Page 68 of Stable Hand

“I’m sure.”

I took a deep breath. “Okay.”

“Now. Noah here is a strange animal. He doesn’t particularly like to get fucked.”

“Luke…” Noah murmured.

“Although, he might make an exception for you, cowboy.”

“But…but I saw Lorraine using the toy…and he definitely liked that.”

“A toy is different,” Noah said quietly. “That’s when I’m a pony. And it’s a toy. Not a guy’s…dick.”

“Okay,” I said. “You don’t have to explain. You don’t want me to fuck you.”

Noah moaned with frustration. “Not with your cock. But you can use your fingers or…or your tongue.”

“Oh,” I said. “God, yes. Not a problem.”

I met Luke’s gaze over Noah’s back. He nodded. “Go ahead then.”

“Can I at least take my hat off?” I asked.

“Sure,” Luke said. “If I can wear it.”

“Here.” I took the hat off and threw it to Luke, who caught it and put it on.

Noah moaned again. “Oh, Jesus Christ. Come on. Please.”

Luke laughed and touched his finger to Noah’s lips. “Shh. Patience, sweetheart.”

“But I’ve been patient. I’ve been waiting all this time.”

“Shh,” I said, getting onto the bed behind him. I stroked his smooth buttock, sliding my thumb down his crack, teasing.

“Now give him a smack,” Luke said.

I glanced up. “Yeah?”

“Noah?” Luke asked.

“Yeah. Spank me. Then lick me. Please, Jensen.” Noah’s body quivered in anticipation as I smoothed the skin again and brought my hand down hard, making him gasp. I slapped him two more times, then dug my thumbs into his crack and pulled his cheeks apart to reveal the wrinkled pink flesh between.

Noah’s lips parted as he whined with eagerness.

“So pretty,” I crooned. “You are so pretty here.” He smelled like flowers from the bubble bath. I leaned forward and touched my tongue to his clean skin.

“Fuck!” Noah cried out, dropping to his elbows in front of Luke, cheek resting on Luke’s calf.

Pleased with this response, I grinned and pressed the flat of my tongue against him, pressing firmly and undulating slowly.

“God yes,” Noah whimpered.

I felt like I would go mad from the sounds Noah made. I pressed my cock against the mattress as I tongued him with skills I hadn’t rolled out in a very long time. Luckily, eating out a guy was like riding a bike. You never forgot once you’d learned.

After a little while, Noah began to squirm and beg for more, and Luke had to clamp down on his shoulders to keep him still for me.

“Okay, I guess you pass. Pretty obvious you’ve done this before,” Luke admitted. “Now fuck him with your fingers.” A small bottle of lube landed beside my knee.