on. My place is just upstairs.”
“No.”
“Owen, please . I need you to fuck me. Hard. I need to feel something, something raw.”
Oh. That sounded good. Careful not to trap Cole’s cock with the elastic of his underwear, Owen sat up. “I hope to God you have condoms.”
Cole’s face was flushed and his breathing was coming in shallow puffs. “A whole box. Unopened.”
That was all Owen needed to hear. He was up and out of the car before he gave himself time to reconsider. Cole took a minute longer, no doubt needing to recover. Good to know that he hadn’t lost his touch.
Owen patted the trunk of the car. He might as well bring the beer up. They’d hopefully need it to quench their thirst once they were done. Cole popped it before he staggered out of the car.
“I’ll carry this.” Owen winked at him. “You don’t look too steady on your feet.”
“I hate you.” He adjusted the front of his pants, doing his best to shove his cock in safely.
“No, you don’t. Because in ten minutes I’m going to have you stripped naked and your cock down my throat so far I’ll gag. Then if you’re lucky, I’ll fuck you senseless.”
Cole groaned, grabbed him by the arm, and dragged him to the elevator.
The reality was it took closer to five minutes for them to wait for the slow elevator and make their way through the building to Cole’s condo. In any other situation, Owen would have taken the opportunity to admire the amenities. It was certainly a nicer place than what Owen could afford. But he didn’t give a shit about building security, the nice foyer, or the smell of chlorine from what must have been a pool. All that mattered was getting naked, quickly.
Cole fumbled with his keys, needing two attempts before he could slide them into the lock. The second they crossed the threshold, Owen set the beer on the floor, and tore his coat off as he kicked free of his boots. Cole mirrored his actions, and within moments he had Owen pressed against the wall, his mouth covering his. Yes , this was what he’d wanted, what had been missing from his life. The bar and his dad’s health had consumed him for so long he’d forgotten what it was like to simply let go and live his life. Cole had his own demons to exorcise. Owen couldn’t imagine why Cole’s boyfriend had left him, but he was more than happy to let himself be used if it would help.
Wrapping his arms around Cole, he flipped them so the other man was now pressed against the wall and he was in a position to do what he’d promised. Placing a final kiss on Cole’s lips, he slipped to his knees and quickly worked the front of Cole’s jeans open. After all, he was a man of his word. Not being as careful as he should, he shoved the jeans down until they caught on Cole’s thighs, before leaning in and capturing his cock in his mouth.
“Yes.” Cole’s hands cupped his face, his thumbs digging into Owen’s jaw. “Fuck.”
His little preview in the car hadn’t prepared him for the beautiful package that was Cole’s cock. Long but not too thick, and curved ever so slightly to the left. Owen took as much of it as he could until the head pressed against the back of his throat. His mouth watered in response, and he was forced to pull back so he could swallow.
“I could suck you all day.” He dove back in, not taking as much so he could increase the suction. He teased the nerve bundle with the tip of his tongue at the same time he tugged on Cole’s balls.
“You’re . . .” Cole swallowed and tightened his hold on Owen’s face. “I’m going to come. Stop.”
There were two things he could do here: let Cole come, or stop and fuck him. They’d both wanted sex, he even knew Cole had condoms. But the microscopic part of his brain that was rational and still thinking knew that sex with a man he didn’t know very well, and who was suffering from a broken heart, was probably on the universal list of shitty things to do to a person. Owen was many things,
“No.”
“Owen, please . I need you to fuck me. Hard. I need to feel something, something raw.”
Oh. That sounded good. Careful not to trap Cole’s cock with the elastic of his underwear, Owen sat up. “I hope to God you have condoms.”
Cole’s face was flushed and his breathing was coming in shallow puffs. “A whole box. Unopened.”
That was all Owen needed to hear. He was up and out of the car before he gave himself time to reconsider. Cole took a minute longer, no doubt needing to recover. Good to know that he hadn’t lost his touch.
Owen patted the trunk of the car. He might as well bring the beer up. They’d hopefully need it to quench their thirst once they were done. Cole popped it before he staggered out of the car.
“I’ll carry this.” Owen winked at him. “You don’t look too steady on your feet.”
“I hate you.” He adjusted the front of his pants, doing his best to shove his cock in safely.
“No, you don’t. Because in ten minutes I’m going to have you stripped naked and your cock down my throat so far I’ll gag. Then if you’re lucky, I’ll fuck you senseless.”
Cole groaned, grabbed him by the arm, and dragged him to the elevator.
The reality was it took closer to five minutes for them to wait for the slow elevator and make their way through the building to Cole’s condo. In any other situation, Owen would have taken the opportunity to admire the amenities. It was certainly a nicer place than what Owen could afford. But he didn’t give a shit about building security, the nice foyer, or the smell of chlorine from what must have been a pool. All that mattered was getting naked, quickly.
Cole fumbled with his keys, needing two attempts before he could slide them into the lock. The second they crossed the threshold, Owen set the beer on the floor, and tore his coat off as he kicked free of his boots. Cole mirrored his actions, and within moments he had Owen pressed against the wall, his mouth covering his. Yes , this was what he’d wanted, what had been missing from his life. The bar and his dad’s health had consumed him for so long he’d forgotten what it was like to simply let go and live his life. Cole had his own demons to exorcise. Owen couldn’t imagine why Cole’s boyfriend had left him, but he was more than happy to let himself be used if it would help.
Wrapping his arms around Cole, he flipped them so the other man was now pressed against the wall and he was in a position to do what he’d promised. Placing a final kiss on Cole’s lips, he slipped to his knees and quickly worked the front of Cole’s jeans open. After all, he was a man of his word. Not being as careful as he should, he shoved the jeans down until they caught on Cole’s thighs, before leaning in and capturing his cock in his mouth.
“Yes.” Cole’s hands cupped his face, his thumbs digging into Owen’s jaw. “Fuck.”
His little preview in the car hadn’t prepared him for the beautiful package that was Cole’s cock. Long but not too thick, and curved ever so slightly to the left. Owen took as much of it as he could until the head pressed against the back of his throat. His mouth watered in response, and he was forced to pull back so he could swallow.
“I could suck you all day.” He dove back in, not taking as much so he could increase the suction. He teased the nerve bundle with the tip of his tongue at the same time he tugged on Cole’s balls.
“You’re . . .” Cole swallowed and tightened his hold on Owen’s face. “I’m going to come. Stop.”
There were two things he could do here: let Cole come, or stop and fuck him. They’d both wanted sex, he even knew Cole had condoms. But the microscopic part of his brain that was rational and still thinking knew that sex with a man he didn’t know very well, and who was suffering from a broken heart, was probably on the universal list of shitty things to do to a person. Owen was many things,
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