Page 204 of The Head Game

“Fuck, Auggie,” Nico said with an appreciative sigh as he stroked his cock, licking his lips at the sight of August’s muscular ass. “You are so hot.”

“Are you going to jerk off while you admire me all night?” August threw over his shoulder.

“Mmm, tempting. But no. I’m going to fuck you with my tongue and then my dick. My very, very hard dick,” Nico teased, stretching out over August’s body and letting his cock drag along August’s thigh as he kissed the back of August’s neck. “How’s that sound?”

“Sounds perfect to me.”

Nico slithered down the bed and settled between August’s thighs. He lightly slapped at his hip to get him to lift, then shoved a pillow under his hips, enjoying the way it forced August’s ass higher and gave him better access.

Nico made an appreciative noise. God, and that peach was all for him.

Maybe August was right. Maybe Nico didn’t want to share him with anyone else.

He said as much to August, who laughed into his folded arms. “Good to know.”

And then Nico decided they were doing way too much talking and that was silly when he could be doing better things with his mouth.

He settled on his belly, propped on his elbows, and parted August’s cheeks.

He licked a slow stripe up August’s crack, making him shift on the bed.

Nico gave him another lick. And another.

He kept going until August was panting under him, shifting his hips. “Nico … fuck …”

“Oh, I’m going to fuck you, baby,” Nico said confidently. He ground his hard cock into the mattress. “But I’ve only got a little packet of lube and I want to open you up with my tongue first. You know you’re always tight as hell.”

August grunted, clearly annoyed, and Nico grinned. He loved that he could make August impatient.

Steady, patient Auggie, all wound up for him.

Nico teased him a little longer, just to hear August make those needy little noises.

When he pushed his tongue in, August let out a strangled gasp so Nico did it again.

He lovingly tongue fucked August’s hole, enjoying the way August clenched around him, rising onto his knees like he was desperate for it.

“C’mon, Nico. I need …”

And Nico needed it too.

He scrambled to his knees as well and fumbled in the sheets for the lube, squirting some on his cock.

He shivered at the cold gel on his heated skin and closed his eyes and stroked a few times, just enjoying the way it felt. His cock was so hard he could feel his pulse in it, thrumming steadily. He and August had a great sex life no matter what but God he’d missed this.

“What are you … Oh, fuck that’s hot,” August said with a groan. “Let me turn over and watch.”

Nico did and August settled on his back. Nico put on a little more of a show, licking his lips as he stared down at August’s body.

Their gazes locked and Nico remembered that night in that hotel in Evanston, fingering himself, putting on a show for August.

Now August was the one putting on a show. He played with his entrance, gaze hot, Nico’s ring glinting on his hand, waiting for Nico to fuck him.

“That night,” Nico said breathlessly. “That first night, did you ever think we’d end up here?”

“No.” August’s tone was blunt but his hands were warm and gentle as he stopped prepping himself and grabbed Nico’s hips, pulling him closer.

Nico held his breath as he positioned the head of his cock at August’s opening. He pressed forward, stopping when August clenched tight.

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