Page 26 of Roll With The Punches

“Then go to town, buddy.” He buried his hands in Stuart’s hair and started rocking his hips against Stuart’s face.

The man had an amazing mouth. Even though Stuart had never been with a guy before the three of them first met, he hadn’t wasted any time catching up and learning.

Cock worship was one of Stuart’s favorite things, and Brandon and Jeff were happy to be on the receiving end of his skills. After several days away from the men he loved, it was nice being able to finally blow some built-up tension.

Stuart worked his way lower, swirling his tongue around Jeff’s balls, back up his shaft, lingering around the head and tracing the ridge before enveloping it with his lips and slowly sucking him deep again.

Heaven…

“Missed you,” Jeff whispered. Stuart’s soft sigh in response lightly hummed through Jeff’s cock.

It didn’t take long for Stuart to build him up to a really good, hard orgasm. When Jeff felt himself get close, he tightened his grip on Stuart’s head and started fucking his mouth, Stuart holding on for the ride at that point. Jeff exploded, Stuart also moaning as he eagerly swallowed every hot drop Jeff pumped down his throat.

Finally, sated, his grip on Stuart’s head relaxed as the man wrapped his arms around Jeff’s legs.

He still held Jeff’s spent cock in his mouth.

Jeff stroked Stuart’s hair. “Come up here and cuddle.”

Stuart wasted no time climbing up the bed, where he kissed Jeff. “Missed you.”

“Missed you, too, buddy.”

“Everything go okay?”

“Just a long drive. I have to go back to Iris and Calvin’s this morning and help unload. Stuff that’s staying there at the house, then to the storage unit to unload everything else there.” While Jeff talked, one of Stuart’s hands drifted down to cup Jeff’s balls.

“I’m so glad you’re home. It was weird without you here. Even Emma said that.”

“How’d the swim meet go?”

“Great. She got three firsts and a third in her events.”

“Aw, I missed it.”

“We taped it for you.”

“Thanks.” Stuart’s fingers had stopped roaming, but seemed to be going over the same territory, as if…exploring. And he had an odd look on his face. “I don’t think I can get it up again that soon, babe. And you need to get to work.”

“No, I felt something.”

Jeff was almost sure his heart skipped a beat, his mind immediately going to the worst-case scenario. “What?”

“Like a bump.” Stuart turned on the lamp next to the bed and turned around, pushing Jeff’s thighs apart and—

“Shit, it’s a tick!”

“What?” Jeff wasn’t sure exactly how he got from the bed into the hall bathroom. He was reasonably sure it might have involved levitation, but he wouldn’t swear to it. “Shit shitshit!”

Sure enough, with one foot hiked up on the counter, and holding his sac out of the way, he could see the little fucker.

Stuart had followed him to the bathroom. “Get it off me!” Jeff shrieked.

“Okay, hold still.”

Brandon, hair wet and a towel wrapped around his hips, appeared in the doorway. “What’s going on?”

“We have a ball tick,” Stuart said as he knelt under Jeff.