asked Noah breathlessly in between kisses.
Noah looked at him with a dazed expression. “Anything,” he said. “Everything.”
Alex laughed. “You giving me free rein, sweetheart?” The endearment just rolled off his tongue like it was the most natural thing to say to Noah. Noah sucked in a breath and nodded without hesitation.
Alex’s mouth found his way back to Noah’s in an instant. The longer they kissed, the more he threw caution to the wind. If this turned out to be a onetime thing, Alex was going to fucking well enjoy it.
“No regrets,” he murmured against Noah’s lips, not sure if he was reassuring himself or asking Noah.
“None.” As if to prove his words, Noah took a small step back and pulled off his shirt, revealing the muscular chest underneath. The need to explore and taste made Alex’s fingers twitch and mouth salivate. Noah stepped out of the sweats that had pooled around his ankles, gloriously naked and hard. He stepped into Alex again and kissed him. Desperate. Frantic. Needy.
Alex tore his mouth away for a second and hurried to get naked. His T-shirt landed somewhere in the grass, and his pants followed. He hadn’t pulled on any underwear after his shower, which was good. The less obstacles between him and a naked Noah, the better. Alex sat down on the soft grass again, pulling Noah with him as he went so that Noah ended up straddling him. Their cocks bobbed against each other like dueling swords. It would have been funny if it weren’t for the expression on Noah’s face, equal parts desire, amazement, and pure hunger. Noah licked his lips as he watched their cocks rubbing together.
Alex’s heartbeat was a deafening tattoo in his ears, every noise drowned out by the blood rushing through his veins in massive waves. Noah was shaking a bit as he reached out his hand and swiped his finger over the tip of Alex’s cock. Alex groaned at the sensation. Christ, he was ready to shoot. Precum dribbled out in a steady rhythm, and Noah took his time smearing it all over Alex’s cock. Alex panted, unable to do anything but let Noah explore. Noah wrapped his palm around Alex’s erection and started jacking him.
“Fuuuuck.” Alex could only endure so much. He was going to shoot, and doing it without Noah would be a shame, so he patted Noah’s hand away. “Let me,” he drawled, too turned on to finish a sentence.
Noah smiled at whatever he saw on Alex’s face, but the grin was wiped away as soon as Alex repositioned them so that he could take both himself and Noah in his hand.
“Holy shit!” Noah sighed as their cocks pressed together in Alex’s palm. Noah punched his hips forward to get closer. Alex let go for a moment and spat into his palm before wrapping his hand around them both once again.
Noah whimpered loudly at the first pass of Alex’s hand on their dicks. Alex knew he was good at it. He’d had enough practice, after all, but all the other times he’d done it had never felt like this right here.
Alex stroked their dicks, hand slick with saliva and precum, sliding to the root and then back up, enjoying every inch of the journey. Each stroke was finished with running his thumb over the heads of their cocks.
“Yes. This. Please,” Noah babbled almost incoherently, and Alex felt like the fucking king of the world. The silky surface of Noah’s cock dragged over Alex’s own sensitive skin, slippery and hot. It was so good that Alex found it hard to concentrate. The noises Noah was making amped Alex up even more. The sexy whimpers and groans were like music to his ears.
Alex was not ready for it to be over yet, so he kept them both teetering right on the edge. Every time he felt like he was done, he loosened his grip instead of tightening it. Slowed his pace instead of hurrying up. Waited instead of continuing. It was the sweetest torture, and Alex was going to drag it out as long as possible. Which, judging by the way his body was thrumming with his held-back orgasm, would most likely not be long enough.
Noah, all shaky from being kept hovering just an inch away from his release, was getting impatient. His hips made sharp jabs, trying to force his cock further into Alex’s fist. Noah’s hands were on either side of Alex’s head as he leaned forward, head down, looking intently at Alex’s