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CHAPTER NINE

MYLES

I looked at the streetlights as they passed us on the road home. Shit, I hoped I hadn’t scared off Cooper by admitting how many hookups I’d had. I glanced at him, driving in silence. He wasn’t exactly a choir boy all his life. Just because most of his conquests were with women…

Cooper drove to the side of the street in front of the house and shut off the car. “So, your bedroom or mine?” He gave me a coy grin.

“Mine.” I had toys in case we wanted to go there. As I climbed out of his truck, my dick swelled. Shit, Ace and Zoma better not be up. As I strolled to the front door, I covered my hard on with my hand.

“Let me.” Cooper unlocked the door and swung it open. “After you.”

“Thanks.” He’d been so sweet all night. As I entered the room, my gaze caught on Ace sitting on the sofa while Zoma rinsed a dish in the sink.

Ace twirled around. “Oh, you’re home. How was dinner?” He smirked at me and then at Cooper.

“It was fantastic.” Cooper draped an arm around my shoulders. “ Good call, guys.” He glanced at me. “Now, if you’ll excuse us.”

He guided me toward the hallway to the bedrooms.

“You boys have fun now.” Ace cackled.

I flinched. Sometimes, I wanted to kill Ace.

With a soft chuckle, Cooper led me into my room, flicked on my nightstand lamps with the switch on the wall and shut the door.

“So…” His eyes darkened, and he stalked toward me.

“I feel like I’ve been waiting for this for a very long time.

” Cupping my cheeks, he claimed me in a searing kiss, his tongue brushing along my own, his leg shoving between both of mine, our hips connecting.

Heat shivered my skin, and I slanted my mouth on his, walking backward to the bed. As the back of my legs hit, he shoved me. I landed on my back with my feet draped over the edge.

Licking his lips, he leaned in and traced his finger over my hard cock, through my jeans. “I don’t know if I want to kiss you some more or suck your dick.”

“Either would be fine with me.” I propped on my elbows, raking my gaze over his muscled body. “But I’d like the clothes gone first.” I’d never seen him fully nude. It wasn’t like we’d ever shared a locker room.

“Okay. Enjoy the show.” Raising the edge of his plump lips, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. “What’s your favorite thing about my body?” He skimmed his hands over his pecs and teased his nipples. A soft moan escaped his throat.

As my breath quickened and my cock ached, I said, “Uh, shit, everything.” I hadn’t seen his cock yet. But by the looks of the boner in his jeans, it was a thing of beauty. My mouth watered. I’d have to get my mouth on it at least once tonight.

“Yeah?” Stepping closer to me, he unfastened his fly and shucked his jeans and briefs down to his ankles, his tall, thick cock bobbing between his thighs .

“Oh, holy hell.” I swallowed thickly and my dick jerked. “Come here.” I waved him to me.

He kicked off his shoes, jeans and briefs and padded closer, standing between my legs.

This was like a wet dream come true. Did we really need to take it slow? Fisting the base, I glanced up at him and licked the tip, the heady taste of his precum flooding my mouth. “Fuck, you taste good.”

He gasped and tipped his head back. In a raw voice, he said, “Myles, keep going.”

I loved the way he said my name. As my heart fluttered, I flicked the head of his dick with my tongue and then sucked him into my mouth.

“Jesus, fuck.” With a sharp gasp, he grabbed the back of my head and rocked his hips.

Pumping his leaking cock, I sucked him to the back of my throat and swallowed around the tip. I might have had a shit ton of hookups, but he’d be the one to benefit from them all.

He knitted his fingers in my hair and gasped, goosebumps pebbling his thighs.

He was already close. My cock ached in my jeans.

“S-stop, Myles. Shit.” He shoved my mouth off him and squeezed the head of his cock, his face tensing. “I might have come a little.”

“A little?” I lapped a bead of precum rolling down the tip. “I guess I was doing it right.” With a soft snort, I unfastened my jeans. It was my turn.

“Let me.” He pushed on my shoulders, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“Have at it.” As I shimmied up the bed, I took off my shirt and laid on my back, watching the flex of his muscles in the low light. He was so well built. He probably had twenty more pounds of pure muscle than me.

Biting his lower lip, he dragged my jeans and boxer briefs down and off my legs.

“Damn, Myles. You’re beautiful.” Fixating on my solid cock, he crawled up the bed between my legs and crouched on his tucked legs.

As he wrapped his hand around my shaft, he peeked at me.

“I hope I’m half as good at this as you are. ”

With a coy grin, I said, “Don’t you worry about that. Just the fact that it’s you sucking my cock is almost making me blow my load.” My dick jerked in his hand as a pulse of sensation shot up my spine.

