“That’s my point, I haven’t got to suck yet.” Definite whine to Colin’s voice. They were getting near to begging again. Couldn’t have that.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” Judd pushed his prick closer to that beautiful mouth. The one that had occupied his fantasies for too long.
Colin actually licked his lips. Judd thought he might blow just from that. This could get embarrassing. He was, indeed, leaking, yet Colin’s mouth wasn’t even on him yet.
Judd reached down with his free arm. He grabbed his own dick, smeared the head against Colin’s perfect lips.
Colin licked them again. His eyes were entirely orange now. Which was unbelievably hot. Judd’s cock leaked more. So Judd smeared Colin’s lips again. His mate licked them again, moaning. They were spiraling.
“How do I taste?” Judd croaked out.
“Spicy and delicious,” replied Colin, no embarrassment. “Like I always thought you’d taste.”
Judd laughed. “My turn.”
Instead of grabbing Colin’s cock, Judd licked it from base to tip. He circled the shiny head with his tongue, dipped into the slit, hunted out Colin’s flavor. Salty, creamy, bitter, spicy – delicious. He lost himself in it. Circling the head again and again.
Colin began doing the same to him. Wrapped that sinful mouth around him, coiled his tongue around the tip of Judd’s aching dick.
Judd drew back, grasped the base of Colin’s cock with one big hand. Then he went seriously to work – licking like a popsicle, swirling the head. He made his movements easy for a first-timer to imitate.
Colin was whimpering, getting lost either in what he was feeling, or in what he was doing, or both. He tried to thrust. Judd was too strong for him, even with only one hand. Colin couldn’t move much. Which was a good thing – Judd couldn’t deep throat. He had to stop Colin from thrusting too hard or he’d embarrass them both. Judd thought of saying something. Under similar circumstances, Colin could overpower a human lover. But Judd hated the idea that he was practice for someone else, and he loved Colin’s getting lost because of him.
Colin did something wicked with his tongue. He was innovating. He was a goddamn genius after all.
Judd paused because he could feel his balls tingling. Too close.
Colin, after a moment, stopped and looked up. His eyes were bright orange and glazed.
“How are we doing, Gingersnap?”
“Oh my fucking god! So good. That’s just amazing. The way you taste. How you feel on my tongue.”
“You ready to try sucking?”
In answer, Colin grabbed Judd’s prick firmly, and swallowed him down almost to the root.
Judd was by no means a small man, in any capacity. He’d had some killer blow jobs in his day – a few lovers had even managed to deep throat him. But never, in his wildest dreams, had he expected Colin to do it. Not on his first go.
“Holy cocktrumpeting cheeseballs!” Judd yelled, only just managing to stop himself from jack-knifing and coming at the same time.
Colin popped off, eyes twinkling. “You okay down there?”
“You glorious Gingersnap of heavenly goodness, how in seven hells do you know how to do that? You didn’t even flinch, let alone gag!”
Colin looked, for the first time in their acquaintance, smug. “I’m inexperienced but not unpracticed.” His voice was prim. “I got myself a very nice, well-sized dildo. I’ve been experimenting for years.”
Judd reached down and squeezed his own cock hard to stop himself from shooting at that image. “Holy smokes, baby, I wanna see you do that for me sometime, okay?”
“Really?” Colin’s head dipped. The blush was back.
“Oh yes.”
“It’s rainbow-striped.”
“Of course it is.”
“So, can I keep going? It’s all right, what I’m doing?”
Judd let go of his own dick, under control again. He tilted Colin’s chin with two fingers. Made him look down the length of both their bodies. Eyes meeting.
Colin was crimson-faced but his eyes were still orange. His expression was transcendent.
“Sweetheart, what you just did takes a lifetime of practice for most. I’ve had several lifetimes and I’ve never learned. I got an overactive gag reflex.”
Colin grinned, clearly delighted. “You saying there’s something sexual that I might teach you? That I might do better?”
Judd nodded, serious. “That’s a real gift you got there.”
“Gift of the gag?”
Judd let out a startled laugh. “Yeah, so get back to it.”
“With pleasure.”
13
You Are My Moonlight
Judd tried to keep up with Colin suck for suck. Soon, however, he was worried about his canines. The sleep-mingled smell of mutual arousal overwhelmed his senses with spicy musk. Too