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He blew on it, his hot breath doing things Ashok had only ever imagined, and he knew that if Hayden carried on, he’d come very, very soon. Hayden continued to massage his thighs, gradually making his way to his balls. He stroked and gently squeezed, all the time paying close attention to his throbbing cock. It really wouldn’t be long.

Hayden finally pulled down the fabric and slid the briefs down his legs.

“We don’t want to ruin these. And just for the record, I’m more than happy to see what else you have tucked away in your drawer. Now, let me carry on.”

Ashok arched his back as Hayden continued to play with him. His cock leaked, and Hayden lapped at it, licking the length, all the time scratching and playing with his balls.

In one last move, he engulfed Ashok’s cock with his mouth, taking him down to the root. It was the final straw for Ashok, and without warning his cock erupted, spurt upon spurt of his cum shooting down Hayden’s eager throat. He gasped, holding his breath as each pulse brought stars to his eyes.

Shit. Hayden wasn’t going to be happy. He’d had no time to warn him, and as his focus gradually returned, he managed to lift his head off the bed to lean on his elbows. A very self-satisfied Hayden was smiling smugly, his hand wrapped around his own cock, spunk dripping from the end.

“That was so fucking hot.” Hayden licked his lips, bending down to once again kiss Ashok’s now soft dick. “Next time, we’ll take longer.”

He found a tissue from a drawer and wiped himself down before getting on the bed.

“Lift up, we need the covers,” Hayden said, tiredness now slurring his words.

Without a thought, Ashok got under the covers. He’d not said a word since his orgasm. It was like it had stolen his voice, but he couldn’t sleep without saying something to Hayden. An apology? A thank-you?

He went with an apology, knowing that coming in someone’s mouth wasn’t really acceptable without asking first.

“I’m sorry, Hayden. It took me by surprise. I should go.” He tried to sit up but was gently pushed back onto the bed and turned on his side, Hayden coming up behind him, his mouth close to his ear.

“You shouldn’t go, and it was fine. I knew you were ready; it was my choice. Now let’s get some sleep. We’ve both got a long day tomorrow. Sleep, Ash. We’ll talk more tomorrow.”

With that, Hayden sighed. A deep relaxing sigh, and very soon, Ashok could hear his rhythmic breathing, telling him he was asleep.

He lay awake a while longer, going through everything that had happened tonight. He’d given his first blowjob, come at the hands of another man, and now, here he was, sleeping in the same bed. Was he at all bothered by any of this? The answer, if he was honest, was no, he wasn’t.

He shimmied back a little further, snuggling into Hayden before closing his eyes and going to sleep.

Score one for Ashok. He was no longer a virgin.

Chapter Nineteen

Hayden

Haydencouldn’tkeepthesmile off his face for the next few days, as tired as he was. Angela eyed him suspiciously, but he refused to kiss and tell. He had an inkling she knew what he’d been doing. She just didn’t know with whom.

“Someone’s chipper again this morning. Care to spill?” She leaned against the counter, her arms folded, while he cleaned down the coffee machine. It had been another busy morning, but a lull in customers gave them time to talk.

“Nope,” he said, popping the ‘p’. “Nothing to concern your nosy mind with.”

She placed a hand to her chest, mock horror on her face before they both broke into laughter.

“Come on. You can tell me. I know you’re getting some. The question is, who from?”

“I’m saying nothing. You can guess all you want.”

“Is it that cute twink that keeps coming in, giving you the eye and hanging around waiting for you to serve him?”

“Oh, hell no. He’s eighteen if he’s a day. I’m thirty, Angela. Give me some credit.” At least Ashok was twenty-five, not that age mattered, but it wouldn’t feel right being with someone so young.

“Mmm, now you have me thinking. You never go anywhere, and I doubt it’s someone at the shelter. They’re all holier than thou. Not that that means anything, but I just don’t see it. The only other person it could be…” Angela clearly had a light bulb moment, and just at that moment, the door to the coffee shop opened and in walked Ashok.

She smiled knowingly before looking over to Hayden. “It’s him,” she mouthed. She pushed off the counter before squeezing Hayden’s arm.

“Hey, Ashok. We were just talking about you. Lovely to see you again. I hope you’re settling in well with Hayden. He’s such a grump at times but so soft and squishy on the inside. I need to go count the, erm…” She looked around, much to Hayden’s amusement, before finishing her sentence. “I need to go count the muffins in the kitchen. Toodeloo, boys.”

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