Second Chance(35)



“Need any help?” Nate asked.

“Nah. Nearly there.” Jack jerked off even faster and he squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, then he gasped and tensed. The first spurt of come flew from his cock, landing warm and wet on Nate’s belly. The second shot hit Nate’s chest and the third and fourth only made it over Jack’s fist, trickling down over his fingers as he slowed to a gentle stroke. “Wow.” He grinned at Nate. “Nice catch. I don’t think I got any on the bed.”

Nate laughed. “Yeah, pretty sure we got it all between us.” He looked down at his stomach. “You gonna pass me something to clean up with?”

Jack moved to get some tissues from the top of his chest of drawers and came back with the whole box. “Here.” He put them down beside Nate and took a couple to wipe his sticky fingers with while Nate cleaned Jack’s come off his stomach.

“Downside of body hair,” he grumbled as he smeared it around more than cleaning it off.

“We can have a shower if you want?”

“No. It’s okay. I’d rather cuddle—if you’re a cuddler that is?”

“You know I’m a cuddler.” Jack smiled. “Come on, how many times have we snuggled up together?”

“That was mostly a long time ago, and that was platonic snuggling. This is different.”

This was a million miles away from platonic for Nate, and he couldn’t pretend otherwise. Now the urgency of his desire had been satisfied, Nate felt vulnerable again. He needed Jack to hold him, to feel a connection that was about more than sex.

“Yeah. It’s even better.” Jack lifted the duvet. “Now get in here with me.”

The next couple of hours passed in a blissful haze of comfort. They kissed a little while they listened to music, and they talked idly about old friends from school and what had happened to them—if they knew. Nate revelled in the physical affection, and Jack seemed to like it too. It felt so natural to be lying naked in bed together, enjoying the intimacy of each other’s touch.

Eventually they got horny again and the chatting took second place to kissing as the urgency ramped up. Nate was about to suggest they fuck again when Jack pushed him onto his back and moved down his body in a way that left no doubt where he was headed. He held Nate’s thighs apart and didn’t hesitate, licking Nate’s cock, and making him moan.

“That good?” Jack grinned up at him, a dark tangle of hair falling over his forehead.

Nate smoothed the hair away and threaded his fingers into it, tugging Jack’s mouth gently back to where he wanted it. “Yes. Don’t stop.”

“Tell me what you like.”

Jack experimented, licking again slowly at first.

“Move your tongue more,” Nate said. “Oh fuck, yes. Like that.”

Jack was a fast learner, catching on to what made Nate gasp and tense.

“Suck me.” Nate tightened his fingers in Jack’s hair. Groaning his pleasure when Jack complied, the heat of his mouth closed around Nate’s dick with gentle suction, his tongue flicking over the tip. “Keep doing that if you want me to come. And if you want me to be even faster, stick a finger or two in me.”

Jack made a humming sound of amusement, eyes glinting as he looked up at Nate. He brought his hand up and Nate felt pressure on his arsehole that gave way to a rush of pleasure as Jack slid one finger into Nate’s arse at the same time as pushing his thumb into Nate’s front hole. Pinned, full in every way possible, Nate’s body tightened with impending orgasm. “Fuck!” Jack pumped in and out slowly, still sucking Nate’s dick until Nate cried out, hips jerking up as he thrust into the sensation, deep pulses of pleasure ripping through him. Jack carried on until Nate was spent and limp, still wracked by aftershocks as Jack licked his cock, gently now.

“Jesus,” Nate said weakly.

Jack finally lifted his head and grinned at Nate, lips and chin wet. “That was okay then?” He looked so pleased with himself that Nate couldn’t help laughing.

“Yeah. Not bad at all—for a beginner.”

As Jack moved to lie beside Nate again, Nate was encouraged to see that he was hard. It was good to know that going down on Nate had been a turn on for him. He reached for Jack’s cock and started to stroke. “I guess it’s your turn now then?”

“Well, I didn’t blow you just to get a blow job back, but if you feel the urge I won’t say no.”

“Oh. I definitely feel the urge.” Nate slid down the bed to take Jack in his mouth.

But as his lips made contact, the alarm went off on Nate’s phone. “Damn,” he groaned. “I’m so sorry. But that means I have to go.” He got up to find his phone. “Cass is at a party and that’s my reminder to go and pick her up by midnight.”

“No worries,” Jack said, but he looked a little crestfallen. “I’ll just have to finish this off myself.” He gestured down at his cock.

“Yeah. I wish I could stay longer.”

“Maybe another time.”

“Yeah.” Nate sighed. It was going to be hard for them to spend time alone together. Pondering the situation as he got dressed, he made a decision. Turning to Jack once he was fully clothed, he asked, “How do you feel about coming over to mine sometime? My mum guessed something was up after I had to tell her about the thing with the police and her car, and she said it was okay for you to come round.”

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