant. That’s when I see that at some point he’d taken his hand off my thigh and taken out his cock to jerk himself off as he blew me. Stripes of white cum coat his hand and I take his wrist and help him up before licking it off his hand.

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