As heavenly as Alek’s eager mouth feels around me, I cannot help but desire more. I want the luxurious feel of Alek’s body molding beneath my fingers. I want to know how the man’s cock feels between my own lips.
 
 With a firm pull, I guide his lips off of me. Only the anticipation of what comes next dulls the needy ache in me. Curling my body towards Alek, I strain to reach his swollen and used lips to cover them with my own. A foreign taste coats themand it has me exhaling shakily into his mouth as I realize it’s my own taste. I lick into his mouth, digging for more of our combined flavor that I already know I am utterly addicted to.
 
 “Alek, I need to taste you,” I beg into our kiss, and Alek smiles against my lips.
 
 “Lay on your side and follow my lead, angel.”
 
 Alek’s answering smirk is downright devious as he finally lowers his boxers and reveals himself to me. Bulging muscles line his body, smooth skin perfect and glistening calls to me like a beacon.
 
 I would be distressed from him cutting my admiration of his body short if he wasn’t settling himself onto the bed next to me. Curiosity courses through me when I realize he intends to lay opposite of me… and upside down.
 
 Strong thighs fill my vision, framing his rigid and flushed cock only inches away from my face. I lick my lips in high—strung anticipation.
 
 “Best of both worlds.” Alek kisses my thigh, his breath warming the spot instantly.
 
 “Alek,” I begin as I rub soothing circles on his thigh, more to comfort myself than him. “You will have to guide me,” I admit and grasp at the base of his waiting erection, unable to keep my hands off him any longer. My experience with an uncut member is even lower than my experience with cock in general.
 
 “Grip at the top and pull the skin back slowly,” Alek instructs.
 
 At the same time I begin to do as he says, I feel a calloused hand stroke my pelvis before it cups my balls gently. A shiver rakes through my body at the touch but my eyes stay open and observant as I move my hand and reveal more of Alek.
 
 “That’s it, angel. Take me in your mouth,” He groans before surprising me by shoving me fully into his throat and it feels like I’m being welcomed home.
 
 My first taste of Alek is tentative as if I’m sampling a delicacy. My lips are parted around him and I add only a bit of suction to start.
 
 Alek’s responding whine shoots vibrations through my cock and encourages me to continue. I take him deeper, stuffing as much of his gorgeous cock as I can into my mouth, only pausing momentarily as his shaft reaches the entrance of my throat.
 
 I’m exhilarated, my excitement motivating me to take him deeper every time I retreat and fall back onto him. Alek meets me with the same enthusiasm, our movements rocking the bed as we practically devour each other. I want to provide Alek with the same pleasure he bestows upon me. I want him as addicted and needy as I feel for him.
 
 “Oh shit.” Alek only spares a moment to curse out his pleasure before his mouth is back on my cock like a magnet chasing its opposite.
 
 “I could live with your cock in my mouth,” I admit, taking the liberty to tongue between the skin at the tip of Alek’s arousal while my hand works him quickly at his base. Then, I feel it. A sudden and tense tightening of Alek’s body and I know I am about to make him come. Heat trickles through my body, causing an anticipatory rigidity of my own as I thrust and chase my release within the plush walls of Alek’s mouth.
 
 “F—fuck.” A near incomprehensible mumble leaves Alek’s lips through the slight gap of his mouth wrapped around my pulsing cock.
 
 My needy whine pierces the fervid air between our bodies. With abandon, I bury myself deep into Alek’s throat, the tight channel spasming around me as I empty deep into him.
 
 Through some miracle, I am able to keep my wits about me as I mark Alek’s wicked throat with my cum. My hand grips Alek tightly while I take in the majority of his pulsing shaft. A hot and sharp taste fills my mouth, and I attempt to swallow it all down,but a small trickle escapes my lips as we both come down from our peaks.
 
 Alek is the first to move, releasing an exhausted sigh while he maneuvers himself upright, playfully kicking me in the process.
 
 “You are ridiculous,” I laugh, pushing him back, though I want nothing more than to bask in his proximity.
 
 “Says the guy with the fucking bat between his legs. Y’know how hard I had to work at that?” Alek settles himself beside me, his head resting on his arm as he turns toward me.
 
 “Oh yes, I’m sure the noises I heard were purely out of complaint.” Rolling my eyes at him, I turn and mirror his position.
 
 Alek’s eyes darken as he skims over my lips. A large hand reaches up between us and his thumb settles on my chin. I’m unable to look away as he closes the space between us and seals his mouth over mine, paying particular attention to the corners of my lips. Suddenly, I remember the bit of Alek’s cum I was unable to take in and I realize what he’s doing.
 
 Alek is licking his cum from my face and driving it back into my mouth through our lazy kiss.
 
 I cannot think of this experience as anything less than a benediction. Any reservations I may have still had regarding my sexuality have been absolved. Alek is all that remains.
 
 CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
 
 EZEKIEL
 
 Those pants should be illegal.