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Cory continued to gently suck until he felt Jackson reach full hardness in his mouth. Then he slowly pulled up before lowering his mouth all the way back down. Time to put those cock-sucking skills to use! And though he’d never say it out loud, he was actually pretty happy to see Jackson wasn’t walking around with a giant log in his pants. He could actually deep-throat him without any trouble. It was like his mouth and Jackson’s dick were a perfect match.
“Fuck, boy,” Jackson hissed as he gripped Cory’s hair gently. “You’re good at that.”
“Fank you, fir,” Cory mumbled around the dick in his mouth and continued working.
Jackson adjusted his seat so he could lean farther back, which gave Cory a little more room to maneuver. Pulling off his cock, Cory fished back inside Jackson boxers for his balls, pulling them out as well. After licking his way down Jackson’s shaft, Cory nuzzled his face against Jackson’s furry sack, taking each one into his mouth and gently rolling them around with his tongue. He felt Jackson grip his hair tighter as he did, and he continued his oral ministrations, switching back and forth between his nuts.
“Careful. Keep playing with my balls, and I won’t last very long,” Jackson warned.
Well, now Coryhadto keep playing with them. He quickly swallowed down his cock, getting it nice and slick for his hand, before diving back onto Jackson’s nutsack. Cory stroked his cock steadily, and he licked and sucked on Jackson’s balls, hearing the boy above him muttering curses under his breath as he did. Cory smiled, pleased with himself. He could feel Jackson’s balls begin to tighten and knew he was getting close.
With his free hand, Jackson gripped his armrest tightly, trying to avoid making too much sound or movement. The parking lot they were in was mostly empty, but that didn’t mean they were totally camouflaged. Jackson bit his tongue as he felt himself get closer and closer to cumming, glad that Cory seemed to be able to sense it on his own.
“Fuck. Hope you swallow, boy, because I don’t have anything to clean this up with.” Jackson gritted as he felt Cory engulf his cock once more, bobbing up and down as he pushed Jackson over the edge.
Cory moaned as he felt and tasted the first shot of cum across his tongue. He felt Jackson’s cock pulse with each volley of cum, and he eagerly swallowed it all. Once it felt like Jackson had finished, Cory cleaned him up, pulling the half-hard cock from his mouth with a softpopas Jackson caught his breath.
“Shit, boy,” Jackson breathed. “Wasn’t expectingthat. Thank you.”
“Pleasure was all mine, sir.” Cory wiped the spit from his mouth on his sleeve.
“I’ll take your word for it.” Jackson gave Cory a smile as he tucked himself back into his pants and readjusted his seat.
“I’d say you made up for your teasing earlier.” Jackson started the car. “Guess I should get you home now.”
“Yeah, I guess so.” Cory smiled back sheepishly as Jackson pulled out of the parking lot and headed back toward Cory’s apartment.
“That was fun.” Cory’s smile was a little more confident now. “Maybe we can do that again sometime?”
“Oh, I definitely think we’ll be doing that again,boy.” Jackson gave Cory a wink. They were nearing his apartment. “See ya at school tomorrow?”
“See you tomorrow, sir.” Cory smiled, and with a final wave goodbye, Cory turned and walked toward his door. He felt good. He felt confident. Like he was in control of his life again. He didn’t need Derek or Nic in his life to feel good. Fuck those guys.
Jackson watched as Cory walked toward his door and smiled to himself. This went better than he ever could have hoped. He had known it was only a matter of time before whatever was between Cory and his former friends imploded. And Jackson knew he’d be there to pick up the pieces. He’d have to thank them somehow.
Chapter 13
“Bluh.” Cory pushed away his lunch tray, unsatisfied with the cafeteria’s offerings for the day. “Shouldn’t have forgotten to pack my lunch today.”
“I mean… I got something I can feed ya if you’re still hungry,” Jackson flirted from across the table.
Cory rolled his eyes but smiled. It had been two months since the fallout with Derek and Nic, and in the interim, he found himself hanging out more and more with Jackson. He wasn’t ready to call him his new dom just yet, but it felt like things were headed in that direction with the way they kept fooling around. As it was, Cory was enjoying having his freedom while still having Jackson there to explore the kinky stuff. He had been hornier than ever lately; it was like Derek and Nic flipped a switch that he couldn’t flip back.
“Oh, yeah, sir?” Cory flirted back. He was feeling bold. “I dunno. I’m pretty hungry.”
“Come with me. I’m sure we can findsomethingto fill that belly.” Jackson winked.
Cory wanted to snort at the ridiculous line but stopped when he locked eyes with someone else across the courtyard: Derek, his expression unreadable. That was fine. He didn’t care what Derek was thinking or feeling. If anything, he hoped Derek knew what was going on between him and Jackson, if only to rub it in his face.
“Sounds good to me, sir.” Cory stood as he spoke. “Lead the way.”
Derek watched Cory and Jackson get up from their table across the school courtyard. Derek had seen the two of them together more and more frequently, almost like Cory was making sure he knew. Between the flirty looks and the two of them disappearing together, it wasn’t hard to figure out what was going on. Cory had lookedright at himjust now but said nothing. For a moment, Derek thought about going after him, just to talk, but he thought better of it. Cory had made it clear that he didn’t want anything to do with him. Forcing a talk would only make things worse. Still, something about watching the way Cory was running around with this guy rubbed him the wrong way.
“I don’t like that guy.”
“What guy?” Nic was sitting nearby, engrossed in his phone and not paying attention.
“The dude Cory’s running around with now. Jeremy or Jackson or something.” Derek remembered vaguely seeing him talking to Cory last semester in the library. He also remembered seeing the guy at the party and a few other places around school. “Something about him just…”
