Kyle
Before they knew it, it was the weekend before Christmas, and the guys had invited Neil and Matthew over for an early Christmas celebration on Sunday. Matthew had flown to DC on Saturday, and he and Neil were driving to Neil’s sister’s house in Virginia on Monday to spend Christmas with his mom and sister.
“Do you need help with anything?” Jon called out from upstairs.
“No, I’ve got everything under control, sweetheart,” Kyle replied, sliding the veggie tray into the fridge. They wanted it to be a simple celebration, so in addition to the veggies and hummus, he had some cheese and crackers for them to munch on while they chatted, and later on they’d feast on a homemade lasagna that Kyle had found in the freezer and had put in the fridge to defrost.
Kyle checked the kitchen clock. Neil and Matthew would be there in about two hours—plenty of time for him to shower anddress. He trotted up the stairs to find Jon standing in their bedroom, a towel slung low on his hips and still damp from his shower.
“If I’d known you’d be done with all the party prep that quickly, I’d have waited, and we could have showered together.” Jon smiled.
“Who says you can’t take another shower in a few minutes?” Kyle countered, smiling wickedly.
“Hmmm, what did you have in mind?”
Kyle pulled at the end of the towel, and it fell to the floor. He’d never tire of gazing at the beautiful man that stood before him. Wrapping his arms around Jon and cupping his ass, Kyle kissed him deeply, and Jon hummed into his mouth. He could feel Jon harden as they kissed, and he sank to his knees, peppering Jon’s torso with kisses as he went.
Wasting no time, he pulled back the foreskin and wrapped his lips around the head of Jon’s cock. He heard a deep moan, then felt Jon’s hands grasp the back of his head as Jon began to slowly fuck Kyle’s mouth.
“So good,” Jon sighed, his hips thrusting.
After several minutes of sucking, taking Jon to the back of his throat, Kyle pulled off Jon’s dick, licking the head and tickling the frenulum with the tip of his tongue. Lifting a finger to his mouth, he coated it generously with saliva, then began sucking Jon’s cock again. He reached under Jon’s balls and spread his ass cheeks apart, slowly circling Jon’s hole with his wet finger.
Jon moaned again, and Kyle breached Jon’s entrance, moving in and out in time with Jon’s thrusting into his willing mouth.
“Not gonna last, baby,” Jon panted.
Kyle pushed even deeper and quickened his pace, desperate to feel Jon’s release hit the back of his throat.
“Ugh.” Jon grunted, and Kyle’s efforts were rewarded. He swallowed quickly, licking along the length of Jon’s cock to clean up the remains of his cum. Jon pulled Kyle up off his knees and kissed him. Kyle deepened the kiss, pushing his tongue into Jon’s mouth. “That was amazing,” Jon said, breaking the kiss. “But I think you need a turn.” He pushed Kyle back onto the bed, pulling his shorts and underwear down just far enough to tuck behind Kyle’s balls. Kneeling between Kyle’s spread legs, he licked up his length, nuzzling his pubes and inhaling deeply.
“Suck me, baby,” Kyle said huskily. Jon willingly complied, taking Kyle to the back of his throat. “This is gonna be quick,” Kyle panted. “Oh yeah, just like that!”
Jon sucked and laved Kyle’s cock, fondling his furry balls and making Kyle moan. Within moments, he was tasting Kyle’s release. When he had finished cleaning up every last drop, he rose up and laid across Kyle, once again kissing him deeply. Jon knew how much Kyle loved the feeling of his full weight.
“That was fantastic,” Kyle whispered. “I could stay like this for hours, but Neil and Matthew will be here before we know it, so I think we need to hit the shower.”
As they layin bed later that night, Kyle said, “I had a great time today, hanging out with Neil and Matthew.”
“I did too,” Jon agreed. “The more time I spend with Matthew, the more I like him.”
“Me too. I think Matthew is good for Neil. He was rather unsettled for a while. The last guy Neil was seeing—some asshole named Tristan—was a real dick to him. He needs someone like Matthew in his life.” Kyle spoke quietly. “I hope this works out for both of them.”
“Not to change the subject, but how much packing do you have left to do?” They both had to work the next day but were leaving on Tuesday for Massachusetts to spend Christmas with Rob, Ben, and Sam.
“Not much at all. I think it will only take me about ten minutes or so tomorrow after dinner.”
“Sounds good, sweetheart.”
“We actually do havea bit of news to share,” Kyle said to the group. He and Jon had flown to Rhode Island that morning, and Ben had picked them up at the airport, driving them to the home he shared with Rob in Westport, Massachusetts. Jon’s cousin Samantha—who was also Rob’s best friend—had joined them, and they were enjoying lunch together while they got caught up.
“Oh?” Rob sounded concerned. “Nothing bad, I hope.”
“Not at all, Dad,” Kyle assured him. “In fact, I think you’ll like this news.” He paused, sipping his water. “Jon and I have talked about it, and we’ve decided that at some point, we’d like to start a family.” He smiled at his boyfriend and took his hand.
“Ooh, kids!” Sam practically squealed.
“A family! Really?” Ben couldn’t contain his excitement. “We’ll be grandparents!” He took his husband’s hand as well.
