ran through strands of his hair.
“Parker…” I kept my voice low as I said his name, my hips grinding down against his own, rhythmically moving as I kissed him again and again. And Parker moaned underneath me, his hands exploring my back as he dug his fingers into the fabric of my t-shirt.
I continued grinding against him, loving every second of his moans echoing throughout the bedroom, my cock getting harder with every circle of my hips against Parker’s jeans.
Parker’s shaft was growing harder, too, his cock soon pressing back against my own, the fabric of my pants now feeling restrictive and impossible to abide.
“Is it okay if I…” I struggled to form the question, all the blood in my veins feeling like it was rushing between my legs. “Can I take off my pants?”
“Yes.”
“Can I take off yours, too?”
“Yes.” Parker’s answer came quick, his breaths coming out just as rapidly. “Yes. Please. Yes.”
I smiled before I leaned away from Parker, my hands going toward the empty belt loop of my pants. I then pulled them down toward my ankles, slipping them down to the bedroom floor.
“You can take your boxers off, too,” Parker suggested, his eyes seemingly glued to my frame.
I nodded in response and pulled my boxers down, only stopping when they were on the ground right beside my pants. I took a moment to shift my t-shirt away from my chest, figuring that I might as well complete the full picture of my clothes being on Parker’s bedroom floor.
Parker let out a small gasp, our gazes still connected to one another’s.
“What? What is it?” I pressed with a nervous tremor in my tone.
“Nothing.” Parker’s cheeks went red as he replied. “It’s just… fuck, if I say it out loud it’s going to sound really embarrassing.”
“Oh, okay. Well, now I demand that you say it.” I grinned.
“You’re just hotter than I expected you to be.”
“Gee, thanks?”
“That’s not what I meant.” Parker’s cheeks went even redder. “I already knew that you were… hot. I just didn’t know that you were like… supermodel hot.”
“I don’t know if I’d go that far, Parker,” I argued. “I just work out. That’s all.”
“You shouldn’t be modest.” Parker grinned. “It really doesn’t work on you.”
“Are you trying to say I have an ego, Parker Williams?”
“No. No ego.” Parker chuckled. “But I am talking to the same guy who thought he could do a better job than an entire team of trained firefighters, right?”
“Are you still on that?” I chuckled now as I brought my hands toward Parker’s jeans, slowly pulling them down to the edge of the bed. I then did the same thing with his boxers, a grin still firmly on my face. “I thought we’d already put a checkmark on that discussion.”
“We did, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to stop bringing it up.” Parker chuckled again as he pulled his t-shirt over his head. “Seriously, Derek. You do realize that what you did makes you certifiably insane, right? Like, legally, I think.”
“Hmm. Maybe that means I’m just crazy about you.”
“Oh God. Oh my God.” Parker shook his head and frowned. “That was way too cheesy. Never say that again. Ever.”
I pretended to zip my lips shut before I brought my mouth down to Parker’s shaft.
Fuck.
What if I was awful at this part? I’d never gone down on a guy before and I didn’t want to admit to Parker that I was nervous about making him feel good.
But instead of voicing my concerns, I pressed my lips against Parker’s cock, taking his shaft into my mouth as I rested my tongue against the length of him. I then began to bob my head up and down his cock, letting his shaft slide in and out of my mouth, the head of his cock never leaving my lips.
“Derek…” Parker moaned as he brought his hands down to my head, running his fingers through my hair. “Fuck… that feels so good…”
“For me too,” I whispered before I put my mouth back on his cock, steadily sucking him off. I smiled to myself when I tasted his precome, a clear string of it making its way onto my tongue.
Fuck.
He tasted so fucking good.
Encouraged by the string of precome, I sped up the way my mouth slid up and down Parker’s cock, taking as much of him as I could between my lips. Parker groaned in response to the motion, his hips pushing up toward my mouth every time my head bobbed up and down.
“Derek…” Parker