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He laughed and shook his head.
“Maybe there’s some truth to it,” I said and shrugged. “Maybe Avery falls into the bad dick sucker category.” I said it jokingly, but I wanted him to think about that as a possibility so he wouldn’t get down on himself.
“Maybe.”
“Wyatt said there is a guy at the gym he trains at that he has a thing with regularly.”
“Really?”
“That’s what he said,” I replied. Patrick nodded and seemed to believe that there was maybe some truth to the idea that guys gave better head. “After your experience tonight, and mine, I’m starting to wonder if they’re right. It sounds tempting, just to see if it’s true. I used to think Ginny sucked my dick really well, but maybe that was rare.”
“Was Ginny better than the models?”
“Sadly, yes.”
“Interesting.”
“Speaking of Levi and Mateo… Levi was going to extend the same invite to you.”
“What?”
“I think they phrased it as, if you ever needed to scratch your bi-curious itch.”
He seemed to zone out for a minute and then snapped out of it when I said his name. His eyes flicked from the counter to mine.
“I’m tired. I think I’m going to turn in,” he said.
“I’ll catch you in the morning,” I said and stood.
“Goodnight,” he called over his shoulder.
I shut the lights off and then went to my room. I got into bed and closed my eyes. Though I was tired, I couldn’t seem to fall asleep. I thought about the workout schedule for this upcoming week, but my conversation with Patrick kept coming back to me. So did Levi’s comments about meeting Patrick’s bi needs. I had just rolled over when I heard faint noises from Patrick’s room. Worried that he was in another tangled mess of a nightmare, I went to check on him.
We typically slept with our bedroom doors partway open, so nothing seemed out of the ordinary as I approached his door. I pushed it open and quickly saw that Patrick wasn’t having a nightmare. I leaned on the doorframe and watched as he jacked himself off. The sight of him naked in bed and stroking his thick dick cemented me in place. He and I had watched tons of porn together, so we’d both seen one another jack off. For some reason, though, I couldn’t stop watching him this time. He looked over at me as I had my hand inside my boxer briefs. My hand froze, and I felt my face get really warm. I looked in the direction of his TV and then back at him.
“No porn?”
“Didn’t need it tonight. I had my own fantasy in mind,” he replied.
“Yeah?”
His eyes left mine and focused on my boxer briefs. What came out of his mouth next both surprised me and excited me.
“Sucking on you,” he murmured.
I swallowed slowly, hoping my voice would sound normal when I spoke.
“Did this fantasy crop up tonight?” I asked as I continued to slowly stroke my hard shaft. He shook his head slowly.
“It’s been a fantasy for a while now,” he answered.
“Maybe it’s time to make the fantasy a reality,” I suggested and slowly walked into his room.
I didn’t want to freak him out, so I figured my slow walk would give him time to back out of it if he wanted to. My hand continued to stroke my cock as I walked to him. I could feel pre-cum seeping out of the head. I was excited to experience this and see if the guys from the party were right. But above all else, I wanted to watch Patrick do something that he’d fantasized about.
When I reached the side of his bed, I hooked my left thumb inside the waistband of my boxer briefs, pulled the band down over my shaft, and rested my hand just below my balls. My eyes were on him as I watched him watch me stroke my hard cock. While stroking his own dick, he sat up and flung his legs over the edge. My pulse raced as he reached toward me and took hold of the right side of my boxer briefs to pull them down and out of the way. I slowed my hand when he put his hand on my wrist and applied pressure for me to move my hand away.
“Let me,” he said as he slowly moved to the floor. I took a small step back to give him enough room.
