WARNING AGAIN this is NSFW material M/M sex content. Look away if you don't like that sort of thing :) (please continue and let me know what you think if you do!)
Sonny wakes. Awww! He groans stretching his arms high above his head towards the ceiling. He blinks but physically can't open his eyes yet, the light in the room far too bright for his now delicate head
"Oh fuck... what the hell happened to me?!" Rubbing at the ache in his side and turning over, he puts his hand to his head rubbing his temples, then he frowns. What the fuck? He listens to the sound of groans coming from the other side of the bed next to him and finally he forces his eyes to open.
He takes a breath, sighing as he looks over at the shape of a body next to him and he smiles. He can see the shape of his Texan cowboy hat sticking out from under the quilt cover "Well hey...hey there!" he smiles, well as best he can with his head is aching the way it is. Awww! He moans again thinking that he doesn't ever remember having a hangover like this.
Then despite how queasy he feels, or how heavy the lead feeling in his head, he manages to reach his hand across the bed feeling the body under the covers, next to him. He frowns and he takes a deep breath as his hand feels the naked flesh lying there
"What the hell!?" He gasps, panicked. Instead of the soft curves of a woman, one of the girls he, thought, he brought home being next to him, he feels the solid, hard body of a man.
Shitttt! "What the FUCK!?" Sonny sits bolt upright in the bed shocked.
"Oh...hey there stranger!" Devon smiles from under Sonny's hat that he's still wearing "Hey... Sonny calm down!" he frowns looking at his face "Hey brah! Don't look so worried" Devon runs his hand through his hair "Oh...oh my god... my head" he frowns again as he continues to stare at the mouth open Sonny. "How's yours? God... how the hell much tequila did we drink last night?"
"What the fuck! What the hell are you doing here?" Sonny can't get his words out he's so shocked. He has no idea of how much of anything he drank last night and in his panic he jumps out of bed. Then realizing he's stark naked he picks up the pillow covering his cock with it.
Fuck! "How the hell ?!...I mean what the fuck! Where the hell are the girls ?" Sonny can't breathe, his heart beating fast, his head sweating, his stomach churning over.
"Oh um... " Devon sits up he too is naked and Sonny can't help but look at his huge muscles and toned physique. He looks away as Devon notices and smiles at him "Yeah I um... I got them a cab. I think they were bored. I mean .. when you couldn't ...you know perform, then they wanted to go home"
"And you? Why are you here? What were you doin ?"
"What?" Devon smiles "Oh what .. you don't remember. " He laughs "Well we um... we you know.. we continued to party! You know ...tequila ... good time!" he grins at him as he looks over at Sonny standing there by the side of the bed.
"What the...hell. I mean did we um...I mean I don't I... don't this ... I um.. I'm not... Oh god why don't I remember. What the hell..." He frowns ".. did we do somethin' ? Oh my god ..how much did I fuckin drink last night? I mean my god I don't remember anything. I just feel like I passed out. I lost a whole night and I don't remember what the hell happened. I never get this drunk!"
"Well you pretty much summed up the night right there, yeah" Devon laughs " ... with few bits in-between but, .. hey you don't wanna go there right!" He smiles "Look I'm err.. I'm gonna grab a quick shower if you don't mind then I need to go. Hey are you okay?" Devon frowns as he gets out of bed and Sonny looks at his large naked body, his huge cock semi hard as he stretches himself.
"Oh man!" Sonny sits down and rubs his head "Fuck!"
Devon smiles, taking the hat off his head he leans over and places it onto Sonny's "Hey Cowboy.. don't worry ... I mean you were great!" He winks as he heads to the bathroom
Sonny drops down on the bed his head in his hands "Oh fuck! ...Fuck! " He rubs at the ache in his head before checking the time and messages on his phone. Looking down at his naked flesh he's trying to work out What the hell happened? He doesn't remember a single thing from last night. and he puts his hand on his thigh then around to his butt cheek. Trying to think if anything feels different. Trying recall something .. anything about the night just gone.
"Shit man!" He picks up his phone again from beside the bed. He looks at it, taking a moment, and a deep breath and then he hits call on Clay's number. "Shit c'mon Clay... Clay c'mon answer the goddamn phone!"
The after sitting there for he doesn't know how long, trying to recall the events of last night, he looks up as he hears the sound of the door lock click and Devon leave.
He leans back against the headboard, sitting between the pillows on the bed. He closes his eyes Fuck! "Oh man what the hell did I do last night?"
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The shower is on, the running water turning warm and the steam from it already filling the room. Clay's brushing his teeth at the sink and as he looks up, staring into the mirror he smiles.
There stood in the bathroom doorway is Jason. He's sipping from his coffee cup as he watches Clay at the wash basin. He smiles. Sipping more coffee, he seductively licks the warm liquid from his lips and Clay smiles as he watches his tongue flick across his mouth. The mouth he wants to kiss, the mouth he wants against his own again.
