Cowboys Down

Cowboys Down by Barbara Elsborg

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have to make sure he was the one on top. Calum stroked Jasper’s silky hair. “We could get out of the car.”
    “Too cold and I don’t want a moose sticking its nose up my backside or a rattlesnake biting my butt or—”
    “Okay, I get it. We’re fine where we are.” Calum tugged on Jasper’s tie to bring his head down.
    Jasper’s mouth hovered over Calum’s. “More than fine.”
    Calum tightened his grasp on Jasper’s tie and pulled him down the last inch. The whispered groan issuing from Jasper’s lips ripped through Calum like a whirlwind. Excitement raced along his veins and the moment those soft lips touched his, he was lost in a tornado of lust. Calum ate at his mouth and he could feel Jasper’s arms trembling where they rested against his body. He traced around Jasper’s tongue with his, tugged at it with his teeth and then sucked hard. Jasper moaned into his mouth and his fingers threaded Calum’s hair.
    Their cocks had their own way of kissing, slick heads sliding together, smearing pre-come one to the other. Hips rocked in a languid salsa, and Calum slipped a hand between their bodies to bring their dicks tight together. Oh fuck, he’s big. A jolt of fear raised goose bumps on the back of his neck and he forced it into reverse.
    Calum rubbed the head of Jasper’s cock and Jasper jerked away and reared up. “If you keep doing that, I’ve had it. Move back a bit to give me room.”
    Calum lifted his butt to shift backward and Jasper seized the chance to pull Calum’s pants farther down his thighs. Calum leaned his shoulders against the door, bent one knee against the back seat and dropped his other leg into the space at the rear of the driver’s seat. Jasper leaned over and slowly licked a line from Calum’s throat down the center of his chest. His tie, trailing over Calum’s skin, added another level to the sensation.
    “Shit, shit.” Calum’s breathing grew more ragged.
    He stroked Jasper’s hair as his head sank lower and lower. Suck me, suck me, suck me. Calum angled his hips so his cock brushed Jasper’s lips and then moaned when a wet tongue swirled around the tip.
    Up and down, round and round and over the crest, Jasper’s tongue touched every part of his dick, laving him like he was a stick of candy. Muscles tightened in Calum’s body as he tried to hold back from coming. His toes curled, his calves tensed and his butt cheeks went rigid as Jasper wrapped his hot, wet mouth tighter around him and sucked until his cheeks hollowed. Oh Christ. Calum’s thumbs dug into Jasper’s head, his fingers shaking as Jasper drew on him with his mouth.
    “Oh God, that feels good,” Calum muttered. “Jesus, Jesus.”
    Jasper sucked along the line of his shaft and nipped at the base with his teeth. I’m going to come. Fuck. As Calum reached a trembling hand to wrap around the root of his cock, Jasper got there first. As his grip hardened and the need to come receded, Calum let out a long sigh, one that turned into a whimper when Jasper mouthed his balls. Now, I’m going to come. But as though Jasper read his mind, he pressed down hard in exactly the right way, in exactly the right place and the pressure in Calum’s head faded to a dull ache.
    Lips pulled and tugged at the tight sac protecting his balls. Jasper’s nose and cheeks rubbed Calum’s cock while his mouth worked magic lower down, and the tension crept back into Calum’s body, seeping up his spine, tightening every muscle until he was arching away from the door, hips bucking, urging Jasper to take more.
    While Jasper maintained his hold at the base of Calum’s cock, and his mouth played with his balls, the fingers of his other hand teased the tender strip of flesh between Calum’s sac and his hole. Breathing became an issue. He’d forgotten how. When Jasper began to take more of his cock into his mouth, the steady rhythm pushed Calum into a different level of heaven. The warm, wet suction made his hips jerk, but Jasper

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