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“Yet.” Jules’s smile was practically giddy as he gazed over Brick, his big hands twitching as if he didn’t know what he wanted to do first. “Are you gonna play hard to get? Were you a good boy back in school?”

“Maybe.” Brick rubbed Jules’s hip with his calf. “I might be willing to be a little bad though… For the right guy.”

“How about I be that guy?” Jules bent over for a kiss, and he slid his hand up Brick’s shirt, thumbing over his nipple. “Come on, baby… I can make it so fuckin’ good for you.”

Brick shivered, surprised by how much this impromptu role-playing was turning him on. His nipple quickly grew hard, and each pass of Jules’s thumb created the most delicious little zings of pleasure. “That’s what all the guys say. Why should I believe you, huh?”

“’Cause unlike those other guys, I know what the fuck I’m doing.” Jules mouthed over Brick’s jaw, rolling Brick’s nipple between his finger and thumb. He squeezed gently, gradually adding more and more pressure as he kissed his way down Brick’s neck. “Let me prove it to you, baby. Let me get my mouth on you.”

“Mmm, I don’t know…” Brick squirmed and blushed, gasping when Jules pinched his nipple hard. “I’ve never done that before. Are you gonna be gentle with me?”

“So fucking gentle.” Jules pushed Brick’s shirt up so he could lick the nipple he’d been playing with. “I’ll take such good fuckin’ care of you, baby. Don’t worry. It’ll be our little secret.”

God, now why did that make Brick’s balls ache? He squirmed, arching up into the hot slide of Jules’s tongue. “You won’t tell anybody? You promise?”

“Uh-huh.” Jules sucked on Brick’s nipple and swirled his tongue around it until it was throbbing. Satisfied with the sight of it reddened and slick with his spit, Jules moved on to give the same luscious treatment to the other.

“Mmm, Daddy…” Brick closed his eyes and moaned, reaching for Jules’s shoulders. He would never tire of all that thick muscle, and he dug his nails in when Jules teased Brick’s nipple with his teeth. He loved the syrupy slow seduction and even as rearing to go as he was, he didn’t want to rush.

Jules gave Brick’s nipple a departing flick of his tongue, and he then kissed his way across Brick’s chiseled stomach. He dragged his lips just above the hem of Brick’s skirt, inhaling deeply. “Just let me put my mouth on you for a few seconds. That’s it. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop, I swear.”

“O-Okay.” Brick nodded. It was hard to pretend to be shy when all he wanted was to jump on Jules’s cock, but he did his best to keep his innocent persona going. “Just for a second, though. That’s it. And then we’re done.”

“Mmhm.” Jules glanced up at Brick, his eyes bright with desire, and the little smirk curling his lips spoke volumes of how much he was enjoying this. He shifted down Brick’s body until he was between his legs, and he traced his fingers over the pleats of the skirt. “Never made it with a cheerleader before… it’s a first for me too.”

“Just go slow, please?” Brick swallowed thickly, watching as Jules pushed the skirt up with a funny sort of reverence, as if this really was a special moment. Jules’s mouth was wonderfully hot against Brick’s inner thigh as Jules kissed up his leg.

Jules kept going until he reached his goal, and he stopped to nuzzle his mouth over Brick’s balls and hard cock. He licked over the wet spot that was pooling around the head of Brick’s dick and let out a happy little sigh.

Brick was about to blow from the intense teasing, and he had to resist the urge to pull out his dick and just shove it in Jules’s mouth. He grabbed the pillows behind him, panting quietly. “That’s good. That feels really good.”

“Oh, you just wait, baby,” Jules crooned. “You’re gonna be beggin’ for this dick in a minute.”

Brick bit his lip to keep himself from saying that he was already quite set to start begging now, forcing himself to reply, “No. We’re not doing that. You’re just gonna use your mouth.”

Jules chuckled as he pulled Brick’s underwear to the side, exposing his hole for his tongue to lap at. “Uh-huh,” he mumbled. “Whatever you say, baby.” He licked over Brick’s asshole, teasing along his taint before plunging back down for more firm strokes.

“Ah… fuck…” Brick groaned low, savoring the sweet torment.

Jules’s tongue was always fantastic, but Brick swore he was extra sensitive because it felt even better than usual. Each little nerve was firing off at maximum speed, and Brick rolled his hips down to meet Jules’s eager licks. He found himself getting caught up in their little fantasy, and he really could almost pretend this was his very first time.

Jules was pushing in his finger now, well practiced at opening up Brick’s asshole after so much time together, and he knew exactly how to slide in and make Brick writhe against the sheets. He was going a bit more slowly than usual, almost cautious, perhaps caught up in their fantasy as well.

Brick loved to think that Jules would have been this adoring had Brick really been a virgin, and he gave himself over to every sweet sensation. “That’s so good. Mmm, it feels amazing. God, you’re gonna make me come.” Fuck, Brick really was close. So damn close. “Wait, mm, I’m really… oh fuck!”

Hips jerking, Brick moaned as he suddenly came. He couldn’t believe it, and he pushed down on Jules’s finger and tongue to drag out the fleeting tremors of his orgasm. He had literally come in his underwear, just from Jules playing with his asshole, and he was left flushed and sweating.

“Look at that,” Jules purred. “Made my pretty baby come in his skirt, huh?” He sat up and reached for Brick’s briefs. “Fuck, that was hot. You are so fuckin’ beautiful when you come.”

“Thanks.” Brick laughed breathlessly. “That was, well, a little unexpected.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Jules pulled Brick’s briefs off and then tossed them over his shoulder. He settled back between Brick’s thighs, eyeing his wet cock. “Ain’t gonna be the last time you fuckin’ bust for me tonight.” He bowed his head and licked at Brick’s dick.

Brick groaned, tensing as his body fought to get away from the intense stimulation. He was sensitive from having just come, already going soft, but Jules’s tongue felt wonderful. He could fight against the urge to wiggle away, and he breathed in and out as he willed himself to submit to the delightful torture.

Jules was licking up and down Brick’s cock and around the base, cleaning up any trace of come that hadn’t soaked into Brick’s underwear. He licked a final stripe from the head of Brick’s cock all the way down to his asshole, and he grunted. “Fuck, I want you to suck me.”

“What?” Brick was aiming for aghast, but he couldn’t stop smiling. “You want me to put my mouth on you now?”

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