Trevor rolled his eyes. “That’s five. Or is it six? And the answer is, yes, of course. Although we’ll have to be restrained. If I can hear them playing outside, I’m sure they’ll be able to hear us in here. But those aren’t the words I’m thinking of. These two magical words go together and you only get to say them once—”
“Merry Christmas!” said Rudy, pinning both of Trevor’s arms above his head and kissing him. “Merry Christmas, Trev.”
“Merry Christmas, Rudy. And because you guessed correctly, and as requested, you get to receive your first present of the day,” said Trevor, using his thighs to roll Rudy onto his back before heading south.
Rudy gasped and quietened in anticipation. On the way down Rudy’s body, Trevor planted gentle nips and kisses, stopping to circle his tongue around each of Rudy’s nipples, to follow his rippled stomach, then onto the money trail down towards his groin. Stopping before the bush of hair and the beautiful thick cock already straining at the leash, Trevor kissed both of Rudy’s thighs and felt him shudder. Even though he had never once been sucked off by his ex-husband, he had perfected the technique on Karl. Without hesitation, he breathed hot breath along the length of the shaft, causing Rudy to groan. After allowing himself a second to smile, he drew his tongue slowly from base to tip a few tantalising times. Once he heard Rudy’s breathing quicken, he pulled his mouth away, hearing a soft, frustrated groan. On that signal, he took him down to the root, opening his jaw to accommodate the entire length, and felt the bed shudder with Rudy’s pleasure. Slow and long suction followed short and fast. Eventually, he used one hand to pull on Rudy’s shaft while the other went to work his own until he felt the telltale vibration in Rudy. Trembling thrusts of the hips were followed by the stiffening of his body until Trevor’s mouth filled with Rudy’s salty cum, just as Trevor’s orgasm joined in. Trevor took all of him, every drop, and only when Rudy stopped shaking did he remove his mouth with a pop.
When he finally joined him, Rudy’s blissed-out expression was a picture of wonderment, which had Trevor grinning with pleasure.
“Where on earth did you learn to do that?”
“Boy Scouts.”
“Seriously?”
“No,” said Trevor, chuckling. “I had Karl to perfect my technique on. One thing in his favour. He never refused a blow job.”
“Like the one you just gave me? Who in their right mind would?”
And with a simple gesture, Rudy surprised Trevor again. He snaked his forearm around the back of Trevor’s neck, pulling his head down onto Rudy’s shoulder. Submitting, Trevor nestled into Rudy’s side, a gesture that felt so simple and yet so intimate. Breathing out a sigh, he wondered absently what he had been missing all this time.
“You can hear voices in the kitchen from this room. Did you know?” asked Trevor. “Is that why you always stay in here?”
“Actually, you can only hear the sound of voices. It’s really difficult to make out exact words. Unless you’re in the bathroom, which backs directly onto the kitchen. And even then, people have to be talking loudly for you to make anything out.”
“Yes, I found that out already.”
Trevor felt Rudy turn to look at him.
“When Mary and Karl arrived, I overheard Mrs M laying down the law. Let’s just say voices were raised but she made sure to get her point across.”
“I bet she did.”
Trevor lay there, enjoying the warmth and listening to the steady beat of Rudy’s heart.
“Can I ask you a personal question?” he asked.
“Uh-oh,” rumbled Rudy’s voice by his ear. “This sounds ominous.”
“Not really,” said Trevor. “It’s just something you said. Yesterday. Wow, can you believe I’ve only known you for two days and here we are, snuggling like an old married couple?”
“I liked you from the moment I saw you. Waist-deep in bog water. But as soon as I lifted you out, your eyes had me snared.”
“Really? You like my eyes?” said Trevor, genuinely surprised.
“Blue-grey? Trev, I could gaze into them all day.”
“So you fell for my eyes?”
“To begin with. But when you made that quip about showering together, I was this close to—”
“No. Wait. I thought I’d disgusted you. When you backed out of the bedroom, I was crushed.”
Rudy chortled then and turned his face away for a moment.
“You definitely didn’t disgust me. When you took your shower, I came back to the bedroom to find you. You’d left the bathroom door open. You probably don’t know this—how could you—but the mirror on the bedroom wall reflects the image from the mirror in the bathroom. And if you stand in a certain part of the room, you can see the reflection of whoever is in the shower. I stood there for a full five minutes watching you soaping up and washing, and I popped the biggest hard-on ever.”
“In which case, you definitely should have joined me. I thought you’d gone to the kitchen.”
