“Mmm,” Aubrey murmured. “I do respond well to positive feedback.” He sucked Nate’s earlobe into his mouth and then released it. “You know what you respond to?”
“Fuck.” Nate panted as Aubrey twisted his wrist, moving his hand incrementally faster, still a deliberate, slow stroke. “Having my—having my dick touched, for one thing.”
“Yeah,” Aubrey agreed. “And it’s been so long since someone touched you like this, hasn’t it, babe? Since someone gave it to you like you so obviously need it. But that’s not what I meant.” He unwrapped his fingers from Nate’s cock long enough to gather the fluid at the head again and slick his hand with it.
Nate shook with tension, and he arched his back, pressing his neck and ass against Aubrey. God, he was easy for it, and Aubrey was going to give it to him.
“So easy for it, sweetheart,” Aubrey breathed, making Nate shudder again. Aubrey stilled his hand, just cupping Nate’s cock before he whispered, “Letting me know how much you need it.”
Nate whined in response. As much as Aubrey had wanted to return the favor, to get his mouth around Nate’s cock, having it here where he could talk and Nate could listen was probably doing it for him as much as Aubrey sucking him off would. More, maybe.
Aubrey grinned against Nate’s neck, then kissed and nipped at the spot. Aubrey could definitely oblige him; he was finding it harder to shut up than to keep talking.
He moved his hand again, jerking Nate a little firmer but not much faster while he rocked forward. Aubrey’s cock gave a twinge of interest that he’d be up for another round, but he still needed to get Nate there.
“Going to show me?” He circled his thumb under the crown of Nate’s dick, pressing lightly. “Going to come for me like this?”
Nate nodded, and every muscle in his back, his legs, his neck went tense. He was right there, hovering on the edge, waiting for that last push. Aubrey slowed down. Nate had waited a long time for someone to fuck him like he needed. It would be a shame to let it end so soon.
“Please,” Nate whispered. He worked himself back against Aubrey’s thigh with jerky, uncoordinated movements.
“I know what you need, babe. You want me to fuck you, right?” Nate’s whole body was trembling, and Aubrey’s dick had taken notice. He was better than halfway hard now, and his blood burned in his veins. “If you weren’t so good with your mouth, I’d be inside you right now, giving you what you need.”
“God, fuck,” Nate whispered, the words barely audible over the slick sounds of Aubrey’s hand on his cock.
Aubrey worked his left hand between Nate’s asscheeks, skimming lightly over the skin, more intimate than the press of his leg. He took the soft part of Nate’s ear between his teeth, tugging gently, until Nate froze, as though he couldn’t decide whether to move forward or back. Or maybe his brain had just stopped sending signals altogether.
“That’s it,” he murmured, circling the crown of Nate’s dick again as he teased his left hand closer to Nate’s hole. “Let go for me, sweetheart.”
Nate’s hand went to his mouth, smothering the moan that Aubrey so desperately wanted to hear even though he recognized the neighbors in the next room would not. Another time he’d hopefully get a chance, but now all he was getting was the muffled gasps as Nate tensed and then shuddered, back bowing as he came and spilled over Aubrey’s fist in a hot, slippery mess.
“So good, baby,” Aubrey said hoarsely, gentling his touch as Nate tried to catch his breath, the hand at his mouth dropping down to cover Aubrey’s. He managed a gentle squeeze.
“Oh.” It was only a little more than a sigh before Nate repeated, “Oh.”
Aubrey was overcome with the need to kiss him, and he could reach the corner of Nate’s mouth, so he did. Nate turned his head to meet him for a kiss that was a little uncoordinated and sloppy, but grateful. His body was warm in Aubrey’s arms, the tension bled out of it.
“Feel better?” Aubrey inquired softly.
“Mm, a little.” Nate chuckled and then stretched, rolled his shoulders, and squirmed away from Aubrey’s embrace.
Alittle?
Aubrey regretfully pulled back. He might be used to no-strings-attached sex, but he still enjoyed a bit of afterglow. Apparently Nate didn’t, at least not with Aubrey.
He shouldn’t be disappointed. After all, he was the one who’d told Nate to get his revenge by having dirty hookups with as many hot guys as he could. He didn’t get to be upset Nate was treating him like one.
This was probably a bad idea.
THIS WASan incredible idea.
Nate couldn’t remember the last time he’d come like that, if he ever had. He couldn’t remember ever feeling so desirable.
Hecouldremember the last time he’d had more than one orgasm in a night, because it had only happened a handful of times in his six years with Marty. But he was pretty sure it was going to happen again tonight.
Aubrey was still lying on his side, breathing hard, when Nate got up and pulled out the toiletry bag in his suitcase. For once in his life he was daring to be optimistic about sex, and he was damned if he wasn’t going to follow through on his original plan. He retrieved the lube and condoms—items he’d carried with him on road trips since the divorce out of formless hope—before turning back around and basically thrusting them at Aubrey.
“Um—” Aubrey looked like he had something to say, possibly about the fact that… yeah, there was no way he was going to get a condom open with that much come on his hands.
