Page 32 of The Holiday Boyfriend

I gently pushed Austin onto the bed. I wanted to get naked with him as quickly as possible, so the first thing to go was my shirt.

Austin supported himself on his elbows as he watched me with burning eyes. I smirked and ran my hand down my body, putting on a show for him. He licked his lips as his eyes roamed down my hairy chest and hard abs to where my hand was resting on my bulge.I gave myself a squeeze and let out an exaggerated moan as my hips buckled.

“Fuck,” Austin cursed, his eyes almost burning a hole in through my pants before glancing up to meet my gaze. “I'm gonna finish all by myself here if you don't hurry the fuck up.”

I laughed. “We can't have that, now can we?”

I was too worked up to tease him any longer anyway, so I quickly kicked out of my pants. Austin did the same and lay on the bed in all his naked glory. His dick was dripping wet, just like I’d imagined earlier. His entire dick was almost soaked with his precum, and the urge to have a taste hit me like a deep ache.

He palmed his erection, stroking himself, but I strode forward and swatted his hand away. “This is mine,” I said with a growl. Austin brought out the wild, animalistic side out of me that nobody else ever had. I wanted to possess every single part of him and hide him away so that nobody else could steal what belonged to me.

Before I could delve too deeply into how twisted those thoughts were, I fell to my knees and took what I'd been craving. I was too nervous to try blowing him before, but I let instinct guide me instead of my brain.

Austin's salty flavor overwhelmed my senses. We both moaned in sync as I took him in as far as I could. I didn't know how he'd made blowjobs look so easy, but I was barely able suck down half his length. Wanting to make him feel good, I gripped the base with my hand, squeezing while I continued to suck and took him deeper, but I only managed to choke myself and had to pull back.

“Jim, you don't have to do this,” Austin said through gritted teeth as he tried to tug on my short hair to pull me off of him. His words were heavy with lust, and that was more than enough encouragement for me to keep going.

Austin didn't try to dissuade me any longer, letting me have my way as he spread his legs even wider for me. His hand softly swept across my cheek, sending a shiver down my spine. Making sure to lick him clean, I finally pulled off to save my aching jaw and licked lower to his heavy balls.

Some precum had dribbled down, and I made to lap that up too. His taste was intoxicating, filling me with even more need than I thought was possible. This man was able to work me up so much that I thought I would burst without even touching myself.

Following the trail of precum, I licked lower down, past his taint, until his hole was throbbing against my tongue. Austin cried out, and his fingers dug into my shoulders. I took that as an indication that he was enjoying this as much as I was and swept my tongue over his hole again.

Austin's moans became louder, urging me on. I used my hands to spread his cheeks wider, flicking my tongue against his opening as I tried to get as close to him as physically possible. His heady flavor made me feel lightheaded and planted ideas in my head. I didn't know if the ideas were any good, but my body decided to listen to them anyway without consulting the rational part of my brain first.

Using the saliva that had thoroughly coated his greedy opening, I was able to easily slide a finger inside. Austin jerked against my tongue, letting out a hum that sounded a lot like appreciation.

I didn't know what I was doing, but I'd heard of a magical spot inside the man's ass. I wiggled my finger around experimentally until Austin's loud scream had me grinning in victory against his hole.

“Yes! That feels so good.” Austin's voice was hoarse and contained so much need. A hand moved to the back of my head, holding me in place so that I couldn't escape—not that I had any intention of doing so.

My tongue wasn't idle either. The tip slipped inside, stretching him alongside my finger. Austin's moan echoed in the room like a beautiful soundtrack as I slipped another finger inside and loosened him up even more until he was taking three digits and his moans had almost turned into sobs.

Only then did I pull out of him and sit back on my heels. I was met with Austin watching me with wonder. He looked like a vision with his legs spread wide on the bed and his most intimate parts exposed for my enjoyment.

“Fuck, what a sight. You're so beautiful,” I breathed out. My head felt light, like I couldn't get enough air in my lungs to replace what Austin had stolen from me.

He smirked at me and lowered a hand to pull one of his butt cheeks wider, exposing his still gaping hole at me. “There're condoms and lube in the nightstand.”

I sucked in a breath, forgetting how to operate my body. My mouth flapped open and closed but no words came out. Seeing my expression, Austin laughed and tugged me forward. We both fell onto the bed with me on top of him.

“Hurry,” he whispered, leaning up to my ear, “I want you so bad.”

My skin burned everywhere he touched me. My cock throbbed with the intense need to do exactly what he—what we both—wanted.

I reached over to grab the supplies from the nightstand. My fingers fumbled so much when I tried to tear open the condom packet that Austin got impatient and tore it open with his teeth.

Seeing him as desperate for me as I was for him was so fucking hot. I sealed our lips in another gut-wrenching kiss as I readied myself, making sure to use plenty of lube. But when the tip of my cock pressed against his entrance, I paused.

Was I really going to do this? Have butt sex with my best friend? My best friend who was the same gender as me?

I was a straight man and social construct dictated that I shouldn't want to do this with another man.

But when Austin peeked up at me with his eyes blown with desire and a desperate, whisperedplease, my hips moved on their own.

We both groaned as I slammed deep inside of him. His ass gripped me so tightly—like it was welcoming me home. A sense of contentedness filled me, and when Austin pulled me down for a deep kiss, I couldn't shake off howrightthis all felt.

I guess I'm not so straight after all.

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