He’d wanted to take it slow, peel Nate out of his suit like a sort of sexy unboxing, but he found he didn’t possess that kind of patience. “Need you naked,” he said, his voice hoarse with want.
Nate’s breathing sped up and he reached out and tugged at Cooper’s suit jacket. “Same. I can’t wait to see what you’re hiding under here.”
There was a moment where they stood frozen, then there was a flurry of motion as Nate yanked Cooper’s jacket off and flung it across the room before unbuttoning his own shirt and shucking out of it.
“Oh, baby. You’re all kinds of perfect, aren’t you?” Cooper breathed, awestruck.
Nate wasgorgeous. He had well-muscled pecs, and the barbell through one nipple had Cooper’s mouth watering with the need to latch onto it and tug until Nate begged—whether for more or for mercy, Cooper didn’t care.
Nate’s cheeks flushed pink. “I’m not perfect.”
“Oh, I beg to differ, gorgeous boy.” Cooper reached out and grazed a thumb over the piercing. “Got any more surprises like this for me?”
Nate shivered at his touch. “Just that one. I was going to get both done but it stung like a bitch.”
“Worth it, from where I’m standing.” Cooper gave in to the urge to give the metal bar an experimental tug.
Nate groaned. “Fuck, do that again.”
“Oh, I will. I plan to touch you all over, baby.” He could see it now—Nate naked and begging, and Cooper touching and tasting every inch of that tan skin, kissing along the ink of his tattoo. His cock hardened further at the thought.
Nate had kicked off his shoes and was fumbling with his belt, and Cooper wasted no time following his example in a race to feel Nate’s bare skin against his own. He paused, though, when Nate pushed his suit pants and underwear down and stepped out of them. His cock, long and thick, sprang up and slapped against his belly. Nate was uncut, and the sight of the tip of his cock peeking out of his foreskin, rosy and inviting, had Cooper’s breath catching.
He’d planned to spend some time getting to know Nate before coaxing him into bed in a slow, smooth seduction—but as soon as Nate had stepped into his presence, that idea had gone out of the window. There had been an immediate, tangible attraction between them, a pull that was nothing short of hypnotic.
It was almost impossible to resist, and Cooper wasn’t even going to try. He didn’t quite knowwhathad come over him, but he did knowwhohe wanted to come over him—namely, Nate.He dropped his shirt on the floor, then dropped to his knees right next to it. He needed that cock in his mouth,right now.“Fuck, baby. Can I taste you?”
Nate went wide-eyed, his cheeks staining pink, and his cock bobbed against his stomach. A drop of pre-cum welled up and dripped from the head, and Cooper didn’t bother waiting for a reply, instead leaning in and giving a long, slow lick. Nate tasted of clean skin, musk and salt, and Cooper gave another lick, hungry for more, before taking the head in his mouth.
Nate whimpered, his hips rocking forward, and Cooper wrapped his hands around the back of his thighs and held him in place. The coarseness of leg hair against his palms and the soft velvet of dick skin against his tongue was a heady contrast, one that had his own cock straining in his suit pants.
He fuckinglovedgiving head.
He swallowed Nate’s cock down farther, savouring the fresh bursts of pre-cum on his tongue as he sucked and bobbed and licked. Nate let out a series of desperate noises that only spurred him on. Cooper didn’t hesitate to use every trick he knew to bring Nate closer to the edge, and it wasn’t long before Nate tangled one hand in his hair and gave a sharp tug. “Oh, fuck, I’m gonna—”
Cooper grinned around a mouthful of cock. He pulled off with a wet pop, wrapping a hand around Nate’s shaft and working it, mesmerised by the slide of soft skin over hard flesh and the scent of desperation and pre-cum. “Gonna come on my face, baby?” he rasped out. “Paint me pretty, Nate?”
“Oh, fuck,” Nate gasped, his hips stuttering and the hand in Cooper’s hair tightening.“Fuck.”He let out a low grunt as his cock throbbed against Cooper’s palm, and Cooper closed his eyes just in time for the first streaks of cum to land on his face and across his lips, wet and warm and the best kind of filthy.
He swiped his tongue across his bottom lip to catch the flavour of his lover, andoh, he wanted more. He leaned forward, guiding Nate’s still pulsing cock into his mouth, and eased him through the last of his orgasm, groaning at the delicious richness of Nate’s release.
He could have stayed there all day, rolling in the scent and taste of his boy, but Nate let out a broken whine and tugged at his hair again, trembling.
He pulled off and pressed a soft kiss to the crease of Nate’s thigh. Nate stumbled backward and collapsed into one of the armchairs in the suite.
Cooper couldn’t suppress the curl of satisfaction in his gut when he took in Nate’s dazed, fucked-out expression. “You like that, baby?”
Nate let out a shaky laugh. “I mean, obviously. Wow.” He blinked, his gaze locking on the obvious bulge in Cooper’s trousers. He licked his lips. “Please tell me I can return the favour?”
Like Cooper was going to refuse an invitation like that.
He rose to his feet with a sinuous grace, coming to stand in the vee of Nate’s sprawled-out legs and reaching down to rub a thumb over his bottom lip. Nate gave a shy grin before he sucked Cooper’s thumb into his mouth, looking up at him through thick dark lashes. Cooper’s balls tightened just at the prospect of seeing those plump lips stretched around his dick.
“Fuck, Nate.” He pulled his hand back and unzipped his pants, shoving them halfway down his thighs, underwear and all, exposing his erection. He was so hard he ached. When Nate opened his mouth and leaned forward, his breath hot against Cooper’s skin, he had to grip the base of his cock and take a couple of deep breaths just to stop himself blowing his load there and then. When he felt like he wasn’t going to embarrass himself, he guided the tip towards Nate’s parted lips, his blood thrumming in anticipation.
He pushed into the hot, wet cavern of Nate’s mouth, andfuck,whatever Cooper had agreed to pay Nate, he was going to double it because he’d never felt anything like this. Heat raced up his spine as Nate mouthed at his length, flicking his tongue over the head and working one hand into the space between Cooper’s thighs and playing with his balls, fingertips teasing at the sensitive skin in a way that had Cooper throwing his head back and fighting the urge to drop his fangs andhowl.
Instead he gripped at Nate’s bare shoulders and held on, rocking forward and fucking into his mouth in short, urgent strokes. Nate, for his part, tipped his head back just enough that Cooper could slide further down his throat. The tiny, gasping noises he made were music to Cooper’s ears.
