Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 60851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Another guy’s dick finally in front of him for the taking, and Dev’s mouth watered with the urge to kiss, lick, and suck. Even though it was all new to him, his instincts screamed at him to do all the things he’d fantasised about for years.
One step at a time.
Today was hand-job day, and as Dev wrapped his hand around Ewan’s shaft and gave a tentative stroke, Ewan’s gasp made this new experience thrilling enough.
Dev looked up at him, checking he was on the right track. Obviously, Dev had a dick of his own, but they were quite different. Ewan’s was longer than Dev’s, but slimmer, and he had a foreskin, unlike Dev. Dev had been circumcised as a baby, and he wasn’t sure how different things would feel for Ewan. He pumped his hand carefully, rolling the skin back to expose the wet, red head of Ewan’s dick. It looked almost raw compared to his. No wonder uncut guys were more sensitive. “Is that good?”
“Yeah,” Ewan murmured. Then he bit his lip and stared at Dev intently, as though waiting for more.
“Tell me what you like.” Dev presumed there was some personal preference involved even if the principle was the same. “What do you do when you’re doing this for yourself?” He carried on stroking, steadily and a little faster.
“It depends what mood I’m in.” Ewan’s voice was husky as he replied. “If I’m in a hurry to get off, I’ll go hard and fast. I don’t bother with lube because I usually leak a lot anyway, especially when I’m close.”
He was pretty sticky. Dev looked down. He stilled his hand and squeezed, watching as a bead of precome swelled in Ewan’s slit. On the next upstroke, Dev caught it with his thumb and smeared it around the crown and over Ewan’s frenulum.
“Fuck,” Ewan jerked.
“Too much?”
“Not if you want to make me come fast.” Ewan’s voice was rough. He swallowed. “It depends how much practice you think you need. You’re doing pretty well from where I’m sitting.”
“How do you get yourself off if you’re not in a hurry?” Dev slowed his strokes right down, gripping gently and moving his hand in an almost imperceptible slide. Although his own cock was getting pretty desperate for some attention, he didn’t want to rush things. He wanted to learn as much as he could.
“Jesus, you like the dirty talk, then? You’re pretty kinky for a virgin.”
“I wasn’t trying to talk dirty. I just want to know what you like.”
Ewan chuckled breathlessly. “Somehow that only makes it hotter.”
Dev stored that piece of information away for future reference. It was good to know talking turned Ewan on, because Dev always had a lot of questions. There was so much he wanted to know. “So tell me, then.”
“Okay… well. Sometimes I don’t even touch my dick much at first. I might give it a quick tug to make it hard. But then I stop and focus on other things. My nipples are really sensitive, so I like to stroke those, or pinch them.”
Dev let his gaze drop to Ewan’s chest. His hoodie was too thick for Dev to be able to see whether Ewan’s nipples were hard like his cock. “Can I do that?”
“Fuck yes. Here, let me….” Ewan unzipped his hoodie and leaned forward to shrug it off. “My T-shirt too?”
“Yes—if you want?”
Ewan answered by stripping it off in one swift movement, flashing dark red armpit hair at Dev as he pulled it over his head. His torso was muscled, but lean rather than bulky. A light dusting of hair covered his chest, and cinnamon freckles sprinkled his wide shoulders. He was lovely to look at.
Dev’s gaze settled on Ewan’s pale pink nipples. They stuck out as though he was cold, and when Dev reached out a tentative fingertip to touch one, it got harder as he rubbed it. “Like that?”
“Yeah,” Ewan said, his voice a little rough. “You could use your mouth on them too, if you want. I like it when guys do that.”
The thought of nameless, faceless guys licking Ewan’s nipples sent a sharp rush of jealousy through Dev, which was ridiculous. He had no claim on Ewan. But not wanting to be outdone, he shuffled back and lowered his face to Ewan’s chest. The hair tickled his lips, and the rich, masculine scent of Ewan’s skin made his balls tingle. He gave one of Ewan’s nipples a tentative lick as he rubbed his fingers over the other one, and Ewan hummed.
“Feels good,” Ewan said. “Keep going.”
Dev licked again, then sucked the little nub between his lips as he pinched the other lightly.
“Fuck yes, like that.”
Dev carried on for a little while, and Ewan started to make more and more desperate-sounding noises. Occasionally he’d curse or mutter Dev’s name. It was fucking hot.