A second later, Coury had Liam’s underwear off and tossed aside. Holding the base in one hand, he worked his mouth up and down Liam’s cock, tongue pressed on the underside as he bobbed back and forth.
Liam hit the tipping point way too fast. “Coury! I’m going to come.”
Redoubling his efforts, Coury sent Liam over the top. His cock erupted over and over into Coury’s warm mouth. At last the shudders stopped and Coury pulled off with a slurp; he swallowed and looked down.
“Can I kiss you again or should I go use mouthwash?”
Liam answered by pulling him into another toe-curling kiss. His hands roamed all over Coury’s body. He slipped them under Coury’s white boxer briefs and massaged the tight buns that filled the cotton material so well.
“You have clothes on still.” He pushed them down.
Coury rolled off, lifted his butt off the mattress and quickly tossed his underwear aside. Before he could move, Liam glided on top of him and kissed him hard.
The moans Coury made as he writhed beneath Liam held a note of urgency. He skipped the exploration and crawled down. Lifting Coury’s leaking dick with his hand, he wrapped his lips around the cock he’d fantasized about forever. Taking as much as he could, he paused and breathed in Coury’s scent. Manly, with just a hint of soap.
Liam explored Coury’s torso with his left hand and cupped his balls with his right. Mimicking Coury’s technique, he used his tongue to apply pressure as he moved his lips up and down the hard shaft.
“Oh, God, Liam, that’s so good.” His hands clutched the sheets and he squirmed beneath Liam. “That’s it. Just like that.”
The words went straight to Liam’s balls. Not only was he sucking Coury, he had his guy squirming. He teased his tongue around the tip of Coury’s cock, sliding it under the foreskin. After a second, he plunged down until he felt the coarse pubic hair tickle his nose.
“Oh, fuck!” Coury hissed.
He swirled his tongue and enveloped the wet base with his fingers. Pulling up, he used his hand to apply more friction.
“Yes! That!” The urgent, breathy words tumbled from Coury’s mouth. Taking his cues from the reactions he elicited, Liam increased his tempo.
“Oh, God!” The first blast hit the back of Liam’s throat; he surrounded the head with his lips and pumped his hand up and down. Coury’s body convulsed with each shot.
Liam waited until Coury had stopped twitching, then pulled off with a sloppy, wet slurp. He looked up; Coury’s eyes were closed, and he exhaled. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and stared at Liam.
For a moment, Liam worried he regretted what they’d done. Then Coury smiled.
“That was amazing.” He reached for Liam and pulled him into a hug, followed by a kiss that had Liam’s hair tingling. Eventually, they both needed air.
Liam slid to the side and rested his head on Coury’s chest. Two muscular arms wrapped around him and squeezed. Coury rolled onto his side, and Liam flipped over so he could nestle into Coury’s warm body.
Reaching down, Coury pulled the sheet and blanket over them. “This feels so good,” he whispered in Liam’s ear.
Pressing himself back, Liam wiggled his butt against the hard cock wedged between his cheeks. He felt greedy. He wanted it all, and this might be their only time. Much as he didn’t want to go there, it lingered in the back of his mind.
“Is this what you want?” Coury thrust up against Liam.
“Oh fuck, yes. If it’s what you want.”
“I’m pretty much a true switch hitter. You?”
“Being honest, I’m pretty much a bottom. Is that cool?”
He kissed the back of Liam’s head. “Of course. Whatever you like is cool.”
That was such a Coury answer. “Tell me whatyoulike.”
“I like doing whatever with you.”
“Right, but we all have things wereallylike. I like tops who are in control and take what they want.”
“Really?” The surprise in Coury’s voice was mixed with excitement. “What else?”
