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“Unless you have plans.”
“Nope.” I shook my head.
“Good, because we’ll have the entire house to ourselves.”
14
GAGE
As soon asChase drove away, I grabbed my keys and headed out to my car. When I’d asked him to come back to my place, his blue eyes lit up, and if things progressed as I hoped they would, I wanted to be prepared.
I hit up the convenience store down the street and purchased the items I needed before hurrying back home. After stashing the box of condoms and lube in my bedside drawer, I looked around my room to find something to keep me occupied until Chase returned. Jamie lived about twenty minutes away, so I didn’t expect him back for a bit.
Grabbing a stack of essays I needed to grade, I walked downstairs and sat at the kitchen counter. I tried to focus on the words in front of me, but I couldn’t stop my leg from bouncing up and down in nervous anticipation.
Much sooner than I expected, my doorbell rang. Opening the door, I was met by a smiling Chase. God, he was sexy. It still felt a little odd to think about a man that way, but it was true. Everything from his dark brown hair, perfect smile, and athletic body drew me in. Watching him stand up to Miguel was an added bonus.
I grasped his hand and pulled him inside. “Damn, you got here fast.”
“I may have broken a few traffic laws on my way back.” He used his foot to push my front door closed before crashing his lips against mine.
Not wanting to wait any longer, I led him up to my room. I didn’t bother shutting the door since we were home alone, and I was beyond desperate to get him naked. Instead, I spun him around and pushed him against the wall, kissing him hard and letting my tongue explore his mouth. My hand snaked down and cupped the bulge behind his zipper.
“Fuck, you’re so hard,” I mumbled as he nipped at my chin.
“It’s a constant problem whenever we’re alone.”
I ripped his T-shirt over his head and flicked open the button on his jeans. “We should probably do something about that.”
Pulling him over to my bed, I pushed on his shoulders until he was seated on the edge of the mattress. Without a second thought I kneeled between his legs, making quick work of his shoes and socks. “Lift up,” I instructed so I could remove his jeans and boxers. Spitting on my palm first, I gripped his shaft and began working my hand up and down.
“Damn, that feels good,” Chase moaned.
“We’re just getting started.” My own erection was becoming painful behind my jeans. “Now lay back on the bed.” I stood and began to strip.
“You’re bossy today,” he said, taking over stroking himself.
I glanced down at the bead of pre-cum on the tip of his dick and grinned. “I think you like it.”
“Fuck yeah, I do.”
I climbed onto the bed and kneeled next to him, replacing his hand with mine once again. “I’ve been wanting to suck you off since last night.”
“No one is stopping you.”
Leaning down, I ran my tongue from the base of his shaft to his crown before wrapping my lips around him and sucking.
Chase caressed the back of my head, but still left me to decide how deep I took him.
“I want to try something,” he said.
I pulled off his cock with a pop. “What’s that?”
He rolled onto his side. “Lay like this, but with your legs by my head.”
I followed his directions, my face still level with his dick.
Without another word, he leaned forward and engulfed my length.
