Crawford worked his way lower, biting Sebastian’s stomach, and Sebastian held his breath as he reached his groin and settled between his thighs, spreading them wide and hooking his arms under his legs, gaze focused on Sebastian’s cock.
“You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” Sebastian said.
“Huh?”
“Suck my dick. I know we made a deal but that kinda went out the window and if you can’t breathe …”
“Maybe I want to, okay?” He took Sebastian’s cock in his hand, stroking a little.
Sebastian swallowed. “Okay.”
“Just don’t expect me to deep throat or anything.”
Sebastian ran a hand through his hair. “That’s okay. Whatever you do will be fine.”
“Fine?” Crawford asked with a laugh. “I’ll fucking show youfine.”
He lowered his head and opened his mouth, but Sebastian tightened his grip on his hair, forcing Crawford to look up at him.
“What now?” Crawford groused. “Are you gonna let me blow you or not?”
“This isn’t because you’re high, right?” Sebastian asked, wanting to be sure.
“No. It’s not because I’m high,” he said with a frown. “It is because I’m fuckinghorny.”
Sebastian laughed. “You’re not the only one.”
Technically the weed was what made them both horny but since Crawford seemed super into the idea … who was Sebastian to stop him?
Crawford glared. “Then shut the fuck up and let me suck your dick.” Without another word, Crawford opened his mouth and slid it down over Sebastian’s cock.
Sebastian quickly got lost in the sensations of a hot wet mouth working him over and rough fingers tugging at his balls in a way that sent little sparks of pleasure-pain through him.
Sebastian could barely keep his eyes open but when he did glance down it was so hot to seeLuke Crawfordsucking his dick, his big, tattooed and muscled arm working as he bobbed over him. In Sebastian’s wildest dreams, he’d never imagined that happening. Never imagined wanting it.
But it was hot in a way that made his skin feel like it was about to go up in flames.
After a little while, Crawford pulled off with a wet slurp. “You good with fingers in your ass right now or no?”
“No,” Sebastian said.
Crawford just hummed, dropped his head, and wrapped his free hand around the base of Sebastian’s dick. He did breathe noisily, pulling off to suck in air before he pulled away and he kept the bobs of his head shallow.
But none of that mattered.
It was good. So fuckinggood.
“Fuck, fuck,” Sebastian said when he got close. “I’m gonna come, okay?”
Crawford hummed and sucked harder.
Sebastian slammed his eyes closed and gripped Crawford’s hair as he gave into it, pleasure racing through him in heavy, heated waves that seemed to go on and on. It seemed like it would never stop and Sebastian came with a long, low groan, his thighs shaking with exertion.
He finally fell back, limp and exhausted, breathing hard, distantly aware he was absently petting Crawford’s hair.
“Holy fuck,” he slurred, letting his hand fall onto his stomach.
Crawford pulled off his softening dick with another wet pop, reached for a tissue, spat into it, then took a swig of water.