Sven pulled back and ran a finger over Geoffrey’s cheek and chin. “Your skin is so sensitive. I should shave.”
“Oh hell no. I love your beard. I like the burn and I’ll get used to it.” Geoffrey scrambled to his feet and pushed down his pajama pants. The flare of heat that lit Sven’s eyes thrilled him. He crawled back onto the couch, settling between Sven’s legs. “I love your body,” he breathed as he leaned up to press his mouth to Sven’s belly.
He ran his nose through the hair of his happy trail, loving that his body hair matched the darker strands in the hair on his head. The blond streaks made him think that Sven spent a lot of time out in the sun—probably playing Frisbee golf. He moved down, running his tongue down that hard prick to his balls. Heavy and hairy just the way he liked them. He pulled one into his mouth and dug his fingers into those hard thighs when Sven bucked up into him.
He got the other one just as wet before blowing on them and loving the way Sven shivered and moaned. “I owe you one for this morning.”
“I loved this morning. You don’t owe me anything.”
He quirked an eyebrow. “You telling me you don’t want my mouth?”
“Hell, no.”
He lifted Sven’s fat cock. “This is beautiful. I know everyone thinks I’ve slept with most of this city, but I really haven’t.” He kissed the exposed tip. “Yours is my first uncut dick.”
“It’s normal where I was born.”
“So,” Geoffrey whispered, letting his breath brush over Sven’s balls as he turned his head and kissed the side. He sucked lightly. “Teach me what you like.”
This time, the groan was longer and louder. Sven shuddered and grabbed the base of his cock.
Fuck, he loved this. Loved that his words alone were enough to wreck this man. Geoffrey had never had this sort of power over anyone before and it went to his head. And his own dick, which ached because he was so damn hard. When Sven didn’t say anything, he chuckled and ran his tongue around the partially exposed tip again. “Come on, big guy.”
Sven rubbed his hand over Geoffrey’s hair. “Everyone is different. Just explore. Play with it. Nibble. I’m extra sensitive, so sometimes it doesn’t take much. My favorite thing is for you to push the skin back with your lips or just keep the tip in your mouth while using your hands. But Geoffrey,” he said, his voice hoarse as he stroked his fingers over Geoffrey’s cheek and chin. “Don’t worry, I’ll like whatever you do. And if there is something I don’t, I’ll tell you.”
At this point, Geoffrey was so turned on from Sven being so open and vocal, he was pretty sure he could come without being touched at all. He wrapped his fingers around that beautiful dick and slid his hand toward Sven’s pubes, then brought it back up. He stuck his tongue inside the hood, pressing on the bundle of nerves while moving his hands. Sven shouted and bucked up into his mouth. So Geoffrey sucked, lightly because that seemed to work best for Sven, then he moved his hand and holy hell, he felt dizzy with how fucking hot this was. Geoffrey’s whole body was shaking.
He loved the way this man smelled. Loved that he was noisy only when he was turned on and he loved that he got even louder the more strung out he got. Geoffrey would never have to wonder if Sven was enjoying sex and he knew he’d quickly become addicted to seeing all the ways he could make Sven yell.
So he sucked and he jacked him and he licked his fingers and pressed them behind his balls. He fucking loved being stroked there.
So did Sven because he moaned, his big body shuddering.
And when his movements grew more frantic and his dick pulsed in Geoffrey’s mouth, he stopped and held his balls. He repeated this move over and over, edging Sven until he turned into a quivering mess underneath him. When he couldn’t handle it any longer himself, he pressed his thumb into Sven’s perineum and pushed his tongue over that bundle of nerves again and Sven shouted loud enough to wake the neighbors as he spurted into Geoffrey’s mouth.
Geoffrey buried his face in the crease of Sven’s thigh as he jacked himself. He was so focused, he jerked in surprise when Sven pulled him up and wrapped his big hand around his cock. That was all it took and he shouted just as loud as Sven had as he spilled all over him. He slumped against him, breathing hard and when Sven kissed his temple, he smiled into his skin. In that moment, he decided he would do anything he could to keep this man.