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Five minutes later, they were standing under the hot spray, and Jake had Micah’s cock down his throat. Micah had gotten turned on so quickly, he felt light-headed. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, letting Jake work him over with his tongue.
Every time they’d done this, Micah promised himself he’d pay attention to what Jake was doing so he could reciprocate. He loved the feel of Jake in his mouth, loved the taste, but he wasn’t able to get more than halfway down Jake’s thick shaft before he gagged. Fear also kept him from letting Jake come in his mouth. Maybe, with Jake staying with him instead of at Alex’s, there’d be time for Micah to practice.
“Bored with me already, Mi?”
Micah looked down. Jake was watching him with an amused expression on his face, his hand resting on Micah’s cock without moving.
“Sorry. I got lost in my head.”
“And here I am, trying to get you to pay attention to the other one.”
“I feel like you’re always taking care of me,” Micah said.
Jake shushed him and rose up on his knees, his hands moving to palm Micah’s ass, his gaze intent on Micah’s face. “I told you, I don’t mind. I’m good with helping you explore as much as you’ll let me. You’re… Fuck, Mi, you’re gorgeous, and the sounds you make…” He laughed. “I’m glad Alex had to visit his grandparents because now I can stop jerking off to fantasies of you every night and have the real thing instead.”
Jake’s fingers teased between Micah’s ass cheeks, brushed against his hole. He closed his eyes and let out a shaky breath.
“You like that.” It wasn’t a question, but Micah nodded. “Turn around. Brace your arms on the wall.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Something that will blow your mind.” Jake looked up at him, those incredible amber eyes open and sincere. “I’m not going to fuck you. I’ve promised. Not until you say it’s okay. You’ll like this. Trust me.”
Micah nodded and turned slowly. He did trust Jake, knew Jake wouldn’t do anything to hurt him. Sometimes he wished he could turn off this part of his brain and just go with…whatever. Like Jake seemed to do. All those men Jake had told him about, at clubs, at parties… Micah didn’t think he’d ever be able to do something like that. He needed connection, trust, to matter more to someone than an orgasm.
“It’ll be okay, Mi.” Jake’s voice interrupted his thoughts, bringing him back to the present moment. One of Jake’s hands caressed the sensitive skin on his inner thigh, the other traced circles at the base of his spine. “Tell me to stop if you don’t like it, and I will. I promise. I will always stop.”
There it was again: the care and concern. The way Jake recognized and soothed Micah’s fears, helped him relax with gentle touches and caresses, promised to take care of him. It was like he knew Micah inside and out, knew what Micah needed, what he wanted, what he feared, without Micah having to tell him. This wasn’t the guy Alex kept warning him about, Micah was sure of it. This guy—
“Oh, holy fuck!” He’d been vaguely aware of Jake’s fingers pressing against his ass, pulling his cheeks apart, exposing his hole. He’d felt the water flow over him, the tease of Jake’s fingers on his opening, but he’d been so lost in his thoughts, he hadn’t realized what Jake was about to do. “Oh shit,” Micah cried out as Jake’s tongue flicked across his sensitive skin again.
Behind him, Jake chuckled, nipped at his ass, then ran his tongue slowly over his hole, pausing for the briefest of moments to let the tip of his tongue delve inside that tight ring of muscle. It felt so good, so off-the-charts amazing, Micah thought his head would explode.
“That, Micah, is called rimming. Do I have your attention now?”
Micah nodded, but Jake said, “I can’t hear you.”
“Yes. Yes, you have my complete and undivided attention. Please, do that again.”
“Since you asked so nicely…”
Jake’s tongue worked its way in a hot slide up Micah’s crack and dipped inside his rim again.
“Oh my fucking God,” Micah groaned as Jake did it again and again. Each time, his tongue slid farther inside. Micah reached for his cock, grasped it, but Jake pulled back from his ass, making him whine in frustration.
“Uh-uh, Mi. You weren’t interested in letting me play with your dick before, you leave it alone now.”
“Seriously?”
“One hundred percent. You touch your cock, I stop rimming your ass.”
“I hate you.”
Jake chuckled again. “I doubt that.”
He slid his tongue back into Micah’s ass until Micah was panting and pushing back, trying to get Jake to go deeper. He was desperate for friction on his cock, desperate for Jake to push inside him, desperate for the climax that was building to epic proportions.
“Please,” Micah moaned. “Oh God, please, Jake.”
