Page 58 of The Jock
“Milo.” Colby could barely speak. “Fu–uck.”
That was the only warning he got before Colby’s back bowed, his entire body going stiff for a split second before his release tore out of him, flooding Milo’s mouth.
There was more than he could swallow without choking or drowning. It dribbled out from the corner of his mouth and Milo wrapped his hand around Colby’s cock. Using his cum for lube, he jerked him, pulling back to swallow the load and then take a few deep breaths.
Once Colby was done coming, he gently batted Milo’s hand away.
“Christ, I’m so fucking sensitive now. Fuck me.”
“I will later if you play your cards right.” Milo flopped down on Colby’s stomach, using it for a pillow.
“What if I want to fuck you?”
Milo raised his head. “All you have to do is say the word, sweetheart.”
Colby’s cheeks turned pink. “Sweetheart?”
Milo bit his lower lip and nodded in what he hoped was a way that made him look endearing and not deranged. “That’s what you are.”
Colby shook his head, but he didn’t otherwise protest. Milo took that as a win.
“What I am is late for work.” Colby wriggled out from underneath Milo. “Care to shower with me? I hear shower sex is awesome.”
Milo choked on a laugh. “It’s really not. It’s slippery and dangerous and awkward, and someone is always not in thewater, unless you’re rich and have a bougie shower with a million shower heads. Which I am not.”
Colby stopped and stared at Milo for a moment. Then he cracked a smile. “What about blow jobs?”
Milo shook his head. “The tub is hard on the knees and if the recipient stands wrong, you can halfway drown the giver of the fellatio.”
Colby looked crestfallen. “A hand job?”
Milo scrambled out of bed and into Colby, wrapping his arms around him. “That sounds perfect.”
The smile that earned him from Colby was brilliant. Who knew the promise of a hand job could be the cause so much joy?
CHAPTER 25
COLBY
Colby waitedfor Taylor to get off work before ambushing him outside the diner. He’d pulled up next to the back door and when Taylor exited, he rolled down his passenger side window.
Taylor stopped and blinked at the sight of Colby sitting there in his car. Colby leaned across the seat and popped the passenger door open.“I need your help.”
Taylor’s eyebrow rose and hit his hairline. “My help?”
He approached the car with caution before getting in. “What do you need me for?”
“I want to buy a gift for Milo. Something nice. Something pretty or whatever.” Colby wasn’t sure Milo had told Taylor about his drag plans, but it was the reason Colby wanted to get him something. He wanted to show Milo that he cared about him. Loved him. Supported him. That he’d do what it took to make him happy.
Taylor smirked and fastened his seatbelt. He pulled his phone out. “Okay, what kind of thing were you thinking? Clothes? Cosmetics? Jewelry?”
“Um…yes?”
Taylor looked at him and screwed up his face. “You’re going to have to be more specific.”
Colby sighed and leaned back in his seat. “I don’t know what I want to get him. But he’s going to start doing drag again and I wanted to get him something special, so he knows that I support him.”
“Aww.” Taylor clasped his hands over his heart, still cradling his phone. “That’s the cutest thing ever.”