He's impatient now "So, I thought you were joining me, in the shower, or are you um... just gonna stand there watching me all morning?"
"Oh um.. I haven't decided yet. You know I quite like watching you but I ...I guess I need a shower too. I'm a little dirty from last night" he smiles. "So,I could join you I suppose, if that's what you want"
He smiles again, watching Clay rinses his mouth out. "Oh yeah... I definitely want" Clay smiles. As he surfaces from the basin, his piercing blue eyes stare over at him from the mirror reflection.
Jason dark eyes are also busy, working their way slowly over the whole of Clay's body. Following around the outline of his perfect muscular torso stood in front of the wash basin. He's completely naked, feet slight apart with his back to Jason, he looks great.
Hmm! Jason sighs. He's enjoying looking at the smooth curve of Clay's pert ass, his tight calf and thigh muscles and Jason can't hold out now. His cock's already stirring with longing from inside the white cotton shorts he put on when he got out of bed earlier. He places the now empty coffee cup down on the worktop beside the basin and positioning his body behind Clay's, his hands either side of Clay's waist he leans pushing him against the work surface.
Now they're just standing there, staring at each other's reflections in the mirror. Jason likes this, it means he can look at both sides of Clay's body at the same time. His perfect chest physique reflected to him in the mirror and then the muscular toned smoothness of his back and ass.
Mmmm! Jason groans placing his hands against the firm ass cheeks he's looking at, smoothing his fingers gently over the soft skin.
Clay tries to turn around. He wants to face him, kiss him, put his mouth on him again but he can't.
Jason forcefully holds him in place where he is "Don't you dare move!" he groans "I wanna look at you." he whispers, brushing his teeth teasingly over Clay's ear. The warmth of his breath on Clay's neck.
Hmm! Clay sighs almost instantly turned on by the feeling of Jason's body against his. His cock stiffens as Jason grinds against him, pushing him forward forcing his hardness against the side of the cold work top. Mmmm! He continues groaning as Jason works gentle kisses along the base of his neck and over his shoulders. Slowly working his firm lips along each muscle, his stubble scratching gently at his skin as Jason's fingers follow down the curve of his spine. Jason's dick is also hard now.
Mmmm! He moans. His large cock straining as it presses against the tight fabric of his under shorts. He rubs gently up and down against the crack of Clay's ass Oh god! How much he wants to force himself between those two firm cheeks again. To fuck him right here in front of the mirror. He smiles. He wants to but he won't.
No, he won't because he wants to tease and also he's decided he wants to give him something he hasn't given him before. He wants to suck Clay off. But he wants to do it in the water because he knows under the warm shower water the stimulation will be much more intense. He wants to see the look on Clay's face when he does that. He smiles watching Clay close his eyes and he knows what he wants.
Watching him in the mirror the taut sectioned muscles of his abs, his toned chest. Oh yeah! Jason is turned on by him, more than he ever thought he would be. His hand follows a line around his waist. He can see himself touching and stroking, his fingers searching and finding the hard length of Clay's ridged shaft
Oh fuck! Clay grins, flinching against the touch to his cock. He thrusts his hips forward wanting Jason to take hold of him, but Jason just smiles and stops. He takes his hand away and smacks Clay hard on the ass making him cry out "Jason!" He frowns " Oh no, no don't stop now. Hey c'mon I wanna fuck!"
"Oh, do you now, do you?" Jason smiles looking at him standing naked in front of him. He grabs his waist pulling his groin against this own, rubbing them together. The sensation makes Clay groan and his pre cum leaks onto the front of Jason underwear. Jason smiles again "Oh you really do want it don't you. You know Clay Spenser..." he kisses his him full on the lips "... you're a greedy boy"
Clay smiles, beaming as he grabs Jason firmly by the waist. Placing his lips wantonly back onto Jason's mouth "No it's you. You're taking advantage of my weakened state!" He looks him in the eyes. "You know... I really wanna fuck you, so bad!" He grabs at Jason's head, forcing his tongue between the soft of his lips, pushing it deep inside his mouth. Oh, how much he'd love that to be his cock inside Jason's ass. "But I'll wait!"
Breaking their embrace Clay steps under the water in the shower and taking the body wash from the shelf he pours some into his hand then lathers it up over his body. She soaps suds bubble on his skin the shiny wet highlighting the tone and curves of his muscles more. He has this glint as he watches Jason looking at him. Then he takes hold of his cock in his hand stroking it slowly while Jason continues to watch him from outside the cubicle.
Oh fuck! he sighs. Smiling as Clay puts on a show for him. Massaging his hands over his own chest and down his thigh, the white creamy lather covering his golden body.
