silky smoothness of his curls and trying not
to push his head down like I wanted to. Our hair had grown and we
were due for haircuts, but if this kind of action was going to
continue, I was never letting him shave his head again.
It wasn’t
long before I felt the telltale building of an orgasm start in the
soles of my feet, making its way quickly
up my legs and tightening my stomach.
“ Ugh, I’m
gonna come…” I warned. Despite what Alex was doing, I was pretty sure he wasn’t ready to taste me
just yet.
Alex pulled
off, but not before giving my dick one last long suck. He sat back
on his heels between my legs, pulling on his own cock and fondling my balls as I stroked myself to
completion. I couldn’t take my eyes off what he was doing, both to
himself and to me. My orgasm ripped through me, coating my hand and
belly as Alex continued to caress my balls. He kneeled above me,
his hand a blur on his cock as he erupted over me, his come mixing
with mine on my chest and abs. My best friend’s come covered me and
it was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen.
Our breathing
was heavy as Alex sat back on his heels ,
and our eyes locked. The blissful fucked-out grin on Alex’s face
soon turned into something else.
CHAPTER NINE
Same day
San Francisco, California
THE WEIRDNESS I’d been
waiting for arrived.
Alex climbed
o ut of the bed and, without meeting my
eyes, went to the bathroom and quietly closed the door. I lay on
the bed, our combined come drying on my chest and abs, wondering
what had happened to put that look on his face.
Sure , I’d had a few drinks at the
club, but I wasn’t drunk and I didn’t think Alex had had enough to
send him past comfortably happy. Was he drunker than I thought and
now wanted to step back into hetero-land? Was his curiosity now
satisfied?
Before I
could think about it for too long, Alex came out wearing a towel around his
waist and holding a wet washcloth.
He looked at
my flaccid dick and the mess on my body. “Um , here.” He handed me the wet cloth and turned
away.
“Thanks.”
After
cleaning myself up, I tossed the towel into the bathroom and pulled
on my boxers. Alex had already done the
same and climbed into bed, his back to me. I think if there had
been another bed, he would have used it.
I
crawled under the covers and stared at
his back, the smooth expanse of skin rising and falling with each
uneasy breath.
After what seemed like ages, I found my
voice. “Alex? Are you okay?”
Alex’s
shoulders shuddered as he sighed heavily. “I’m sorry.”
“What are you sorry for?”
“ I shouldn’t
have done… that.” Alex’s voice was so
soft I strained to hear him.
“ Are you
saying you didn’t like it? The look on your face said
otherwise , and I thought it was the
hottest thing I’d ever seen.”
That got his
attention. Alex rolled over and faced me in the darkness of our
hotel room, but there was enough light streaming through the thin
curtain for me t o see the doubt in his
eyes.
“Are you serious?”
Cupping his
cheek, I brought my lips to his in a soft kiss. “Yes. I
don’t know why my feelings have changed
now, but they have. I want you. More than want you.”
“ But… the look on your face when I…”
“ What look? I
loved it. I mean I never thought… you know, I would find it so
hot.”
I kissed
him again, if
only to get the surprised look of his face, but Alex deepened it
almost immediately.
“Are you sure it’s not weird?” Alex asked
when we came up for air.
“Yes.”
“Thank God,” he said, right before devouring
my mouth again.
LYING WITH my
head on Alex’s chest, I ran my fingers through his sparse chest
hair as his heartbeat thumped in my ear, a steady, comforting
sound. His arm around me, he ran his fingers slowly up and down my
back as we talked. I was in the position a girl normally took and I
could see why most girls liked to cuddle.
I was
drifting of f when Alex asked, “Back in
Seattle, why did
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