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When he tilted his head back, my mouth went to his throat, biting and kissing the column of his neck.
“No…marks. Can’t. Dance. Work.” His voice had taken on a rasp, and my cock grew impossibly harder at the knowledge that I’d been the one to affect him this way. “I had enough questions after…after you’d left that…that chain of bruises around my neck after the club.”
“Fuck.” I kissed back up his neck, over his jaw, capturing his lips again. “Can’t get enough of kissing you.”
“Killian. I want—” He untangled his legs from my waist, standing upright and pushing me back. “Will you let me?”
I was incapable of denying either of us. Whatever he wanted, he could have. Giving him a short nod, I watched as he lowered himself to his knees.
He looked up at me, his pupils blown and his plush lips shining from our kisses. Leaning forwards, he slid his face up the side of my erection, making my cock throb, precum already soaking through my boxer briefs. “I want to suck your cock.”
My hand slid into his silky hair, lightly tugging him forwards, increasing the pressure. “Fuck. Do it.”
He mouthed at the tip of my cock through my trousers, his fingers making quick work of undoing my belt, and I groaned. Dimly, I registered we were in my office, and there was a possibility of both staff and students coming by, but I’d locked the door, and now I had him on his knees, there was nothing that would make me stop this from happening short of JJ changing his mind.
When my trousers were open, he lifted his head, his finger tracing over the outline of my erection and then circling the tip.
“I’ve dreamed about this big cock,” he said with an absolutely sinful smile on his face. “Dreamed of sucking it, of riding it, of you holding me down and pounding in and out of me. I’ve?—”
“Fuck,” I ground out, the cock in question throbbing and leaking, his rasped words and teasing touch sending me so close to the edge. My grip tightened in his hair, tugging his head towards me. “Need to fill your mouth. Take me out, now.”
He moaned, finally freeing my hard length, his tongue gliding over his lips as he gripped the base. His pupils were so wide as he stared at my erection. “So fucking hot.”
Lowering his head, he took me into his mouth, all the way down to where his hand was gripping me. It was fucking perfection. It had been so long since I’d had anyone’s lips around me, and it was ridiculous how close to the edge I already was. Then, his talented tongue got to work, sliding over my erection, tonguing at the sensitive spot beneath the head. Using his lips and tongue to expose the tip of my cock, he stroked across the slit, licking up my precum while his hand worked the rest of my shaft. When he took me deeper again, his fingers circled my balls, gently tugging them, and I groaned.
“Fuck. I’m going to come down your throat.” I’d barely managed to get the sentence out when my cock pulsed and jerked. He swallowed my cum down with enthusiasm, moaning around my cock, drawing out my orgasm. My legs were suddenly weak, and I staggered to the wall and collapsed against the solid surface, breathing hard.
JJ stared up at me, his tongue darting out to lick up a drop of my cum. His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were wild, and if I hadn’t just come, the sight of him would have given me an instant erection.
“Come here.” I held my hand out, and he shifted forwards. “Stand up.”
When he climbed to his feet, I pressed him up against the wall and kissed him deeply, tasting myself on his tongue. He moaned as my hands went to his sweatpants, tugging them down. I ran my hand up and down his erection, trapped in his underwear, just as soaked as mine with the evidence of his arousal.
“Do you want me to take care of that?” I kissed his ear, his throat, his jaw, and finally his lips. His head falling forwards, he whispered, “Yes,” into the crook of my neck, and I eased my hand inside his underwear, wrapping my fingers around his hardness. Another moan fell from his throat when I ran my thumb over the head of his cock, throbbing in my grip. It wouldn’t take much for him to come all over my hand, and then I could make him lick it off.
Except…I wanted to taste him. Making a decision, I lowered myself to the floor, taking his underwear with me, and then closed my mouth around his cock.
JJ was delicious. Addictive. The perfect size to take into my mouth, to moan around his length, to drive him crazy until he spilled down my throat as I’d done to him.
I knew from our previous sexual encounter that he responded beautifully to something in his ass, and so I released him from my mouth. I soaked my finger in saliva and then dragged it across the head of his cock, getting it slippery wet. He moaned, his eyes rolling back as he planted one hand against the wall, the other sliding through my hair, not gripping but caressing, his nails a perfect pressure on my scalp. When I pressed my finger against his tight entrance, he shuddered, a gasping breath falling from his lips, and I smiled before taking him into my mouth again. It had been so long since I’d done this, but I couldn’t ever remember being this into it before, let alone this focused on someone else’s pleasure.
I pushed inside, encompassed by his heat, and he arched back, the fingers that had been sliding through my hair now gripping hard. He thrust his hips forwards, and I pulled back, placing a warning hand at the top of his thigh.
“Sorry. Too good,” he breathed, and I smiled again. It wasn’t that I minded him fucking my mouth, but it had been a long time, and the last thing I wanted was to make a fool of myself.
I drove my finger deeper as I sucked him harder. His thighs shook against my shoulders, bitten-off moans falling from his lips.
So beautiful.
“Gonna come,” he panted, tightening his grip, and I pulled back, stroking him through his orgasm, closing my eyes as his cum hit my face. My own cock had recovered, hard and aching in my trousers, but I ignored it. I’d already come once tonight. All I wanted was to make sure he felt as good as I did.
Climbing to my feet, I made my way around my desk to the box of tissues and cleaned myself up, noticing him doing the same out of the corner of my eye. When I was finished, I met JJ’s now-wary gaze. “What is it?”
He bit down on his lower lip. “What was the thing with you bringing me coffee all about?”
I shook my head, still no closer to an answer than I had been earlier. His brows pulled together, and he took a step back, rubbing his hand over his jaw. “Okay. I…I’m going to go now.”
It was for the best, or so I told myself.
