Page 80 of Leather and Longing
A hot mouth on his cock.
He heaved a heavy sigh of satisfaction. It had been a while since he’d been awoken in such a delightful manner, and he intended to enjoy every minute, for as long as he could stave off his climax. It struck him this was the first occasion he had to sample Paul’s cock-sucking skills.
Judging by his debut performance, Adam was going to let Paul share his bed more often.
He slipped his hand below the sheet that covered him, and encountered Paul’s short hair, slightly longer at the back, perfect for wrapping around fingers and tugging. Not that he was going to do any such thing right then: the sensations caused by that wonderful mouth were far too pleasant. He groaned when Paul licked slowly down his dick and gently sucked one of Adam’s balls into wet heat, rolling it over his tongue before expelling it with the utmost care to render the same treatment to the other.
Paul pulled free of Adam’s sac and traced a line with slow deliberation up the underside of Adam’s cock, before taking him into his mouth, sucking hard on the head while he wrapped hisfingers around the shaft and performed a twisting motion, his hand rising to meet his lips each time.
The suction was fucking perfect.
Adam placed his hands on either side of Paul’s head and held him steady while he gave an upwards thrust of his hips, pumping rapidly into his mouth. His dick slid wetly in and out, Paul humming around it, until saliva dripped onto his skin. Adam parted his legs wider, giving Paul more room to manoeuvre. Paul rolled Adam’s balls between his fingers, his lips tight around Adam’s length. Adam grunted as he rocked up into that mouth, driving his cock deeper with each thrust, until Paul began to splutter and cough.
“You have a gag reflex: good to know,” Adam said with a rough chuckle.
Paul groused around his dick and ran his finger through the saliva, before rubbing behind Adam’s balls and over his hole.
“Oh, fuck, do it,” Adam growled, spreading wide.
Paul got the message. Adam gave a low moan when Paul sank his finger slowly into him, all the while licking and kissing the length of his cock. He groaned when Paul took his dick as deep as he could, while simultaneously rubbing over his prostate. Adam rocked between mouth and finger, pushing down hard to feel more of it inside him, and thrusting up into wet heaven. Paul stroked in and out of him, moving faster, and it wasn’t long before Adam couldn’t hold it off any longer. He tightened his grip on Paul’s head, grabbing hold of his hair, and grunted, hips gaining momentum, rolling up off the mattress.
Paul whimpered around his dick, increasing the suction and tightening his lips each time he neared the head.
God, it feels good.
Too fucking good.
Adam bellowed as he emptied his balls, filling Paul’s mouth with cum, his body gripping Paul’s finger. He held tightonto him, shuddering with each pulse down Paul’s throat, until he was spent. Adam took shallow breaths while his heartbeat returned to normal, shivers rippling through his body sporadically. His muscles relaxed and Paul slid his fingers free of Adam’s body. Adam grabbed Paul under his armpits and tugged him up from beneath the sheet, cupping his nape and pulling him in to kiss that talented mouth. He tasted his cum on Paul’s lips and licked up every trace, before taking Paul’s mouth in a slow, sensual kiss, intended to make his toes curl.
When Paul fed soft cries and moans into Adam’s mouth, he figured he’d done his job right.
Adam broke the kiss and Paul settled on his chest, his breathing uneven. “Good morning.” Paul’s voice was hoarse.
Adam ran his fingers through Paul’s short layers. “It is now,” he said with a grin. “Nice to know you can take the initiative.”
Paul snorted. “Oh, comeon. I woke up to find your cock tenting the sheet. It was too good an opportunity to be missed.” He rolled off Adam and collapsed onto his side of the bed with a contented sigh. “Besides, it was about time I got to taste your dinodick.”
Adam turned his head in Paul’s direction, his eyebrows arched. “Again with the bloody dinosaurs. I’m beginning to think you’re obsessed with them.” He relaxed his features and snickered. “I was also beginning to think you were averse to giving blowjobs. Whereas the reality is you’re bloody good at them.” Adam was surprised by a warm hand slipping under his still half-hard cock, Paul’s fingers gentle as they stroked his length.
“Thank you, kind sir.” Adam caught his breath when the mattress dipped and Paul’s lips pressed against the head of his dick in a soft, brief kiss. Paul dropped back onto the mattress beside him, his body close enough that Adam could feel its warmth.
Adam was in no hurry to get up. His sleep had been fitful, but now his body was sated, his mind at rest. And thanks to Paul’s oral skills, he was totally relaxed.
“I could get used to this.” It was only as he uttered the words that Adam realised the truth of his statement. Having Paul there felt good.
A moment later, Paul sighed. “Me too.” He stiffened. “What’s that sound?”
“That,” Adam said, sitting up in bed and scraping his fingers across his scalp, “is a dripping shower. That is what kept me awake half the night, whileyou,” he said, stretching out to prod the nearest part of Paul’s anatomy, which happened to be his thigh, “snored your little head off the entire night.”
Paul guffawed. “Geez, I wonder why I slept so well. Ooh,couldbe because someone not a million miles away fucked me. Hard.”
“You’d better not be complaining, boy, not if you want it to happen again. Talk about cutting off your nose to spite your face.” Adam loved that Paul felt comfortable—and confident—enough to participate in verbal banter.
“D’you want me to call a plumber?” Paul asked. Adam frowned and Paul snickered. “The dripping shower? Yes? Earth calling Adam, come in, Adam.”
Adam moved swiftly to deliver a slap to Paul’s leg, but the little shit slid out of bed, laughing. “Unfair,” he growled. “Taking advantage of a poor, blind guy.”
From the other side of the room came Paul’s wry chuckle. “Not my fault if you don’t move fast enough. But I guess a brontosaurus can’t move too fast anyway.” Another chuckle.
