Ali gasps. “Shit.”
“Get on the bed,” I tell him.
He obeys, quickly laying on his back. I climb onto the large bed and lie on my side, my face near his cock. Ali shifts to his side and takes my shaft in his hand.
I lean in and lick around his cockhead, causing him to gasp just as he puts me in his mouth. We spend the next couple minutes tasting each other, but I can’t hold out any longer. Next time I’ll be sure to enjoy the feel of his cock in my mouth, but he’s already brought me right to the edge of orgasmic bliss.
I jack his cock harder and faster, and he mimics my moves.
“Fuck,” I grunt. “I’m about to. . .”
I release his cock so I don’t squeeze it too hard when I come. My body tenses up and then I have the strongest orgasm I’ve had in a long fucking time.
Ali’s free hand strokes his cock as he swallows down everything I have to give him.
“Oh shit,” he grunts, releasing me just as cum shoots from his cock and lands partially on him and the blanket. I quickly bring my mouth to the tip and catch the rest.
“Mm,” I moan.
“Fuck.”
We both flop onto our backs, completely spent, trying to catch our breath. When I finally get up, I see a small amount of cum on Ali’s hip.
“You’ve always been so messy,” I tease, straddling his legs.
He glances down at me and I lick it up. A sinful moan leaves his lips. “But you love cleaning my messes up.”
I continue to crawl over him, my semi-hard cock against his. “I do.”
Ali grins and runs his hands up my arms. “Disgusting perv.”
I slip my tongue between his lips and taste myself on his tongue while allowing him to do the same to me.
“You’re fucking right about that.”
30
Alejandro
Present Day
“So, you look. . .pleased,” Jordy sings.
“Pleased?” I choke out a laugh. “Do you mean happy?”
He grins. “No, I mean it looks like you’ve been pleasured recently.”
I nearly spit out my water. “What? I look like I always do.”
“Sure. Where have you been lately? I’ve stopped by a couple times throughout the week, but you haven’t been here.”
“So why didn’t you text me?”
“It’s not about that,” he says, swiping his hand through the air. “You’ve been with Merrick, haven’t you?”
“Well, we’re friends, so yeah.”
“Oh, now you’re friends.”
“Shut up. Why are you here anyway? Just to give me a hard time?”
“Oh honey, I’m not the one giving you a hard anything.”
I put my water bottle down on the counter and narrow my eyes at him. “You’re annoying.”
He smiles. “I know. Now tell me what’s going on with you and Merrick.”
I turn my back to him and pretend I’m busy washing a cup in the sink. “Nothing.”
Jordy gasps dramatically, hurrying into the kitchen to tug on my arm. “Oh my God, you did it.”
I hope I don’t look as flushed as I feel. “I didn’t do it, Jordy. And what are we? Ten?”
“Is his cock ten inches? Because that’s all I care about.”
I bark out a laugh, then pin my lips together. “You’re crazy.”
He pouts. “I just want the juicy details.”
The truth is, we haven’t done anything more than what we did in his hotel five days ago. Have we talked? Yes, we talk on the phone all the time. We text, we flirt, we tease each other. It’s been fairly normal. We’ve hung out at my mom’s house once, but his bandmates came into town two days ago and he’s been busy with them.
He hasn’t brought up when he’s going to tell them he’s gay, and I haven’t asked. I’m not going to be the one to pressure him into it. This is just another thing he’s going to have to do on his own.
“Fine. Don’t tell me,” Jordy huffs. “Just be careful.”
“Careful?” I question.
“Don’t get your hopes up. He may not come out and things might not work for you two.”
I furrow my brow. “Why do you say that?”
Jordy grins. “I knew he was gay, and you just confirmed it.”
I roll my eyes. “Whatever. I already told him you know.”
He looks surprised, but he just says, “Anyway, I say it because it’s true. I’m not saying that to be mean, honey. I’ve been with my fair share of guys who want to suck a dick behind closed doors but aren’t willing to hold your hand in public. It sucks.”
“He told his brothers.”
“That’s good,” he says with a nod.
“He said he’s going to tell his bandmates, and they’re in town now, so he’s taking the steps.”
“Then I hope he does it, and I hope it works out well for him. He deserves to be happy just like anyone else.”
“You don’t think he’ll come out, do you?”
“Publicly?” He shrugs. “Not sure. It’s a mean world, and it takes a lot of courage to be authentically yourself, especially when you’re such a public figure.”
“I’m holding out hope.”
Jordy squeezes my shoulder and gives me a sad smile. “I hope it works out.” He straightens up and glances at his phone. “You gonna hang out with us this weekend?”
A knock on my door keeps me from answering. When I pull it open, I’m surprised to see Merrick on my doorstep.
“Hey.”
He smiles wide and steps forward, and before it happens, I can tell he’s going to lean in for a kiss.
I step back and say, “Jordy’s here.”
Merrick straightens up and looks past me, finding Jordy settling himself on the barstool and waving with a grin on his lips.
“Hey, Jordy,” Merrick greets with a nod.
Then he grips my hip and leans in and kisses me anyway. “Missed you,” he growls in my ear.
My body is on fire as I close the door.
“I didn’t mean to ruin any plans,” he says, sauntering into the living room.
“Um, no. I. . .we didn’t have plans. Jordy just shows up.”
Jordy