hand as Alex jacked them both off.
Strands of hair were falling over Noah’s eyes, tickling Alex’s face. Beads of sweat had gathered on his forehead, running down his temples. Looking down, Noah sent Alex a wicked grin as he leaned his head down and latched his mouth on the side of Alex’s neck. He sucked the skin between his teeth so forcefully that Alex knew it was going to leave a mark, and he was all for it. Wanted to beg Noah to bite him harder. Imprint every inch of Alex’s skin with his marks.
Alex tightened his grip and moved his hand even faster. Noah was panting into Alex’s ear, puffs of warm ear hitting the shell, making Alex shiver in pleasure. Noah’s teeth nipped and bit Alex’s skin.
“More,” Alex growled, not sure what exactly he was asking for, but Noah seemed to understand as he pressed his teeth into the soft skin behind Alex’s ear. Alex howled in pleasure as the bite of pain was followed by soothing licks of Noah’s tongue. Alex moved his other hand behind Noah and pressed his thumb against Noah’s opening, which made Noah whimper.
“I’m gonna come,” Noah warned in a harsh whisper.
Alex closed his eyes for a moment and forced himself to wait for just a few more seconds. He didn’t want to blow his load before he could watch Noah come. He wanted that visual burned in his mind so that he could revisit the memory after this—whatever this thing between them was—inevitably ended.
“Do it,” Alex grunted. “Shoot all over me.”
And Noah did. He gasped as jets of cum shot out of his dick, landed on Alex’s palm, the head of his cock, and all over his abdomen.
Alex let go of Noah’s cock and started furiously jacking himself off. Noah’s release was working as lube, the smell and feel of it driving Alex wild. In just a couple of harsh strokes, he was cursing and adding his own cum to Noah’s that had gathered in the dips and valleys of his stomach and chest.
The only sound in the air was their panting breaths as they both came down the high. Alex’s heart felt like it was slamming against his chest cavity, the beat loud and fierce. He’d never felt so alive before. All the stupid, ill-advised stunts he’d done over the course of his life hadn’t given him an adrenaline rush quite as momentous as this right here.
Alex caught and held Noah’s gaze as he dragged his forefinger through the mess on his stomach. Noah’s fascinated gaze followed Alex’s every move, and his breath hitched as Alex lifted his finger and licked it clean.
Noah stared at his mouth for so long that Alex was beginning to worry Noah had thought licking their combined release off his finger was a step too far, but the guy surprised the fuck out of Alex when he leaned forward and kissed him. Tongue and all, almost as if he was trying to taste what Alex had tasted by licking the inside of Alex’s mouth.
The lazy kisses continued for some time, and after they were both out of breath, Noah leaned his forehead against Alex’s and sighed contentedly. “So that’s what I’ve been missing,” he whispered.
Noah’s taste still lingered on Alex’s tongue and the hum of pleasure was still thrumming through his body, so Alex wrapped his arms around Noah and just held him.
8
“Hi.”
Alex looked over his shoulder. Noah was standing in the doorway of the barn, shuffling from one foot to the other.
Had it really only been a handful of hours since they’d been driven away from the oak tree by the skies opening and the mother of all rains pouring down on them? They’d ran toward the bunkhouse, seeking shelter, but once they’d gotten there, instead of staying, Noah had taken one look at the clock on the wall and bid a hasty goodbye before taking off, sprinting to his car through the pouring rain.
“How are you doing?” Noah asked.
The attempt at small talk was painful and really, truly unnecessary. Alex could already guess why Noah was there, so he had no idea why Noah bothered with the niceties.
“Fine.” Alex grabbed his gloves from where he had stuffed them between the waistband of his jeans and put them on. The prospect of throwing and stacking hay bales for the next couple of hours was not something he was particularly looking forward to, but it was a bit of variation to his day, so at least