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    Then he did it, placed his shaking hands on Noel, framing his jaws. Jody pushed in slowly. Noel kept his gaze up on Jody’s and moaned while flicking his tongue over that heavy shaft. He sealed his lips tight and sucked as hard as he ever had, wanting to drive Jody wild.
    Which he did. Jody’s lips parted and he grunted as he thrust in deep. Noel hadn’t ever had a dick that size before, not in his mouth, breaching his throat, and never in his ass. He wanted it, everywhere. Stubbornness and need kept him from gagging.
    “Jesus, Noel, how can you do that?” Jody mumbled.
    Noel swallowed and Jody swayed. Then Jody fucked him, pushing into his throat in a rhythmless manner, his body demanding what Noel was offering. Noel got his hands on the man’s taut ass and pressed his fingertips into Jody’s crack. Jody cried out, the sound a bare breath of noise. Jody’s eyelids slid closed and Noel sucked harder, moved his tongue faster. He moved his fingers down until he touched Jody’s asshole.
    Jody’s hold tightened and he bucked. Noel had his face in Jody’s pubes when the first jet of cum spurted from Jody’s slit. He pulled back against Jody’s hold so he could catch the rest on his tongue and get a true taste of Jody.
    Another few shallow thrusts, and Jody sagged against the truck. He was still holding onto Noel, but just barely. Noel’s hands were pinned under Jody’s butt, his knuckles pressed against the metal of the truck. He suckled until Jody squirmed, then Noel pulled off and rested his head on Jody’s hip.
    Jody stroked his hair and that meant more to Noel than anything else could have. It was a tender touch, a sign that he was aware of Noel, and wanted to offer him something, or perhaps found solace in touching him. Whatever the case, it reached a part of Noel that he’d tried to stomp out. That romantic, ‘someday I’ll find true love’ part of him that should have died already.
    But it hadn’t. Noel would panic over that later. Right then, he was content to rest with Jody. Slowly he became aware of things like his knees aching and Jody’s sticky cock against his neck.
    And it hit him, how stupid and careless he’d been to push Jody. Going at it like they had, in the situation they were in, was just plain foolish. As the older, more experienced person in the duo, Noel blamed himself for it. He’d gone after Jody like they were both club trash.
    Noel sighed and stood up. “Sorry. I—I shouldn’t have pushed. I really did just want to kiss you and maybe hold you for a few minutes, and I let it get out of control. I hope you won’t decide not to have anything to do with me after this.”
    Jody watched him for a long moment and Noel tried not to fidget. He failed, twining his fingers together then cracking his knuckles.
    “We were both idiots,” Jody finally said. “I can’t be doing shit like this. I have to be responsible.”
    “You mean outside, right, not, not at all?” Noel asked.
    Jody laughed shakily. “Can’t imagine not ever feeling that mouth on me again, so no, I don’t mean not at all.”
    “Oh, good.” Noel’s own erection had long since gone soft as he’d started actually thinking. “I am sorry. I should have had more restraint.”
    “This won’t happen again unless we’re somewhere inside, alone.” Jody nodded. “Maybe if you ever come out to the ranch on my day off, we could ride out— No, I won’t want to be leaving Prissy. We’ll figure something out.”
    “Thanks,” Noel murmured, wondering why he felt so grateful, as if he’d have been hurt had Jody decided to call off their friends with benefits agreement. Stupid, because he wasn’t attached to Jody. They hardly knew each other.
    It bothered Noel on the drive back to Aunt Gertie’s. No matter how he considered it, it didn’t make sense to have felt a surge of panic at the idea of Jody ditching him. No more than it did for him to have been awash with relief that Jody wasn’t going to do