with his tongue.
Brett closed his eyes and leaned in. He buried his nose in the thatch of dark curls at the base of Linden’s cock. Shivers crawled up his back as Linden carefully gathered Brett’s hair into his fist. Brett ran his hands up Linden’s legs. The dark hairs were soft against his skin.
Nuzzling lower, Brett mouthed Linden’s balls. Linden trembled, and Brett forced himself to open his eyes again. Their gazes locked, and Brett took Linden’s dick in his hand and lined the head up with his lips. He swirled his tongue over the tip, gathering the precum that had gathered at Linden’s slit. Then, still gazing up at Linden, he took him into his mouth.
Linden’s other hand came down and he braced himself on Brett’s shoulder as his knees bent slightly. “Your mouth is amazing,” he said with a strained voice.
Brett dug his fingers into Linden’s hips and worked his mouth lower, taking Linden deeper. Linden’s hips jerked slightly and Brett wanted Linden to do it again. He wanted to make Linden lose control. Come apart. Fly. He wanted to give Linden more pleasure than he knew what to do with.
Linden’s skin tasted a little of salt and a lot like heaven. Brett concentrated on making it good for him. He took Linden deeper, flattening his tongue against the underside of Linden’s cock, he hollowed his cheeks and sucked.
“Fuck,” Linden squeaked. His hips jerked, forcing his cock into Brett’s throat. Brett gagged slightly, but kept going, spurred on by the grip Linden kept on his hair. It was tight, possessive, but not punishing. Brett felt anchored by the touch, like he belonged there, on his knees, worshipping Linden. It gave him peace, like he’d waited his entire life for a moment like this, this feeling, and having it was as good as imagining it. Maybe better.
“Get on the bed.” Brett said. He gave Linden’s cock a final flick with his tongue, then stood. He yanked his shirt off over his head and by the time he was naked, Linden was too. He’d stretched out on the bed, naked and glorious and all Brett’s.
He knelt on the bed and crawled up toward Linden. He felt like a prowling cat, zeroing in on his prey. Brett grabbed Linden’s ankle and raised his foot off the bed. He looked Linden in the eye, then brushed a kiss against the inside of Linden’s ankle. He smoothed his hands up Linden’s calf, feeling the muscle contract under his gentle touch.
“Tickles,” Linden admitted with a soft laugh. Brett lowered himself down and kissed the inside of Linden’s knee. Then the thigh. He nuzzled the crease of Linden’s thigh. Linden’s fingers combed through Brett’s hair again and that happy, shivering, buzzing feeling returned, washing over Brett.
He avoided Linden’s leaking cock and instead licked a spot of precum off his stomach. He loved the slightly fuzzy treasure trail that drew a line of dark, fine hairs between his navel and his cock. He loved everything about Linden. The way he tasted. The way his stomach muscles quivered when Brett kissed his way up that glorious treasure trail.
“The things I want to do to you,” Brett started. He paused and took Linden’s nipple in his mouth. The sharp inhale of breath came at the same time Linden arched into him. Brett laved his tongue over the sensitive bud.
“What things?” Linden sounded ruined already. His voice was husky and thin and full of desire. It blew Brett away to know that he made Linden sound like that. He made Linden quiver and shake and beg with his body.
“I want to kiss every bit of you.” Brett moved to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment as the first. For fun, he let his teeth gently scrape across the skin. He smiled when Linden jolted at the sensation.
“What else?”
“I want to come all over you. I want to come in you.” Brett moved up the bed until his body blanketed Linden’s. Their cocks lay trapped between them, nestled next to each other. Brett undulated his hips. “I want to lick you clean. I want to ride you until you come, then keep going until I’ve fucked your cum out of me. I want you leaking down my legs.”
God, they needed to get tested so they could go bare. Brett had never wanted that with anyone before, and it hadn’t bothered him to have a barrier between him and his partners, but Linden was different. He was more than