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Jake pulled him closer, buried his face in Micah’s groin, and inhaled. “You smell so good.” Jake nuzzled his hardening cock, mouthed him through his shorts, making him moan. “And the way you sound, how you get so hard for me…”
“God, Jake,” he whispered as Jake’s hands slid farther under his shorts, fingers brushing against his aching cock. He cried out as Jake leaned in again, breathing hot and deep against him while his fingers wrapped around his length and stroked slowly, almost too delicately to provide any friction.
“Touch me,” Micah pleaded. “Please.”
Jake sat back on the bed with a satisfied smirk, hands trailing back down Micah’s legs, then up again, caressing the muscles on his thighs until he was trembling. “I really don’t have a thing for drag,” Jake said, his voice husky. “But you, in these shoes, the way it makes your legs look, so long, so…” He let out a shuddering breath. “Damn, Mi. So fucking hot, I can’t stand it.”
He slid to the floor, which made Micah take a step back, but Jake kept him from moving farther away by wrapping his hands around the backs of Micah’s legs. Rising up on his knees, he let his hands float upward until they were cupping Micah’s ass.
“So damn hot,” he murmured, pulling Micah toward him, which nearly made Micah topple over. Jake steadied him. “Hold on to me, Mi.”
Given that his brain had pretty much short-circuited as soon as Jake touched his cock, Micah obediently put his hands on Jake’s shoulders. Once his grasp was firm, Jake unzipped his shorts and pulled them and his briefs to the floor.
“Lift.” Jake tapped his right foot, then his left.
Micah did as told, until he was standing in front of Jake, dressed only in a T-shirt, balanced on the first high heels he’d ever worn. He was still a bit wobbly, could feel the ache in his feet and calf muscles from the unfamiliar strain, but there was something unbelievably erotic about it.
His cock gave a jump against his stomach and left a spot of precum in its wake. Jake leaned forward, blew against his skin, then lapped at the spot, exhaled again. Micah shivered and moaned, shifted his weight to get his cock aligned with Jake’s mouth, but Jake eluded him, grinning up at him with a feral glint in his eyes.
“Patience, Mi.” He teased at Micah’s cock with the tip of his tongue and gave a breathy laugh as Micah’s hips thrust forward, smearing his lips with precum. “Good things come to those who wait.”
Micah put his hands in Jake’s hair and pulled hard, tilting Jake’s head back. “And those who don’t wait, get to come. Fuck patience. Open your mouth.”
Jake
Fuck. There it was, the bossy, uninhibited Micah he couldn’t get enough of.
Micah leaned forward, the head of his cock tapping against Jake’s lips, coating them with the precum it practically wept when Micah was turned on. Instead of opening his mouth as he’d been instructed, Jake grabbed hold of Micah’s cock and ran his thumb over the slit, gathering the silky fluid. He held his hand up toward Micah’s mouth and raised his eyebrows.
“You suck, I suck.”
If he’d thought Micah was turned on before, it was nothing compared to the blaze that ignited in those blue eyes as he leaned forward and ran his tongue over Jake’s thumb.
“Yes.” Jake opened his mouth and took Micah’s cock inside.
He teased at the hard length, tongue caressing at the veins and ridges before he leaned in and took Micah to the back of his throat. Micah groaned, hips thrusting forward, hands fisting his hair even harder, which made Jake grin and do it again. He swallowed around the head of Micah’s dick, felt his body tense, and knew Micah was close.
Pulling off, he grinned again and was about to make a cheeky remark, but one look at Micah’s face stripped whatever he was about to say right out of his mind. Micah was flushed, lips pinched together and nearly bloodless. His breath had been reduced to hard, sharp pants. His eyes were closed, but when he opened them and looked down at Jake, his pupils were blown so wide, only the faintest halo of blue was visible. He was breathtakingly debauched, and as Jake watched, his expression turned feral.
“I didn’t tell you to stop.”
“No, you didn’t.” Jake sat back and grinned wider. Micah’s gaze was so fevered, it was a wonder Jake hadn’t been turned to a pile of ash. “What are you going to do about it?” Yeah, he was pushing Micah. He wanted to know what would happen if Micah really let go and took charge.
So far, he’d been the one in control of their encounters, deciding what they were going to do, what new experience to show Micah. Often initially hesitant, once Micah got turned on, he became uninhibited and insatiable. Like with the go-go boys at the club. Once he’d relaxed and gotten into it, he’d been glorious to watch and so fucking sexy, Jake nearly came in his pants. That was the side of Micah he was trying to goad into playing. He wanted Micah to take control, to take what he wanted instead of going along with what Jake decided to do. No matter how much Micah was into everything they did together, Jake found himself craving a chance to surrender to him. He was willing to give up control and do whatever Micah wanted—and wasn’t it a bit of a shock how much that turned him on?
“You can have me however you want me,” Jake said. “Anything you want to do.”
Micah hadn’t moved, was still staring down at him with that intense gaze. Without breaking eye contact, Micah moved his right hand from Jake’s hair to his jaw, tracing the line of bone with his thumb, then pressing upward to drag across Jake’s lips.
“Anything?” Micah asked, his voice low and husky, and Jake groaned as his dick pulsed in his pants. It was trapped awkwardly by his briefs, but he wasn’t going to take his focus off Micah in order to adjust it.
“I promise, I will love whatever you do to me.”
Micah’s nostrils flared, and he licked his upper lip as Jake nipped at his thumb. Jake sucked it into his mouth, then moaned as Micah pressed down on his tongue, opening his mouth until he gagged. Jesus, this is hot!
Letting go of his mouth, Micah raised his spit-slick thumb to his own mouth and sucked on it. Jake groaned.
“Please, Mi.”
