Jake.”
“Mmm,” Tick Tock hummed. “I never miss a chance to eat your cooking.”
Angie flashed a bright smile. “And I never miss a chance to spend time with a beautiful blond. See you two tomorrow. Have fun.”
By this time, Jake was kissing Roan again.
When he heard the door close, Jake slipped his hands over Roan’s ass and pulled him in tight. Actually, it didn’t take much of a squeeze to feel that massive cock pressing against his own erection. Oh, there were such advantages to being the same height. He rubbed for a minute, then reached between them and pulled down the zipper on Roan’s jeans. The model seemed to like going commando, so Jake was immediately rewarded with warm flesh, but he still had to dig his hand into the denim to extract the big swollen dick that was wedged against Roan’s thigh. Finally the cock was in his hand, and he began to stroke.
Roan pulled back from the kiss. “Ready for a new experience, my straight boy?”
“What?” Jake kept on pumping that rod that felt so good in his hand.
Roan reached over, unbuttoned Jake’s jeans and pulled down the fly, then pulled both the jeans and boxer briefs down to Jake’s thighs so his cock sprang to attention. The brunet grabbed Jake’s cock and began to rub it against his own.
Jake’s head fell back. “Oh shit.”
“Good?” Roan had one long-fingered hand wrapped around both cocks now and was definitely working on making fire.
“Can’t take it. Gotta sit down before I fall down.”
“No.” Roan released both their cocks, and Jake moaned in disappointment. “Let’s go upstairs and get serious.”
“Oh yeah.” Jake pulled his jeans up enough to walk, but the head of his cock was still sticking out of the top of his briefs. Roan’s huge penis was bobbing in front of him as the model led Jake up the stairs. The sight of it was driving Jake crazy. Who knew he could ever go so nuts for cock? “Wait.” He fell to his knees on the open-tread stairs, pulled off his glasses, since they were falling off, and sucked that cock into his mouth. Just as good as he remembered from his short taste in LA. A salty, loamy taste and the stretch of a big piece of meat in his mouth. Jake tried to remember all the things he liked when a girl went down on him. He licked in circles around the big plum head and then sucked, getting as much into his mouth as he could.
“Oh shit, yeah.” Roan grabbed the stair rail and held on while he pumped his cock into Jake’s eager mouth.
Jake wanted to feel him come, wanted to make him happy, but he could barely handle the mouthful. Sucking mindlessly, he adjusted to the silky sensation pressing toward his throat and waited to feel that salty fluid in his mouth.
Roan grabbed his head. “Wait, love. I don’t want to come yet. Okay, baby? Want to come with you inside me.”
Jake pulled his head back and thrilled with both anticipation and fear. He’d never fucked a man. Could he do it? Could he do it right?
Roan read his mind. He pulled Jake to his feet and continued up the stairs, his big cock weeping precum. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll show you. It’s easy with a gay man. Want you so bad.”
They made it to his bedroom, a large, simply decorated, almost monkish room. The spread was already pulled off the bed, and the big expanse was covered with sparkling white sheets.
Roan pulled him to the bed and pushed him down. “C’mon, let’s get cum all over these sheets. I don’t want to leave an inch dry.”
Just the thought raised Jake’s hips off the bed as his body clenched with lust. Roan pulled the sagging jeans and briefs off Jake’s hips, and then his own followed. He ripped his T-shirt over his head, leaving him gloriously nude. Jake had seen this sight before, but never when he knew he had only to reach out his hand to touch it. He launched himself at Roan and began to kiss that alabaster skin.
Roan laughed happily as he wrestled Jake’s shirt over his head, while Jake
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