Page 62 of Body Check

“Let’s leave some lights on,” Dakota said, his eyes gleaming. He settled a hand on Gavin’s thigh. “I definitely like that idea.”

“Good.” Gavin relaxed a little. “And I’m sure we can think of a few other places.”

“I’m sure we can,” Dakota agreed. “Now, do you think you can get it up again or do you need some encouragement?”

It definitely hadn’t been thirty minutes, much less forty, but Gavin was pretty sure his cock could get on board if he put his mind to it. “Oh, I can get there, but I wouldn’t mind someencouragement,” he said with a grin.

Dakota shook his head and smirked, then leaned toward him. “I suppose I can help.”

“Honestly,” Gavin said, drawing back to look him in the eye. “This is your show, I promise, but I haven’t sucked your cock yet. And I’d really like to get my mouth on you. I love an uncut dick.”

“Well, if you insist.” Dakota fingered the black and white checkered houndstooth tie Gavin still wore, studying it intently before unknotting it. The whisper of silk sent a frisson through Gavin and he watched Dakota as he bit his lip with concentration.

When it had been loosened, the knot unraveled, he held both ends in either hand, studying it. “Hmm,” he said thoughtfully.

“Have your way with me,” Gavin said grandly. “Whatever you want.”

The gleam in Dakota’s eyes returned. “Don’t tempt me.”

“What if Iwantto tempt you?” Gavin held his gaze.

“Then I have one question. Are the back cushions of this sectional removeable?”

It took some maneuvering, but in no time at all, Gavin was stretched out on his back, Dakota kneeling over his chest, the tie still looped around the back of Gavin’s neck, ends held loosely in Dakota’s fists.

“Suck me,” Dakota whispered, and guided Gavin’s mouth to his cock.

Gavin reached out, intending to take hold of Dakota’s shaft and lick the tip, but Dakota smirked, shaking his head. “Un-uh. Hands over your head. No touching.”

“You drive a hard bargain,” Gavin said with a grin, but he did as instructed, liking the way Dakota’s gaze turned heated as he trailed it along Gavin’s arms.

For all of Dakota’s talk about not liking his body, he was such a fucking liar.

Gavin flicked his tongue out, tracing it along the tip of Dakota’s half-hard cock. A burst of salty-sweet liquid flooded his mouth, and he hummed happily. It had been a while since he’d sucked anyone off, but he did enjoy it.

Loved the way he could make a guy writhe and moan.

He took it slow now, teasing the tip of his tongue along the edge of Dakota’s foreskin until he was trembling, then sucked the head into his mouth. It was so much more difficult without his hands, but he did his best, alternating suction and little flicks of his tongue until Dakota’s cock grew hard and the shiny pink head emerged.

Apparently, his best wasn’t too shabby, because it wasn’t long before Dakota began to use the tie to fuck into his mouth in slow, shallow strokes. Gavin fought it at first, used to being the one setting the pace, but eventually, he relaxed into it, dropping his jaw and allowing Dakota to glide in and out.

He let out these delicious noises, soft groans and ragged breaths that made Gavin’s skin heat. He was dimly aware thisencouragementwas working, that he was getting harder too, but all he wanted was to hear Dakota get louder, feel him let loose.

The earlier urgency was gone, replaced by a slower, more languid feeling of being able to savor the scent of Dakota’s body as it filled his nose and enjoy the rub of his ass and thighs as he knelt over Gavin’s chest.

Dakota let out a soft sigh, pushing a little deeper and Gavin forced himself to relax further, to not choke on it. The angle was awkward and he could feel the bite of the tie rubbing against his neck, but he didn’t care, not when Dakota’s thighs were beginning to tremble—either from exertion or from a need to come.

Gavin curled his fingers into tight fists to keep himself from reaching down and grabbing Dakota’s ass to force his cock deeper into his throat. This control was clearly important. Heneededit for some reason and Gavin wanted to give him that, wanted to show him he trusted him.

So he forced himself to relax, to open wider, to soften into the pace Dakota had set.

He glanced up, trying to gauge Dakota’s reaction, and their gazes met. The look in his eyes sent a jolt through Gavin’s entire body, heating his skin and making his cock jerk against his stomach. He suddenly became aware of how hard he was now, how much he wanted to come, but he couldn’t worry about that, couldn’t do anything but swirl his tongue along Dakota’s cock, teasing the spot where his foreskin attached to the shaft, then sucking hard.

“I’m close,” Dakota rasped, his whole body trembling now, the thrusts he made into Gavin’s mouth shorter and more erratic. “Where do you want me to come?”

Gavin hummed, sucking harder, staring him in the eye.

“In your mouth?” Dakota asked, sounding a little shaky.

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