the long-term. Even if you screw up—which you’re not gonna do. No matter what, we’ll still be here for you.”
Mikey hadn’t thought he needed to be told that, but from the way everything in him settled to a slow burn in response, he must have. He managed a small nod and an even smaller smile. “Yeah.”
Jimmy grinned. “Good. Now. Let’s get you that water—and we’ll make it three, ’cause I think we’ll all need it. And then let’s go see if we can give Cory a hand or four with that shower.”
W HEN THEY got to the bedroom, Coco’s bag sat just inside the door, and the shower was running. Jimmy gave Mikey a wicked grin. “I guess Miss Thang didn’t want to wait any longer than necessary,” he said. He kicked off his shoes, crossed to the bedside table, and set down the three bottles of water he carried, then turned and beckoned to Mikey with one hand. “Lose the shoes, honey, and come on over here. Let’s give him a surprise for when he gets out.”
Mikey had no idea what Jimmy had in mind, but he toed his sneakers off and crossed the room without hesitation. His reservations weren’t gone completely, by any means, but Jimmy’s reassurance definitely helped.
As soon as he was within reach, Jimmy pulled him in and kissed him deeply. Mikey put his hands on Jimmy’s shoulders and hung on while Jimmy pulled him into a haze of desire with his talented mouth. By the time the kiss ended, Mikey was panting and hard, and Jimmy had gotten his jeans unbuttoned and the zipper pulled down.
“Shirt off,” Jimmy rasped, and Mikey lifted his arms to let him pull it off and toss it away. He reached for Jimmy’s shirt hem, and Jimmy followed his lead, leaving them both in jeans and socks.
“Let’s get these out of the way too,” Jimmy said, and he pulled at Mikey’s jeans, lowering himself into a crouch as the denim slid down Mikey’s legs. Mikey put his hands on Jimmy’s shoulders again, but this time for balance while he stepped out of the fabric. Jimmy tugged off Mikey’s socks too before standing back up and quickly skimming away his own jeans and socks. He laughed softly as he wrapped both hands around Mikey’s body to cup his asscheeks. “And here we are, looking like twins,” he said, and Mikey giggled when he realized they both wore snug black sport briefs. “Just illustrates our excellent taste,” Jimmy continued, moving in toward Mikey’s mouth again. “And speaking of excellent tastes….”
He kissed Mikey again, just as deeply, but this time it came with the added stimulation of Jimmy’s bare skin and hard cock against Mikey’s body. He used his grip on Mikey’s ass to grind them together, and goose bumps popped up all over Mikey’s body at the extra stimulation. He moaned into the kiss, trying to stay upright when his legs wanted to give way underneath him.
“Holy Jesus God.” Cory’s voice cut through Mikey’s arousal. “It’s like my own personal porn show right in front of my eyes.”
Jimmy broke away from Mikey’s mouth. “Thought you might like that,” he said, laying more kisses along Mikey’s jaw before flicking his tongue against Mikey’s ear.
“Don’t let me stop you.” Cory came closer, and in a few seconds, he’d sat down on the edge of the bed next to them, wearing nothing at all, his cock already hard against his thigh. “Go ahead and enjoy for a few. I’ll be right here.”
He wrapped one hand around his own dick, his hooded gaze meeting Mikey’s, and then Jimmy was kissing Mikey again, and Mikey couldn’t keep his eyes open. He wrapped both arms around Jimmy’s shoulders, rubbing his body against Jimmy’s muscular frame, dying for more stimulation. Jimmy slid one hand up Mikey’s back and then tangled it in his hair and tugged a little, the tiny pain adding a different layer of sensation to Mikey’s arousal.
Mikey’s world shifted as Jimmy lowered him to the mattress, following him down to cover Mikey’s body with his own,
Mikey hadn’t thought he needed to be told that, but from the way everything in him settled to a slow burn in response, he must have. He managed a small nod and an even smaller smile. “Yeah.”
Jimmy grinned. “Good. Now. Let’s get you that water—and we’ll make it three, ’cause I think we’ll all need it. And then let’s go see if we can give Cory a hand or four with that shower.”
W HEN THEY got to the bedroom, Coco’s bag sat just inside the door, and the shower was running. Jimmy gave Mikey a wicked grin. “I guess Miss Thang didn’t want to wait any longer than necessary,” he said. He kicked off his shoes, crossed to the bedside table, and set down the three bottles of water he carried, then turned and beckoned to Mikey with one hand. “Lose the shoes, honey, and come on over here. Let’s give him a surprise for when he gets out.”
Mikey had no idea what Jimmy had in mind, but he toed his sneakers off and crossed the room without hesitation. His reservations weren’t gone completely, by any means, but Jimmy’s reassurance definitely helped.
As soon as he was within reach, Jimmy pulled him in and kissed him deeply. Mikey put his hands on Jimmy’s shoulders and hung on while Jimmy pulled him into a haze of desire with his talented mouth. By the time the kiss ended, Mikey was panting and hard, and Jimmy had gotten his jeans unbuttoned and the zipper pulled down.
“Shirt off,” Jimmy rasped, and Mikey lifted his arms to let him pull it off and toss it away. He reached for Jimmy’s shirt hem, and Jimmy followed his lead, leaving them both in jeans and socks.
“Let’s get these out of the way too,” Jimmy said, and he pulled at Mikey’s jeans, lowering himself into a crouch as the denim slid down Mikey’s legs. Mikey put his hands on Jimmy’s shoulders again, but this time for balance while he stepped out of the fabric. Jimmy tugged off Mikey’s socks too before standing back up and quickly skimming away his own jeans and socks. He laughed softly as he wrapped both hands around Mikey’s body to cup his asscheeks. “And here we are, looking like twins,” he said, and Mikey giggled when he realized they both wore snug black sport briefs. “Just illustrates our excellent taste,” Jimmy continued, moving in toward Mikey’s mouth again. “And speaking of excellent tastes….”
He kissed Mikey again, just as deeply, but this time it came with the added stimulation of Jimmy’s bare skin and hard cock against Mikey’s body. He used his grip on Mikey’s ass to grind them together, and goose bumps popped up all over Mikey’s body at the extra stimulation. He moaned into the kiss, trying to stay upright when his legs wanted to give way underneath him.
“Holy Jesus God.” Cory’s voice cut through Mikey’s arousal. “It’s like my own personal porn show right in front of my eyes.”
Jimmy broke away from Mikey’s mouth. “Thought you might like that,” he said, laying more kisses along Mikey’s jaw before flicking his tongue against Mikey’s ear.
“Don’t let me stop you.” Cory came closer, and in a few seconds, he’d sat down on the edge of the bed next to them, wearing nothing at all, his cock already hard against his thigh. “Go ahead and enjoy for a few. I’ll be right here.”
He wrapped one hand around his own dick, his hooded gaze meeting Mikey’s, and then Jimmy was kissing Mikey again, and Mikey couldn’t keep his eyes open. He wrapped both arms around Jimmy’s shoulders, rubbing his body against Jimmy’s muscular frame, dying for more stimulation. Jimmy slid one hand up Mikey’s back and then tangled it in his hair and tugged a little, the tiny pain adding a different layer of sensation to Mikey’s arousal.
Mikey’s world shifted as Jimmy lowered him to the mattress, following him down to cover Mikey’s body with his own,
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