Sullivan’s tongue flicked out, teasing before he switched to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment.Matty wanted to explore every curve and contour of Sullivan’s body, but he also wanted to savor this moment.

He shifted position, raising his chest so he could take off his shirt fully, which joined Sullivan’s somewhere to the side of the bed.Sullivan quickly pushed Matty back against the mattress and dipped his head, pressing his lips to the hollow of Matty’s hip.When Matty felt him tug on his jeans, he raised his hips, more than ready to finally be naked.

He was nothing to write home about, but everything in the way Sullivan behaved told him that Sullivan found him beautiful, and that was all that mattered.

Sullivan slid the jeans down Matty’s hips, taking Matty’s underwear along for the ride.He kissed his way down the inside of Matty’s thigh, following the path of Matty’s clothes until they were off his body.

Matty gripped the sheets as he fought to stay still.“Sullivan,” he groaned, his voice strained.“Don’t stop.”

Sullivan looked up, his eyes gleaming with mischief.“Oh, I don’t plan to,” he said, his voice husky.“But I want to hear you say it.”

Matty’s jaw clenched, his teeth gritting together as he struggled for words.“Please,” he finally managed.“More.”

Sullivan leaned in, pressing a final kiss to the inside of Matty’s thigh before he reached for his own jeans.With slow, deliberate movements, he unbuttoned them, making Matty’s breath hitch in anticipation.

Matty reached out to touch Sullivan.The fabric of Sullivan’s jeans was soft, but it was a barrier between them, and Matty wanted them off.As soon as the jeans were open, Matty helped slide the denim down Sullivan’s hips.

The jeans revealed Sullivan’s thighs, the muscles tensing as they were exposed to the air.Matty moved his fingers slowly.He wanted to savor every inch of skin he uncovered.When the denim reached Sullivan’s knees, Matty sat up.Sullivan’s erection strained against the fabric of his boxers.

Matty’s heart pounded in his chest.He could feel the heat of Sullivan’s body so close to his own, smell Sullivan’s cologne and his skin, and feel his chest move as he breathed.It was too much and yet not enough.He wanted more—neededmore.

Matty’s hand hovered over Sullivan’s erection for a moment before he gently cupped it through the fabric of the boxers.Sullivan gasped, his hips instinctively thrusting forward into the touch.Matty tightened his fingers slightly.

“Matty,” Sullivan whispered, his voice thick with desire.“Please.”

Matty’s response was immediate.He crunched his upper body and pressed a soft kiss to the tip of Sullivan’s erection, where it poked out from the fabric.The sensation was electric, sending shivers down his spine.When he pulled away, there was a damp spot on the fabric where they’d touched.

Sullivan scrambled to get the rest of his clothes off.There was no grace in the way he moved, and it did something to Matty to see how much he affected his boyfriend.

He leaned back and stretched out on the mattress.He wanted Sullivan to take care of him.

Sullivan slid his hand up Matty’s calf and thigh.“You’re beautiful.”He traced a finger along Matty’s hip, and Matty’s breath caught in his throat as Sullivan’s touch sent a wave of pleasure through him.

Sullivan’s eyes darkened as he stared at Matty.Sullivan’s cock was fully erect, smooth, and glistening slightly with pre-cum.Matty swallowed hard.He reached out, wrapping his fingers around it.

Sullivan’s hand immediately went to Matty’s wrist.“Not yet,” he said softly.“I want to taste you first.”

Matty’s breath hitched, his eyes wide with surprise.“You don’t have to—”

“I want to,” Sullivan interrupted.“I want to show you how much I care.”

Without waiting for a response, Sullivan released Matty’s wrist and leaned forward, his mouth open and ready.Matty’s cock twitched in anticipation, the head brushing against Sullivan’s lips.Sullivan took a deep breath before opening his mouth and taking Matty inside.

The sensation was overwhelming.Sullivan’s mouth was hot and slick and impossible to resist.He wrapped his lips tightly around Matty’s cock, sucking as he began to move up and down.Matty’s hands dug into Sullivan’s hair, fingers threading through the strands.He needed something to hold on to.

Matty’s heart raced, his pulse pounding in his ears.He could feel his arousal growing stronger with each passing second.His cock throbbed and twitched.“Sully,” he groaned, his voice strained.“God, Sully, you feel so good.”He’d never called Sullivan that before, but it felt right.

Sullivan swallowed around Matty’s cock.He bobbed his head faster, his tongue swirling around the sensitive underside of Matty’s dick.Matty’s hips jerked slightly with each movement of Sullivan’s mouth as if they had a mind of their own.

“Fuck, Sully,” Matty muttered, his voice breaking.“I’m gonna come soon.”

Sullivan increased his pace, sucking harder, his hand moving in tandem with his mouth to stroke the base of Matty’s cock.

Matty’s grip on Sullivan’s hair tightened.“Sully, I’m close,” he warned, his voice trembling with urgency.“So fucking close.”

Sullivan didn’t slow down.If anything, he sped up, his lips sliding faster along Matty’s length.The pressure built in Matty, his cock twitching and pulsing in Sullivan’s mouth.He was on edge, but he didn’t stay there long.

“Sully, I’m coming,” Matty cried out, his voice high and desperate.“Oh God.”