Like a Lover by Jay Northcote Page B

to roll over
to get a condom from the drawer by the bed, but Josh was already wriggling
down. He sucked Rupert into the slick heat of his mouth before Rupert could
protest.
    “Fuck,” he
groaned, sliding his fingers into Josh’s silky dark hair. “Oh God, that feels
good… but don’t you want a condom?”
    Josh shook
his head, still sucking. He hummed, pulling off for a moment to meet Rupert’s
eyes and say. “Do I need one?”
    Rupert
shook his head.
    “Well,
then. I want to do it like this.” He parted his lips and took Rupert back
inside, his gaze still fixed on Rupert, watching as Rupert cursed, his fingers
tightening in Josh’s hair.
    He took
Rupert deep in long, slow strokes. The head of Rupert’s cock bumped the back of
his throat each time. Josh stroked Rupert’s balls with his other hand, his
careful fingers squeezing and tugging, then reaching back farther to stroke
Rupert’s perineum. Instinctively, Rupert lifted his leg, putting it on Josh’s
shoulder to allow him access.
    Josh looked
up at him again, eyebrows raised as if in question as he hummed around Rupert’s
cock.
    “Fuck, yes .” Rupert’s voice was high and
embarrassingly close to a whimper as Josh circled his hole with a dry
fingertip. It burned as Josh slipped it in, just a little, but Rupert opened
for him anyway, pushing greedily against the intrusion.
    Josh pulled
off again to ask, “Lube?”
    “I’ll get
it.” Rupert rolled onto his back to reach into the drawer. “Here.”
    Josh moved
between Rupert’s thighs now and pushed his knees until they were bent, feet
flat on the bed. He took the bottle and teased Rupert for a moment, pressing
kisses to his thighs and taint, licking his balls, until Rupert made a
strangled sound of protest.
    “Please,
Josh.”
    And then
Josh’s fingers were back, slick with lube now. As he slid one into Rupert, he
sucked on Rupert’s cock again. The dual sensation made Rupert cry out,
clutching at the sheets as Josh added another finger. The stretch was almost
too much, but he wanted it. It had been a while since he’d fingered himself,
longer still since he’d been fucked. He imagined how Josh’s cock would feel
inside him, how Josh would look fucking him, and suddenly he knew that was what
he wanted tonight. Not Josh’s hand, not his mouth, not his arse. He wanted his
cock. But with Josh’s fingers moving inside him and that gorgeous mouth sucking
on him so perfectly, he was close already.
    “Stop,” he
managed.
    Josh froze.
With his fingers still inside Rupert, he let Rupert’s cock slip from his mouth.
“Sorry. Is this too much? I thought you wanted—”
    “No. I do.”
He swallowed. But… I want you to fuck me.”
    Surprise
registered on Josh’s face, but then his lips curved into a smile so sweet and
sexy it made Rupert’s cock jerk. “Yeah?”
    “Only if
you want?” Rupert said. “You don’t have to.” He didn’t want Josh to feel he had
to do anything just because Rupert was paying him. He wanted Josh to want it, like he did.
    “Oh yeah. I
definitely want to fuck you. Now?”
    “Yes.”
Rupert wasn’t sure he was prepped enough, but he couldn’t wait. He needed Josh
inside him.
    “Okay.”
    While Josh
rolled a condom on and made himself slick, Rupert reached down and tentatively
thrust two fingers into himself, spreading them and working himself open a
little more.
    “Fuck, you
look good like that,” Josh said.
    Rupert
snapped his gaze up to Josh’s face. Josh was watching him intently, toying with
the ring in his lip with his tongue. Rupert’s cock flexed with a pulse of
arousal from Josh’s words, leaking precome into the hair on his belly. He
spread his legs a little wider and pushed his fingers deeper, giving Josh a
show.
    Josh
smoothed his hands down the strong muscles of Rupert’s thighs. “You ready for
me?”
    “Uh-huh.”
Rupert withdrew his fingers and let Josh move in to take their place. He bit
back a moan as Josh deliberately slid the tip of