insistently. “Wow. You’re such an arse man, going straight for the hole without so much as a dick squeeze.”
“Sorry.” Jackson flushed, withdrawing his hand a little. “Your arse is very distracting. Tell me what you want, Nick. I’m up for anything.”
“No need to apologise. I’m happy that my arse is such a distraction.” He grabbed Jackson’s wrist and lifted his hand. Opening his mouth, he sucked on Jackson’s middle finger for a moment. “Now carry on,” he said with a grin. “And kiss me some more.”
Happy to oblige, Jackson pressed his mouth to Nick’s while he felt for Nick’s hole with his wet finger. Nick adjusted his stance a little, widening his legs to give Jackson access, and they moaned in unison as the tip of Jackson’s finger slipped past resistance into the heat of Nick’s body.
They carried on kissing, grinding together and Jackson could feel Nick growing hard against him. After a little while Nick broke away and asked, “Will you use your mouth on me instead?”
“On your arse?”
“Yeah, if you’re into that? You said you were up for whatever.”
“Fuck yes. I’m into that.” Into that was an understatement. Licking Nick’s arse was the stuff Jackson’s most shameful and secret fantasies had been made of for the last several months.
“Brilliant. Let’s get naked first.” Wriggling out of Jackson’s arms, Nick started undressing, tossing his clothes aside carelessly. Jackson followed suit, stripping until the floor was littered with garments and they had nothing left on. They stood there for a moment, both taking a good look. It was so weird standing there opposite Nick, stark naked with their boners pointing at each other.
“I can hardly believe this is actually happening,” Jackson said.
“Me neither.” There was a pause, then Nick blurted out, “You look so fucking good. All that time at the gym really shows.”
“Thanks.”
“Nice cock too. I didn’t really get a good look at it earlier. I was too busy cramming it into my mouth.”
Jackson laughed. “Glad you approve. You look great too.” He let his gaze slide appreciatively over Nick. “Turn around so I can see your arse.” He gestured with a spinning finger.
“Ooh. Bossy. I like it.” Nick spun around obediently, looking over his shoulder as he swayed his hips at Jackson. “So? Is it satisfactory?”
“I’d say it exceeds expectations. In fact, it looks good enough to eat.”
“Well that’s handy.” Nick crawled onto the bed and dropped his head onto his arms, leaving his butt sticking up, legs spread slightly. “Get on with it then.”
Jackson smiled as he joined Nick on the bed. Apparently he wasn’t the only one who could be bossy. Knowing Nick as well as he did, this was no surprise. Wasting no time, he parted Nick’s cheeks and licked over his hole with a firm stroke of his tongue.
“Fuck.” Nick’s body tensed.
Jackson licked again and then focused his attention where they both wanted it, moving his tongue in gentle circles.
Nick moaned loudly. “Oh Jesus.”
“Shhhh.” Jackson drew away. “Keep it down. Your parents are downstairs, remember?” He did it again, using a little more pressure now. When he pushed the tip of his tongue in deeper and wiggled it, Nick made a desperate groaning sound. Although there was a fierce satisfaction in hearing Nick do that because of him, he didn’t want anyone else to hear it, so he drew back again.
“Don’t stop. Please, Jackson.”
“Seriously, Nick. Keep it down. Pete might be on his way up soon and he doesn’t need to hear you braying like a donkey.”
“I’m not braying.”
“Whatever. Just shush.”
“Okay, okay. I’ll try.” Nick grabbed a pillow and buried his face in it while Jackson started rimming him again. Nick didn’t manage to keep quiet, but at least his sounds were muffled now. Jackson reached between Nick’s legs and cupped and squeezed his balls, and then he circled his hand around Nick’s cock and started stroking him. The noises Nick was making changed pitch a little, increasing in frequency. Jackson wasn’t surprised when he surfaced and gasped. “I’m getting pretty close. Do you want me to come like this? Cause if not, you’d better stop.”
“Do you want to come like this?”
“Ideally I’d like to come with your cock in my arse, but unless you packed any lube and condoms that’s not really an option.”
The idea planted in Jackson’s head took root. He wanted to fuck Nick so badly. “We don’t need condoms,” Jackson said. “Neither of us have had sex for ages, remember?”
“True. But lube then. My butthole isn’t used to having things