“Yeah?” He licked the crown of my cock and then wrapped his lips around it, sucking only the tip.

Pleasure coiled and spun inside me, the wet heat of his mouth giving me just enough friction to drive me mad.

With a sharp gasp, I said, “Fucking hell. That’s good.

” I dropped from my elbows to my back as my breath came in sharp draws, each swirl of his tongue heightening the sensation in my dick.

Rolling my hips and slapping my hands on the back of his head, I attempted to fuck his mouth.

He pulled back with a sly grin. “You behave, Myles, and let me do what I had planned for you.” He peeked at me from under his long, dark bangs, his eyes hooded.

“Y-you had a plan?” I swallowed hard and gazed at my ceiling, my eyes rolling back as his hot mouth devoured me. A shudder rolled over my body as he flicked his tongue into my slit and fluttered it over my glans. “Oh, God…” My voice was harsh and low.

As he quickened his pace, taking me to the back of his throat and pulling off, he moaned over my sensitive dick and pulled on my balls.

Okay, he’d learned a thing or two in the few hookups he’d had. Maybe he was one hell of a quick study. Rocking my hips in time with his diving mouth, shivers heated my skin, and my balls filled. I wouldn’t last. “C-close, I’m close.”

Fondling my balls, he milked my dick faster, sucking harder. As he tipped his head to glance at me, he said, “I want to see you come, Myles. ”

Sparks lit behind my eyes as pleasure enveloped me in harsh surges. Wave after wave pushed through, spurting my cum into his pumping mouth. All my muscles flexed and then relaxed.

“Fuck, that was hot.” He crawled over me, his knees on either side of my hips, propping on one straight arm. “Can I come on you?” he gritted out.

“Sure.” What was he doing? I glanced at him, pulling his cock with quick strokes.

His face tensed, and his mouth dropped open. With a long moan, hot cum painted my chest and face.

I parted my lips, catching a droplet of cum on my tongue, heat rising low in my belly. This might be the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

As he slowed the hand on his spent cock, he fell over me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders, his cheek resting on the top of my chest. “Sorry, I just couldn’t help myself.”

“No need to be sorry.” I hooked my arms around him. “I’m pretty open to anything, just so you know.” And I’d see the image of him coming on me in my head for a long ass time.

“Anything?” He twisted his head, facing me. “Like what?” He brushed his fingers in a circle on my shoulder.

“Like...” I snickered. I didn’t want to shock him. “Like maybe toys?” I flicked a blob of his cum from my cheek and licked it from my finger.

“Toys? What kinds of toys?” He lifted onto an elbow, peeling his chest off the cum between us.

“Anal plugs, vibrators, that sort of thing.” I gazed into his face. “Or anything else we can think of.” Maybe he had other plans for me. If he did, I couldn’t wait to find out.

His gaze searched my face. “Huh. I don’t know why, but I always thought of you as being sweet and innocent.”

“What?” I barked out a laugh. “I might be sweet, but not innocent.” He probably remembered my high-school self. But I’d had my share of guys back then, too. “Okay, so in high school, maybe. ”

“Yeah, getting to know who you are now will take some time, I guess.” He kissed my cheek. “I obviously like what I see.” He nuzzled into my neck. “I think I liked you back then too, but I couldn’t admit it to myself.”

I shifted my head over my pillow to glance at the side of his hair. “You did?” What if we’d gotten together in high school? I pursed my lips. We’d probably not be together now. There’d been a lot of growing up we’d both done.

“I did. I found myself looking at you a lot in class. I didn’t know why, but I liked looking at you.” He chuckled. “I never wanted to get too close though, you know? I think my subconscious knew if I did, something would happen between us and then there’d be no going back.”

With a slow nod, warmth wrapped around my heart. We’d both been afraid to get too close to each other. But for me, it was because I thought he’d break my heart. Back then, he probably would have. “But now is the right time.”

Lifting his head, his gaze locked on mine. “Now is exactly the right time.” He brushed his thumb over my cheek. “I’m ready for this.”

“Me too.” Turning my head, I kissed his thumb pad. The cum was drying on my chest. “We should probably clean up, don’t you think?”

With a sigh, he said, “Yeah, guess so.” He rolled to his side and climbed off the bed. “What should we do about sleeping arrangements?” Picking up his shirt, he swiped it over his chest.

Should we sleep together? But wasn’t that too much too soon? “If this were the end of a date with someone you didn’t live with, what would you do?” I sat up in the bed.