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Chapter Nine
Larry hadn’t topped in a while because he hadn’t wanted to. He’d never had a problem finding a guy who’d bend over for him, but none of those guys hadbeenBo, a man Larry knew he’d come to care a great deal for in the future.
Larry ached all over, and it was perfect to be naked and sore and in bed with Bo. He kissed Bo, hungry, eager, craving a taste of the man. Bo openedfor him, moaned and wrapped his arms around Larry.
Since Larry was lying on top of Bo, he couldn’t return the embrace, but hecouldtouch Bo, and touch him he did. Larry stroked Bo’s cheeks, his chin, his broad shoulders, and anywhere else he could reach without breaking the kiss.
When he moved down to lave at Bo’s Adam’s apple, Bo moaned and parted his legs, allowing Larry to settle betweenthem, groin to groin.
Bo’s cock was thick, very thick, and for a moment Larry thought about bottoming. He loved a fat dick.
“Nice cock,” Larry said right before he began nibbling on Bo’s neck.
Bo clutched at his nape and fisted a hand in Larry’s hair, though he didn’t tighten his grip. “Thanks. You’ve got a nice one yourself.”
“Mmhm,” Larry agreed. He wasn’t above average length, but likeBo, he was thick. “You still want to bottom?”
“Fuck yeah,” Bo rasped. “Just go slow.”
“Lots of prep,” Larry agreed. The condoms and lube were on the nightstand. Larry was glad Bo had thought to get them ahead of time.
Now, Larry grabbed the lube and opened it. “How do you want to do this?”
Bo chuckled. “Well, you put your dick—“
“Bo,” Larry warned, slicking up two fingers before he cappedthe lube and set it aside. “Since it’s been a while, maybe on your hands and knees would be best.”
Bo was shaking his head before Larry finished speaking. “No. I want to see you. Just use lots of lube.” He slid a hand down and grabbed his erection. “I want you in me, so much. I was nervous at first, but now…” He stroked his shaft. “Oh, God. I just want you, Larry.”
“You’ll have me.” Larry gesturedand Bo pulled his legs up, knees near his shoulders, exposing his hole.
As much as Larry wanted to just push his fingers in and start stretching Bo’s pucker, he didn’t do that. Instead, he smoothed his unlubed fingers over the inside of Bo’s thigh, then leaned down and licked him from his hole to the tip of his cock.
“Oh!” Bo’s legs jerked. “Do that again!”
He licked at Bo’s cockhead first,laving away the pre-cum there. He stopped caressing Bo’s thigh and instead fisted Bo’s dick so he could suck that fat tip into his mouth.
Bo let loose a gurgled bellow as Larry lowered his legs, placing his heels close to his butt cheeks.
Larry would have smiled, but his mouth was full and his lips were stretched wide. He slid his slick fingers between Bo’s ass cheeks and teased Bo’s hole, whichclenched under his touch.
Stroking the base of Bo’s shaft, Larry used more suction on the crown while he flicked the slit with his tongue. At the same time, he rubbed and massaged Bo’s pucker, lubing the furled skin, relaxing the muscles until he was able to ease a fingertip inside.
Larry groaned right along with Bo.
Larry bobbed down a little farther on Bo’s cock, hollowing his cheeks outas he sucked. Bo arched his back, digging his ass down as if he were asking for more.
Larry slipped his finger in further while he sucked on Bo’s dick, slipped it in until he could curl his finger and touch Bo’s gland.
Bo seemed to contract all over—his legs tensed, his cock jerked and Bo’s inner walls rippled around Larry’s finger.
Oh, shit! I’m not going to last long at all!Larry’s erectionwas harder than it’d ever been and he was already leaking pre-cum. If he wasn’t very, very careful, he’d come before he got his dick all the way inside Bo.
Larry whimpered as he took Bo’s length in even deeper. He pulled his finger out, then pushed it back in. When he came up and pressed his tongue flat over Bo’s slit, Larry also withdrew his finger, and when he went down, he slipped his digitinto Bo again.
With that rhythm established, he set about driving Bo wild.
In, out, up, down—Larry lost himself in pleasing Bo, in the sounds and movements he made. Every time Larry caressed Bo’s gland, Bo would jerk like he’d been poked with a live wire, but he’d also moan.
