Page 27 of All of Us

He hummed and moved to the other side. With my hand on the back of his head, I encouraged him.

“I think it’s time you learn to fuck my mouth, Joe. You should use me for your gratification.”

It was one of those things I’d thought about. I knew you had to be with a partner who would accept being on the receiving end, and Dusty was asking for it. He dropped in front of me, taking my pants and underwear with him. I shuddered when I looked down to see Dusty on his knees.

He wrapped his hand around me, then stroked from base to tip. His thumb picked up the drops of liquid that were there, his fingers dragging through what had run down the shaft. With the lubricant, his hand moved smoothly over my length.

“God. Damn. Fuck.” He hadn’t done much of anything, and it already felt amazing.

I watched as his tongue swirled around the crown, teased the glans, then took me into his mouth. He sucked, then swallowed me more deeply, tingles ran the length of my body, and my toes curled. My hips moved on their own accord, my brain unable to control what my body did. When he placed my hand on the back of his head, I took a deep breath.

Being aggressive wasn’t something that was natural to me, but each time he sucked me deeper, my need to push into his mouth got more insistent. He grabbed my hips hard and drove my rod into his throat. He gagged slightly, then swallowed. The feeling of controlling his breathing and the constriction of his throat were amazing and addictive. I wanted to do it again.

“You want this?” I had to ask.

He gave me a thumbs up, his lips stretched around me, the visual better than any fantasy I’d ever had. Tentatively, I thrust into his mouth, which felt good. A moan escaped me when I felt that tightness as he swallowed around me. My hand was on the back of his head, and I pushed into the heat again.

“God. Yes.” I loved how it felt, and ached to do more.

He reached for his own zipper, and when he pulled himself out, he was dripping. He tugged on my hip with his other hand, and I gave up the fight. Driving into his wanting mouth, my cock made him choke and gag. When I looked down, tears ran down his face, and drool was on his chin, while his hand continued to pleasure himself.

Seeing him like this was beautiful, and he gave himself to me, which I knew was a gift. I kept pushing into his mouth, taking from him what I wanted. I liked the control over him.

“Shit. Dusty.”

He nodded his head, and my orgasm slammed into me. He was right, I saw stars, my knees were weak, and seconds after my body hit the pinnacle, Dusty moaned his own release coating his hand and the floor. Every fiber in my body felt light and floaty. I looked at Dusty with affection. He was special, and being with him like that opened my heart to him.

I slid down the wall and pulled Dusty over next to me. We cuddled for a few minutes and enjoyed the high from our orgasms.

“That was amazing.”

“I wasn’t kidding, Joe. I missed you when I was on the road.” I wasn’t sure what to think of this change in his attitude about a relationship.

“I thought about you a lot, too. We can explore what comes next if that’s what you really want. Maybe you should take some time to think it through. It’s a big change.” He nodded against my chest.

“Let’s eat. I should probably go home tonight. I have some early morning Zoom calls.”

“I’m excited. There are a lot of pictures of DRACO that I would love to take.” I kissed his head.

We got up and kissed some more while we put our clothes back on.

After finishing dinner, we made out a little more, then I walked him to his car. It had been a good evening.

I thought about what he had told me. A few weeks ago, I would have been thrilled about his change of heart. The truth was, Gentry was someone I wasn’t ready to walk away from, which meant I was ‘dating’ two men, and my heart was very confused because I had to choose one. Right now, nothing is set in stone, though, so that could be pushed off for a while.

I needed advice. The only person I could turn to was my brother, who could guide me through this situation.

JOE

Hey want to get together tomorrow?

I can cook.

ARTHUR

Mont says to come over here for dinner. He’ll bring in a chef.

JOE