“You want to?”
“I really want to.”
“Then yeah, I’d love it if you did that.”
He kissed me again, then said quietly, “Here’s what we’re gonna do.I’m gonna get you as close as I can, doing this.”He squeezed me once and held onto me, which was good because I nearly jumped off the bench again.“Then when you’re almost there, I’ll go down on you like you did for me.Okay?”
I nodded.
“And if anyone comes in, we stop, and you close your coat.”
“I’m close right now, actually.”
“You ready to go?”
“Almost.”
“Tell me when you’re about to.”
“Okay.”
He squeezed me slowly.
“Jesus,” I said.
I would have liked to be the guy who played it cool when he was about to get blown in public.But I was not that guy.
He pulled my zipper down and put his hand inside.Then he started stroking me.I stared at the top of the stairwell and tried to breathe normally, which wasn’t happening.He stood up and faced me, still stroking me, and he put his other hand on my shoulder and whispered, “Don’t go off on me yet, tapper.”
He dropped to his knees, smooth, and guided my dick into his mouth.I hunched over him and hung on.I didn’t want to admit how fast it happened, but I did not last long.He pulled off me and grabbed a handful of napkins when a little spilled out of his mouth, but he mopped it up before it got on my clothes.He zipped me back into my jeans, then he sat on the bench, drank the rest of his pop, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, giving me this meaningful look.
“Okay?”he said, all casual.
When I got my breath back, I said, “Uh, yeah.That was intense.”
He clapped me on the shoulder.“You did great.”
I blinked.“We did it in a stairwell, Eddie.”
“I noticed.”
“I’ve never had sex in public before.Apart from that time in the car with you.”
“I like being your first time,” he said.
“What time is it?”
He checked his phone.“One.”
I sighed.“I gotta get back to work.”
“I’ll walk you to your office.”
We took our time walking upstairs.I put my arm around his shoulders, and he put his around my waist.The office was still empty when we got back.I pulled him inside, shut the door, and pressed him against it.Then I held him there with my body.I nudged his nose with mine.
“I adore you, honey kid,” I whispered.
“Back at you, tapper,” he said, just as quiet.
