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Wrapping a hand around his base, Lucas nodded. “Suck me. I like some tongue and even a little teeth.”
He should have been annoyed with the instructions but instead something settled inside him. Nash had experience and he’d wanted to show Lucas how good he could make him feel. To make Lucas crave his mouth.
He settled on his knees before gripping Lucas’s thigh before he lowered his mouth. Nash had to open his mouth as wide as he could to fit Lucas’s dick into his mouth. He almost gagged right away but Lucas was there, humming at him. Taking his time, Nash bobbed his head a little at a time until he grew more confident. Each time he took Lucas in his mouth, he could go a little farther.
It didn’t take long for his jaw to begin to ache. Nash wouldn’t give up though. He wanted the salty seed as his reward for pleasing Lucas.
“Such a good boy, a good cocksucker. I knew you could use that mouth for something other than teasing,” Lucas crooned.
Oh, Nash could use his mouth for so much more. If they were on an actual bed, he would show both Lucas and Adam where he liked to stick his tongue. Instead, he gripped Lucas’s thigh tight as Lucas began to pump gently. The head of Lucas’s cock grazed the back of Nash’s throat. He gagged. Had to pull away and cough before nodding and diving right back down.
He sucked up and down a few times before Lucas lifted his hips and pushed.
This time Nash was able to twirl his head around the crown of Lucas’s cock as Lucas pulled back. Lucas’s low moan echoed and Nash would swear that he could feel the vibration in his chest. Even more eager, Nash tried to take more of Lucas’s shaft.
Even though his eyes watered, his knees hurt, and Nash didn’t know how long he would be able to continue, he went after Lucas’s cock like he was starved for it. It wasn’t long until Lucas lost that control he spoke about. Until he was gripping the back of Nash’s head while slamming his cock forward. It didn’t matter how messy he was getting or how that thick shaft battered at the back of his throat—Nash would not stop until he received his reward.
Adam slid down beside him, kissing Nash’s neck, soft words of encouragement against Nash’s ear.
Lucas yelled as he froze until Nash’s mouth was flooded.
He tried to swallow to cough and force himself off Lucas’s shaft. Lucas stroked himself as Nash’s face and neck caught the remaining cum that he hadn’t been able to take.
As Lucas flopped back against the couch, spent cock in hand, Adam giggled.
Nash turned his head only to find himself laughing and smiling. It seemed that Adam hadn’t managed to get away from Lucas’s massive load either. Leaning forward, Nash licked the streak of cum from Adam’s cheek then across his nose.
Adam pushed him away as he squirmed. “You’re covered!”
“Just cleaning you up. I’m sweet like that.”
Lucas grunted before he pulled Nash against his lap. He was tired and a little worn out from the activities, but Nash found it hard to remain still with his heart still trying to beat out of his chest.
Adam wiggled his way to Nash’s side and Nash wrapped his arms around Adam to hold the boy close.
“Close your eyes,” Lucas ordered.
He’d barely complied before something soft brushed over his face. Most likely Lucas had found something to clean Nash up with. Nash would have been happy to bask in the cum for as long as he’d been able. He was scared to let go of Adam or remove his head from Lucas’s lap where reality would come crashing down.
Nash tightened his arms around Adam before Adam could leave him.
“I’m not going anywhere,” Adam whispered in his ear.
He nodded but didn’t say anything. Everything was currently nice and soft and perfect but that wouldn’t last long. He would say or do something to fuck this all up.
A phone ringing broke through the calmness of the moment.
Only his phone would interrupt them. He groaned. “No!”
“You need to get that,” Lucas told him.
“I don’t want to!” Nash whined. Why? Why did his phone have to ring?
“Aren’t you backup for Green and Rodriguez while Carson and Lincoln are gone?” Adam asked.
If he could kick his feet and scream, he would. “I don’t want to answer!”
“Boy,” Lucas growled.
