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“Sweet. Warm and perfect. Yup.” Huck nodded in approval. “Absolutely amazing. Oh, and the s’more was good too.”
“There you go sweet talking me again.” Grant went back in for another kiss, and this one lingered for a long heated moment. He’d had every intention of making several variations of s’mores for Huck to sample via lots of heated making out before they moved on to the more physical part of their date, but the air was charged in such a way that he didn’t think they were going to last that long.
Huck slid his hand into Grant’s hair, pushing his tongue deep into Grant’s mouth and tilting his head this way and that as he sought out the most delicious angle. When Grant reached out to touch him, he was thrilled to find that Huck was solid from at least the waist up. Grant could hug his neck, press their chests close as the kiss continued to rise to higher levels of steam, and he could even feel Huck’s knee bumping against his own.
“You drive me so fuckin’ crazy, baby,” Huck murmured. “Thank you. For everything. For this date, for being with me…”
“Yeah,” Grant breathed, soon groaning when Huck lightly pulled his hair. “That’s all I want. Just to be with you.” He gasped in surprise as Huck suddenly yanked him over into his lap, and he could have sworn that Huck was a living man. The press of their bodies was fantastic, and he could feel Huck’s hard cock beneath his ass. “G-God. Huck.”
“I want you so fuckin’ bad.” Huck’s voice was urgent, breathless, and he mouthed his way down Grant’s jaw to suck at his neck. “I want your dick in my mouth so I can suck you off, get you to bust real fast… Fuck, I just love watching you come over and over again. Nothing tastes better than your come, baby.”
“God!” Grant shivered, and his face was as hot as the candle beside them. He loved when Huck talked dirty to him, and he pleaded, “More. Please, keep going. Tell me what you wanna do to me.”
“Everything.” Huck dragged his teeth over Grant’s neck with an eager grunt. “After I suck you off, I’m gonna start jerking you off real slow. Gonna make you wait for that second nut, wait until you’re begging for it.”
“More…”
“I’ll get my tongue in you while I play with your asshole, put my fingers in so deep and stretch you so fuckin’ wide open, baby…”
“And if I wanted to keep going?” Grant squeezed Huck’s shoulder. “What if I wanted more?”
“Huh?” Huck sounded confused. He lifted his head to meet Grant’s eyes, quirking his brows as he asked, “What’s more than that?”
Grant hesitated because he knew they hadn’t been able to do what he was thinking about since certain intimate activities involving Huck’s ghostly dick were not always successful. But when he gazed into Huck’s eyes and remembered how stunningly beautiful he was naming every constellation known to man only a little while ago, there was nothing else Grant wanted more than to make love.
“Uh.” Grant sucked in a quick breath between his teeth. “Sex?”
“Oh!” Huck smiled bashfully. “I mean, we could try? If you really want to?”
“I really,reallydo.”
“Okay.” Huck nodded. “I think I got this.”
“Yeah?” Grant’s stomach was promptly invaded by a swarm of bubbly butterflies, and he had the wildest urge to giggle. There was something absolutely magical about how Huck was smiling right now. Grant wasn’t sure what it was exactly, but he did wish he could freeze this moment in time and hold on to it forever.
“You bet your fine ass, baby.” Huck’s eyes had a suspiciously sincere twinkle in them, and he urged Grant to lay back with a kiss. He crawled over him and then bowed his head to nuzzle at Grant’s throat. “I know it.”
Grant’s insides went aflutter again, though he couldn't help but laugh. “Do you think or do you know? Because just a second ago you saidthinkand now—”
Huck kissed him passionately, and Grant thought that was a pretty damn convincing argument. As Huck’s clothing turned into bare skin, Grant hungrily dragged his hands over every newly revealed inch. He loved that he could touch Huck now in so many ways, and his very core was aching to think that they might have sex tonight.
They were finally going to do it.
Maybe.
Possibly.
If Huck’s ghostly cock would cooperate.
It seemed to be working fine right now as it was still pressing insistently up against Grant’s ass, and he rolled himself down to increase the friction. He couldn’t make his clothes magically vanish like Huck of course, so he had to pull away to get his shirt off. Huck was eager to help him, and the energy between them was practically boiling when their bare chests touched.
Huck’s tongue was warm, so much warmer than usual, and Grant didn’t know if he was imagining it or not. It was hard to think as Huck laid him out across the mattress to finish undressing him, and Grant had never been this desperate for another person.
His fingers were trembling as he dug them into Huck’s hair, his eyes tracking his descent between his thighs. Huck’s tongue was blazing hot against Grant’s hard cock, and he knew it wouldn’t take much to get him off. Not when Huck knew exactly how to lick right there around his slit and then there around the head—
“F-fuck!” Grant gasped as he came most unexpectedly, his hips jerking while his cock shot across his stomach.
Huck moved fast and managed to suck Grant’s dick into his mouth to catch the rest.