He leans back on the wall "You don't want this?" he grins teasingly
Mmmm! Jason groans nodding. Then quickly he slides his shorts down his legs and steps under the water with him. "Oh I want it!" His breathing's heavy as he tries to control his excitement. His hand sliding over Clay's skin, massaging the creamy frothy soap over his chest. Clay teasing him by flexing each muscle as he touches it.
Oh fuck! He sighs again he can feel his rigid hard cock pulsing as Clay drops to his knees in front of him. Wrapping his mouth around Jason's swollen full twelve inches of hard he mouths his tongue along his length. Jason thrusts forward pushing it right to the back of his throat and closes his eyes to enjoy the sensation.
Mmmm! Clay slurps, trying not to gag as it fills the whole of his throat. Holding Jason's hips as he bobs his head back and forward. Jason's fingers pulling tight in his curls
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!" Jason frowns he didn't realize just how much Clay had turned him on and pulling at his hair he holds his against his length and fucks deep against his mouth until its not long before he sprays his lips with his creamy taste.
"Wow! That was fast" Clay smiles at what he's managed to do.
Jason closes his eyes and sighs God this boy gets to me! Taking a breath, the look on his face changes as he suddenly forces Clay back against the tiled wall "You think you can do better?" he smiles teasingly, kissing his lips, tasting himself on Clay's mouth.
"What ?" Clay frowns confused by what Jason's asking him.
"I bet I can make you cum faster!" Jason laughs, running his hand over his nipple and tweaking it.
Clay's still frowning, still unsure about what's about to happen. But before he can speak, think or say a word he groans. Mmmm! and he finds he has Jason's mouth wraps softly around the hard of his cock. He begins to suck Oh fuck! Clay takes a sharp intake of breath. Mmmmm! He groans. Oh god Jason! He really wasn't expecting this and he smiles, a little unsure about what to do, where to place his hands, as Jason's tongue works its way down the length of his hard dick.
Oh fucckkkk! he closes his eyes, his hands fisting at the back of Jason's neck. He takes a deep breath in, there is no way he's going to be able to hold out because this is exactly what he'd been waiting for. Jason giving to him, him being the submissive one, except he isn't, he isn't submissive at all.
Clay knows when sucks on Jason's cock it's still Jason that's in control, but now, now it's still Jason in control even if he's in the supposed to be the one in the submissive position, the one giving the pleasure. Clay has zero control over this and as Jason's tongue makes one more circle of his bulging head, Clay's unable to hold, shooting his warm wet load straight onto Jason's chin.
Oh fuck! Shit! .. "Sorry! Oh my god... I mean, I wasn't expecting .. oh, oh that was intense!" he's breathless, totally wrung out. His legs shake, that orgasm was incredible. He smiles as Jason kisses him. The water cleaning them as they stand wrapped in each other's arms, the warm water cascading over their naked bodies.
"Thank you!" Clay smiles stroking his hands down Jason's back.
Jason nods at him and then steps out of the shower, taking a clean towel from the rail to dry himself .
Clay turns the water off, he's still beaming. Knowing how good that was he wants to do it again. He sighs as he wraps a towel around his waist.
They're in the bedroom finding their clothes and dressing "So am I gonna see you again this week?" Clay questions as he checks his phone and the new missed calls from Sonny. Hmmm! he sighs.
Just as he throws his cell down on to the bed it bleeps and looking around, over the other side of the room, so does Jason's. Oh shit! He frowns pulling his pants up "Looks like we gotta go!"
Clay checks his phone too Shit! He sighs, disappointed. He realizes that until they can find some time alone again that this is all he's going to be getting for now.
Now dressed they both stand at the doorway ready to leave "Wait!" Clay pushes the door shut and grabs at Jason's waist. Then putting his lips to his he holds him, staring him in the eyes "How about the weekend? I mean, to get together again."
"I um... you know I'm sorry, I can't. Sorry but I got Emma here and we're gonna drive up to see Mikey. He's got a game this weekend and I promised I'd be there"
"Okay so... so when? Jason I need to see you again. I don't wanna wait."
"I don't know Clay ... but hey c'mon we'll sort something, right? I promise."
Hmmm! Clay sighs, disappointed "I just ... I just wanna be with you"
"We're getting spun up" Jason smiles kissing him "You're gonna be with me" he sighs "Look um...I know this is hard right, but we'll find some time. I promise. Now get your gear we need to go"
"You promise? I mean, that we'll get some time together, soon" he sighs "Oh god this is gonna be so damn hard, you know that. Being with you, but not being able to touch you"
"Clay... c'mon, you knew this from the start. I warned you" he sighs "Clay, this is why I said we shouldn't happen." He frowns watching him, his hand stroking against his cheek " Now come on get it together. We got work to do!"
"Yeah ...yeah you're right" he smiles "Hey...come here." he puts his lips on Jason's and his hand on his cheek. "Thank you! I had a great time"