Page 64 of Rat Park
“Are you, after, if we—are you going to leave, after? Because I don’t think I can—not again, I can’t wake up and, and, with you not being there—” Flor cut himself off, but it had been enough. Enough to pierce through Dominic’s chest with a poison dart.
“Flor,” Dominic said, trying to roll them over, but Flor clung fast, knees squeezing Dominic’s sides.
Dominic swept his hands across Flor’s back, burying one in his hair and pulling just enough to have Flor look up. Flor resisted for a moment before peering up. There was a blush on his cheeks, as if the request to not be abandoned in the middle of the night was embarrassing. As if it wasn’t Dominic who should be ashamed.
“I’m sorry,” Dominic said, and Flor’s face crumpled a little, expecting the worst. “For leaving. That was—I’m sorry. I—no, Flor. I’m not leaving. I fucked up. I fucked up, it wasn’t your fault. I—”
Flor leaned up, kissing Dominic’s words flat. “I don’t—what’s done is done. I just mean, I just wanted to make sure that…”
“I’m not going anywhere,” Dominic said, and Flor couldn’t know the span of what Dominic really meant.
Flor kissed him again, a slow, wet press. When they parted, there was a slight glint in Flor’s eyes.
“Are you going to tell me off again if I try to give you a blowjob without a condom?” Flor said, lips curling at the sides. Heat rippled through Dominic’s body, his already hard cock twitching at the image that conjured.
“You should always—”
“Are you clean or not?”
“Yes, but—”
“Shut up and let me suck you off, then. Jesus,” Flor said, but there was a smile on his face.
Before Dominic could say anything else, Flor was dragging his nails and his lips down Dominic’s body. He looked up at Dominic when he was settled between Dominic’s legs, eyes filled with familiar mischief. Dominic couldn’t have looked away if his life depended on it as Flor wrapped his long fingers around the base of Dominic’s cock and starting laving it with small kitten licks that were meant to do little more than tease.
Dominic trailed his fingers down the side of Flor’s face. Flor closed his eyes and dragged the flat of his tongue from base to tip, circling the head with his lips and sucking. Dominic’s legs twitched as he grunted.
“Flor, fuck.”
Flor hummed and tongued at Dominic’s slit. “I love it when you say my name like that,” Flor said.
“Flor,” Dominic repeated just to see how Flor’s eyelashes fluttered.
Flor opened his mouth and took Dominic down as much as he could.
“Fuck, God,” Dominic cursed.
Heat seared through his hips and back, pooling into pleasure as Flor dragged his mouth wetly up and down again. Dominic tried not to close his eyes at the sensation, wanting to look at Flor as he worked Dominic over, eyebrows slightly furrowed in concentration. Flor bobbed down again, and this time took Dominic into his throat, the muscles there squeezing the head of his cock.
“Fuck. Fuck, Flor, fuck.”
Flor dragged his mouth up again and everything was so wet and good, the sight of Flor so enticing, that Dominic found himself already at the edge.
“Flor, I’m gonna come if you don’t stop,” Dominic said. Flor laughed.
“I’m pretty sure that’s the point,” he said and looked up at Dominic with a sly look. “I want you to come in my mouth. Down my throat, against my tongue.”
“Jesus,” Dominic said, barely having any time to breathe as Flor took him into his mouth again, relentless now. He bobbed his head, the tight grip of his hand moving in tandem so that Dominic was hurtled towards the peak. Flor slowed just enough to swallow Dominic entirely, pushing Dominic’s cock down his throat again.
The pressure, the heat, the wet squeeze of it, it was all it took. Dominic pulled at the sheets as his orgasm ripped through him, awakening every nerve at once so that it was like a white burst through his body.
Flor was lapping slightly at Dominic’s oversensitive cock when Dominic was pulled back into consciousness. He made a small noise and Flor pulled away. Dominic had to barely twitch his hand against Flor’s neck before Flor was crawling up his body for a wet, salt-bitter kiss. Flor’s hard cock pressed against their bodies, making him moan.
Dominic flipped them over, causing Flor to let out a startled yelp that dissolved into a groan as Dominic returned the favour, swallowing Flor down to the hilt in one smooth motion. Flor’s hips twitched, his hands grasping at Dominic’s hair. He stilled his trembling body a moment after, but Dominic pulled at Flor’s hips, making the message clear.
Flor thrust upwards tentatively at first, but he picked up the pace as Dominic made it obvious that he could take it. Flor fucked Dominic’s mouth, his throat, and Dominic took it all. He closed his eyes and let himself feel the length and thickness of Flor against his tongue, the choking feeling of Flor’s cock hitting the back of his throat. He felt Flor’s undulating, squirming body beneath his hands until Flor’s rhythm stuttered.
“I’m gonna, I’m gonna,” Flor said, moaning.
