Page 60 of Wingmen

Elliot’s eyes went back to Dustin’s fingers. “What do you think about it?”

“I think I would have to research,” said Dustin.

Elliot laughed nervously. “What?”

Dustin shrugged. “I mean, I’ve done that with a couple of women–”

“Butt stuff.”

Charming.“Uh huh. But I feel like it would be different with a guy.”

“Would it? An ass is an ass.”

“Have you ever done it?”

Elliot shook his head. His cheeks were so adorably pink that Dustin had to lean in and kiss one. He wanted to lick it. Elliot sucked in a breath as Dustin’s lips touched his face, and Dustin murmured, “Stay here.”

He got up and went to the kitchen and came back with his phone, sat cross-legged with his back to the couch, and pattedhis thigh for Elliot’s head. Looking suspicious, Elliot lay on his back with his head in Dustin’s lap and fingers linked on his chest. “What are we doing?”

Dustin opened the phone and pulled up Reddit. “Researching.”

He didn’t expect ‘researching’ to be one of the hottest things he’d ever done in his life, but by the time he’d finished reading aloud to Elliot everything he’d found about sex on Ask Gay Men, and they’d watched…honestly, more videos than they needed to, Dustin was visibly aroused inside his jeans and Elliot’s breathing had gone very quiet. Dustin looked down at him in his lap – his eyes were bright and his face was flushed.

“So…?”

Elliot just nodded, swallowing.

The bedroom was quiet except for the low hum of the city outside Dustin’s windows. Was ittooquiet? Should he put on music? Like…slow jams? Or what? He was suddenly embarrassed by the sparseness of the room, the impeccably white sheets, the lack of decor. The bed looked absolutely enormous.

Ah fuck he was really nervous.

Elliot stood at the window looking at the hills while Dustin dug around in the closet for the sex box he knew was in there somewhere. “If these condoms or lube are expired this might be a very short evening,” he called over his shoulder.

“Okay.” Elliot’s voice was high and quiet.

Dustin found the box and pulled it out to discover an unopened bottle of lube and condoms well within their use date. He sat staring at them while his stomach did uncertain gymnastics all around his abdomen, then took them out to Elliot.

Elliot’s eyes went wide. “We’re usingallof those?”

“No.” Dustin laughed, some of the tension going out of his chest. “I just…yeah, I don’t know why I brought all of them.” He put them on the nightstand and clicked the button on the remote that closed the blinds. Elliot jumped as they rolled down.

“Are you sure about this?” said Dustin. Elliot turned around nervously by the window, nodding. “Really sure?”

“...Yes?”

Dustin put out his hand and Roddy came to him.

They stripped each other slowly. It was the first time he’d seen Elliot completely naked except in photos. He put him at arms’ length by the shoulders and looked at him. His muscles were lean and hard, his cock and nipples were standing up thick and flushed, and Dustin had to do the reality check that he kept having to do all the time now that this was a dude, and he was totally into him. The tattoo on his chest was fucking magnificent.

Dustin sank to his knees and took him in his mouth and Elliot’s hand came immediately to the back of his head and fisted in his hair as he sucked him slowly. His legs were already shaking.

“I’m not gonna make it if you do that,” whispered Elliot.

Dustin pulled off and stood up. He pulled Elliot against him by the ass, feeling the wet shape of his erection against his thigh.

“You still wanna do it like we talked about?”

Elliot nodded. “I’ve never done it to anyone before. So yeah, you should probably do the…technical part.”