Page 24 of The Virgin
“There you are.”
Spencer’s eyes snapped open and there stood Jonah, hands tucked in his pockets. Not casually, but to look casual. Jonah’s nervous energy flared out, and Spencer sat up straighter.
“You came back.”
“I made sure Damon got too far ahead of me to notice me circling back around.” Jonah had already taken his shoes off, and he padded over to Spencer in his sock feet. “Is that okay?”
Spencer could only nod. Jonah usually didn’t tower over him, but Spencer felt almost small from his position on the couch. Jonah’s approach happened in slow motion. He telegraphed his every move so Spencer knew before it happened that it was coming. That still didn’t prepare him for the sight of Jonah sinking to his knees. His hands were hot on Spencer’s legs as he slid them from knee to hip, slotting himself in the space between.
Their gazes met, and the question went unasked between them. They didn’t need words. Not when Jonah’s gaze flicked down, then back up, and his cheeks flushed red. Not when he waited for Spencer’s answering nod. Spencer had the distinct feeling that if he started to talk, he’d say too much.
“I’ve never…” Jonah admitted, though he didn’t need to.
Spencer reached down and popped the button of his pants in a silent invitation. He didn’t tell Jonah that it was okay, that he’d do just fine. He couldn’t get a word out because Jonah’s hands slid up under his shirt and skated, hot and hesitant, across his bare skin.
Jonah rucked his shirt up, baring Spencer’s chest. Like he’d read Spencer’s mind and knew all about how insecure he sometimes was about his fuzzy chest, Jonah’s eyes brightened. “I love how you look.”
Jonah’s blush deepened, and his gaze caught Spencer’s. Before Spencer could think, Jonah’s hands slid upward over his furry barrel of a body, pausing at his chest to gently graze over his nipples.
“Is this okay?” Jonah asked, leaning closer.
“Anything you do is okay, Jonah.”
Spencer warmed at the way Jonah smiled small and shy and so very fucking sexy as he leaned in closer, lips parting, tongue poking out between them. Jonah held his gaze up until the moment his tongue flicked out and made contact with Spencer’s nipple. Then his eyes fell shut. Spencer watched him and his too-thick, too-beautiful eyelashes as they fanned downward.
“That feels incredible,” Spencer encouraged him, and he watched, his head spinning, as Jonah kissed his way lower, building courage as well as arousal. Spencer was turned upside down by Jonah. Never in a million years did Spencer think he’d see this, or that he’d want it as much as he did, but he was nearly ready to come apart at the seams by the time Jonah tugged his zipper open and looked up at him once again.
Nothing in the world could have prepared him for the surge of lust that lit him up when his best friend leaned forward and mouthed the head of his cock through his briefs. Even after all this was over, Spencer would never be able to scrub the image from his mind. And a bigger gift than Jonah’s impossibly warm mouth on his dick was the trust it took to allow him to put it there to begin with.
Spencer’s mind spun to a halt when Jonah tugged his briefs down enough to allow the head of his cock to escape. His heart hammered against his chest and everything seemed to fall away when Jonah gently, hesitantly, timidly took the head of Spencer’s cock into his mouth. Spencer was so fucked.
CHAPTER 13
JONAH
Jonah had spentthe whole week psyching himself up for this. He’d imagined it a million times and he’d almost jerked himself blind at the thought of this very thing. Of him on his knees and Spencer’s thick cock sliding past his lips. Jonah might have also tried to tame his gag reflex a bit, but deep throating wouldn’t be something he was capable of any time soon.
Instead of trying to take Spencer’s cock down his throat all at once, Jonah wanted to work up to it. He tried to stay in the moment, to not let himself wonder too much about his technique. He knew he didn’t have one, after all. But he still wanted it to be good for Spencer.
The first taste of Spencer’s cock on Jonah’s tongue made his own dick twitch, thickening uncomfortably fast in his pants. Jonah whimpered, and that’s when Spencer’s hand found his hair. Thick fingers carded through the short strands, and Jonah knew then he was going to let it grow a bit longer so Spencer had something to grip onto.
He’d dreamed of those hands doing exactly that, combing through his hair, gripping it tight as Jonah sucked Spencer off. God, his cock was thick, and Jonah pulled off to give his cheeks a rest. Grabbing hold of Spencer’s pants, he gave them a tug. Spencer lifted his ass enough to allow Jonah to pull his pants down a bit.
Carefully, he pulled Spencer’s briefs down and freed his cock and balls from the tight confines. Spencer was hairy everywhere, and Jonah found that he liked it. The hair was thick but trimmed back around Spencer’s cock. The creases of his legs only had a light dusting, but his chest and stomach had a dense coat of hair that was soft to the touch.
Jonah licked the underside of Spencer’s cock, pausing at the head to swirl his tongue around the tip before dragging his mouth back down, caressing the veiny shaft with his tongue.
Spencer groaned, and his fingers flexed against Jonah’s scalp. A delicious sensation zinged down his spine, right to his cock. It was all he could do not to free his own dick and jerk off, but he wanted to give Spencer his full attention.
Jonah had never done anything like this before, but he’d seen enough porn to give him ideas for years and he’d touched himself enough to know what he liked. Taking Spencer’s cock in hand, Jonah laved his tongue over Spencer’s sac, letting a smile slip when Spencer’s breath caught.
“That’s amazing,” Spencer said. He was practically petting Jonah now, but it was his words that soothed Jonah more than the steady touch. It was the truth that rang in the tone of his voice.
Jonah wanted to do everything he could to elicit more of those delicious, happy noises from Spencer. But you had to walk before you could run, and he decided that trying to do too much too fast would be a bad idea. Besides, the slower he completed his list, the longer he’d get to have this. So Jonah went back to parting his lips and taking Spencer’s cock in his mouth.
He kept a hand on the base of Spencer’s cock because there was no way he could take all of it. The heft of it in his mouth made his ass cringe to think of how much it would hurt going in, but even the thought of that bit of pain wasn’t enough to make his erection go down.
Jonah taught himself to suck cock with Spencer’s gentle encouragement. Words whispered to him with a soft, sexy voice that oozed acceptance and affection.
