Their eyes met again as Cam sat eye level with Gannon’s dick, his tongue sliding out to stroke the sensitive tip. Gannon lovingly stroked the top of Cam’s head, the short strands soft against his palm while he took it all in. It seemed almost too good to be true. But they were really doing this.

When Cam parted his lips and sucked Gannon into the furnace of his mouth, the air escaped him in a rush.

“Cam,” he said on a ragged breath. “Suck me, Cam.”

Cupping Cam’s jaw, Gannon rolled his hips forward, controlling the pace as he fucked Cam’s lips, his breaths rushing in and out of his lungs. He was mesmerized by the sight, the yellow glow from the candles dancing over Cam’s golden skin, wonderstruck by the way Cam’s eyes stayed locked with his as Gannon maintained a slow, steady pace, heavenly warmth enveloping him.

Cam’s eyes dropped as his mouth opened wider, taking Gannon all the way to the root. Not-so-gentle fingers kneaded Gannon’s balls, and a streak of pleasure-pain shot through him. His head fell back as he fucked Cam’s mouth, faster now. Holy fuck. He could so easily come right then, could fill Cam’s mouth and watch him swallow everything he gave him, but he didn’t want to. Not yet.

Despite the overwhelming desire to continue basking in the raspy warmth of Cam’s tongue against his throbbing dick, Gannon found the willpower to pull back. Dropping to his knees, he forced Cam onto his back, then worked open the button on Cam’s shorts, watching Cam’s eyes as they glazed over when Gannon lowered the zipper and brushed the backs of his fingers over his thick shaft.

“Need to taste you,” he said as he helped Cam out of his shorts.

Cam helped, shoving his shorts and underwear down his hips, clearly as eager as Gannon was.

“Have I mentioned how much I love this?” Gannon whispered harshly as he licked the ring piercing the head of Cam’s dick. “And these?” He used his tongue to trace the silver bars that pierced Cam’s thick cock, lifting his eyes to meet Cam’s. “So fucking much.”

Cam’s smile was wicked, and Gannon could only imagine what was going through his mind.

Once Cam was naked, Gannon knelt between his spread thighs, admiring the beautiful cock before him. Thick and long, with a wide crest, Cam’s dick was as powerful as the rest of him. The engorged head rested against Cam’s stomach as Gannon stroked one finger down the length, trailing over the ladder of barbells.

Although he had a million questions for Cam regarding what compelled him to get pierced, Gannon was too preoccupied to ask them. He’d prefer to explore. With his tongue. Slowly. The first time he’d taken Cam in his mouth, Gannon had been eager to drive Cam out of his mind. This time, he wanted to enjoy him.

Lying between Cam’s muscular thighs, Gannon gripped Cam’s cock with his fist, sliding his tongue down the steely length, feeling the metal bars beneath the stretched skin. It was a strange sensation, but one that intrigued him. He briefly wondered what it would feel like with Cam buried deep in his ass.

A shudder tore through him.

Not that he would find out tonight, because Gannon had every intention of being lodged balls deep in Cam’s beautiful ass.

Cam’s hiss had Gannon meeting those dark blue eyes, enjoying the way they watched as Gannon took the bulbous head in his mouth, circling his tongue over the smooth skin, through the ring.

“Aww, hell,” Cam growled, his hand sliding into Gannon’s hair, tightening just enough to send a bolt of electricity firing down his spine. “Ahh, yeah. Just like that.”

With every murmur of encouragement, Gannon continued to blow Cam’s dick, caressing him with his tongue, sucking him into his mouth, forcing him to the back of his throat. He pleasured him for long minutes, kissing the backs of Cam’s thighs as he forced him to fold his legs back against his body. He trailed kisses down the pulsing shaft before licking Cam’s heavy sac, sucking his balls into his mouth with care, his intention to drive Cam to the point that he was begging for more.

He continued lower, palming Cam’s ass, forcing his hips upward, dragging his tongue across sensitive flesh, then spearing Cam’s ass with his tongue.

“Oh, fuck… Gannon…” Cam’s words were breathless, reflecting the pleasure Gannon was intent on giving him. Continuing to watch Cam’s face, Gannon tongue fucked him, rimming his asshole, while Cam gripped his cock, jerking roughly. He speared Cam with his tongue, ruthlessly fucking him until Cam was groaning, his hips rocking as he begged Gannon to continue.

Sucking Cam’s balls into his mouth once more, Gannon swiped his thumb across Cam’s ass, pressing against Cam’s puckered hole gently, applying just enough pressure to let Cam know what was coming but not giving him more than that.

“Gannon,” Cam groaned, his heavy-lidded eyes focused on him.

“Like that?” Gannon teased, running his tongue along the barbells once more.

“Need … more…”

“I know you do.” Gannon studied Cam’s face momentarily before slamming his mouth down over Cam’s cock, taking him all the way to the back of his throat and swallowing, allowing the muscles of his throat to work over the wide head, the ring scraping him as he did. He bobbed up and down, licking, sucking, enjoying the taste of Cam against his tongue.

Releasing him quickly, Gannon crawled up Cam’s body, his mouth trailing the intricate artwork that decorated his stomach and chest, stopping briefly to flick his tongue over one pierced nipple. When Cam’s muscular thighs clamped around his hips, Gannon continued up over his chest, then once again found Cam’s mouth as their sweat-slicked bodies writhed against one another.

Cam’s hands gripped the back of Gannon’s head, holding him to him as their tongues dueled. His shaft slid against Cam’s slick asshole, eager to find its way inside.

Blindly reaching out, Gannon managed to find his jeans. Searching, he found his wallet, yanking it from the pocket and sifting through until he fingered the condom and the small packet of lube he had there.

He’d been prepared for this moment, he wouldn’t lie.

“Fuck me,” Cam whispered against his mouth. “Gannon, I need to feel you inside me.”

“Getting there,” Gannon assured him, brushing his lips over Cam’s chin as he got to his knees once again.

As much as he wanted to prolong this until they were both delirious, Gannon knew he couldn’t take much more. He needed to be inside Cam now.

And he couldn’t wait any longer.

Twenty-Three

Cam was pretty sure his head was going to fucking explode.

Both of them.

It had taken everything within him to keep from coming when Gannon had taken his cock in his mouth and laved him with that skilled tongue. And when he’d tongue fucked Cam’s ass, it was a wonder he was still in one piece.

Now, as he watched as Gannon rolled the condom over his cock, he was trying his best to keep from reaching for him. But then, as though something had snapped inside him, Gannon was forcing Cam’s thighs back against his chest, nudging the head of his cock against Cam’s asshole.

No more foreplay, no preamble.

Their eyes locked again, as Gannon pushed inside, his face flushed as pleasure coursed through them both. Cam dropped his head to the cushion, closing his eyes as Gannon pierced him, forcing every glorious inch deep inside, a ripple of pain rocketing through him as the fullness intensified. He forced himself to relax, holding his legs back as he spread his knees, taking everything Gannon was willing to give him.

Forcing his eyes open because he didn’t want to miss a second, he focused on the beautiful man kneeling between his legs, buried to the hilt inside him. Gannon stilled, staring down at where they were joined together before his eyes lifted to meet Cam’s. They remained like that for several seconds, breathing deeply. Cam was ready, aching, desperate for more, but he didn’t want to rush any more than Gannon did.