I set my beer aside and let Jake lead me to the dance floor. He was a good dancer, but I was better. I learned how to dance dirty when I worked at Voyeur. Some people had stripper fantasies, and I was more than happy to act those out.
We moved to the beat, but when a slower Pearl Jam song came on, he gripped my hips and pulled me into him, lining our groins up perfectly. Sliding my hands around his neck, I dug my fingers into his hair and closed my eyes to the sensation of his growing erection rubbing against my own. At one point, he slipped his leg between mine just enough to rub against my aching balls and I almost came there on the dance floor.
By the end of the song, I was panting and desperate. I didn’t say anything when I linked my fingers with his and dragged him behind me to the bathroom. As soon as I made sure it was clear, I locked the door and pushed Jake to his knees.
“Suck me. I want to come in that pretty mouth of yours.”
“Maybe I don’t want to.” He looked up at me with a taunt in his eyes but didn’t rush to stand as I undid my belt. “Maybe I want you to hold off a little longer until we get home.”
“Shut up and put your mouth to work.”
His eyes glazed over when I tugged my cock free and gave it a couple rough strokes right in front of his face. Fuck, I was so hard and if I didn’t get in his mouth soon, I was going t—
My thoughts broke off on a groan when he licked the head, dipping his tongue between the slit. “God, yes.”
I stumbled back against the bathroom counter and Jake grabbed my hips before diving down as far as he could go. The warm heat enveloped every inch as his tongue worked the underside. I buried my fingers in his hair and forced myself to look down and watch his lips stretch around my thick length.
“More,” I barely breathed the demand. “I want your throat. All the way, baby.”
He didn’t hesitate, sucking me hard. When my skin pulled too tight and electricity shot down my spine, I gripped his head and fucked his mouth hard. He held on and let me do whatever I wanted.
“You want my cum?” I asked as I held him down on me, his lips pressed to the base. He looked up the best he could, his eyes watering from the head of my cock resting in his throat and managed a nod.
I pulled him off and he gasped, but I just jerked him back on and raced to the finish. If anyone was waiting outside the bathroom, they’d know exactly what was going on in here from how loud I moaned through my orgasm. I let go of Jake’s head so I could grip the counter behind me to hold myself up. He took over, bobbing up and down and collecting every drop of my orgasm.
I stood there, gasping for air while he got to his feet and fastened my pants for me. Leaning in, he kissed me, letting me taste the salty tang of myself on his tongue.
“We need to leave now because as much as I want to bend you over this counter and fuck you. I need more time for all the things I’m going to do to you,” he growled against my lips.
I didn’t wait for any more direction. I unlocked the door and rushed out, pulling him with me, shoving bodies out of my way to reach the exit.
“Jackson,” I heard Tony, my bartender, call from behind the bar before I reached the door. I took a deep breath so I didn’t snap at him. You’d think a guy who just came as hard as I did would be less tense, but the promise of Jake’s pleasure hung like a carrot in front of me and I hated to look away from it. “Where are those straws we just got in?”
My shoulders dropped, and I gave Jake an apologetic look. “This will just take a minute. I promise.”
“I can get them,” Daniel offered.
“No, they’re behind some other shit. Not where they usually are. I’ll grab them and then we’re out of here.”
“Be fast. I need inside you,” Jake said against my neck before letting me go.
4
Jake
I bit back my groan as I watched Jackson move back to the hallway we just came from. I should have bent him over the sink when I had the chance. Anything to release the aching desire hardening my cock to dangerous levels. I’d adjusted it to my waistband and untucked my shirt, but I was sure it could’ve busted through a cement wall.