Sean Michael Jarheads Out Of The Closet

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.Rockpurred, hands returning to his ass to hold his cheeks apart, that slick, fat cock nudging at his hole."Oh, let him in, Rig.Let that fat cock slide inside, split you wide and fill you right up.Fuck, itfeels so good when he does that.So good when that hot cock plunges in again and again." Dickwas whispering now, hand moving slowly on his own cock.He was whimpering, eyes fastened to his Pretty's, heat filling him."Fuck.Oh.Oh, Pretty.""Yeah, Rock's fucking you now.I can see his cock going into you and coming out again.Andagain.Oh, fuck, I hope he's got some left for me when he's done you.I know what it feels like,that cock like a hot rod inside you, hitting your gland and setting you on fire."Rig jerked, starting to ride hard, panting hard."More.Shit.Shit.I need.""Harder Rock," Dick ordered."And take his cock in your hand.Stroke him.Run your thumb overthe top, press into his slit, you know he likes that." Rock started moving harder, faster, handsliding beneath him to follow Dick's quiet instructions."Oh, that's it, is that better Rig? Can youfeel that fat prick sliding against your gland now?"78 Out of the Closet"I." His eyes rolled, throat working hard, entire body shuddering as he came."Fuck, you two are sexy," murmured Dick, hand still working his prick."Save that for me, kid," muttered Rock, still moving in him, softly, gently pushing in and out.He just moaned, aftershocks making him shudder.Dick kissed him again, tongue sliding eagerlyinto his mouth as Rock's prick disappeared.His ass and legs were covered by a blanket and then Rock was pushing the coffee table away andkneeling behind Dick."Hands and knees, kid."Rig just kept kissing, loving his Pretty the best way he knew.Dick shifted but didn't let their lipspart and a soft moan was pushed into him.He held that gaze, so fucking happy, so at home, sofucking in love it hurt.He could tell as Dick got close, the pleasure glazing the pretty eyes, Dick'skisses growing sloppy, needy.Rock was groaning, the sound of skin slapping on skin loud.He reached out, hands slidingagainst Rock's hand, Dick's back.Dick shuddered as his fingers teased the small of his Pretty'sback and a sharp sound filled his mouth, those eyes going wide."Yeah, Dick.Fuck." Rock's words were hoarse and he moved faster, jerking and then growingstill, collapsing against Dick's back a moment later.He licked at Dick's lips."Y'all are.something else."Rock chuckled."That's why you keep us around."Dick just smiled at him, eyes soft now, sated."Mmm." He scooted back, gave them room to settle in with him.They did, all three squishedtogether on the wide couch, Dick in the middle, Rock taking the outside."We never got around to watching your movie." The way Rock said it they weren't going to takethe time now."We got tomorrow." He relaxed, fingers stroking whatever skin he could find."Yeah," agreed Dick."That's the best thing about these date nights.They're only the beginning."Rock chuckled."I'm a smart, smart man.""Yes, sir.Fucking brilliant."Dick chuckled and Rock must have pinched his Pretty's ass or something because that laughturned into a yelp, which made Rock chuckle.Out of the Closet 79Lucky.Sweet fuck he was lucky.Home.Happy.***Rock wrapped the fully loaded toolbox for Rig and manhandled it under the tree.That was the last of them.Rig and Dick hadn't put their gifts under yet and who knew where Rig had hidden the big box thatcame from Momma, full of her gifts for them, but even with just his stuff, it looked like Santawas being generous this year.He was fucking proud of himself.Not one gift had he gone in withthe kid or Rig on.And he hadn't asked either of them what he should get the other either.It wasall him.The kid was bringing home the stuff they'd gotten at the gym, boxes of chocolate, bottles of wine,from clients and from vendors they dealt with, even some stuff from vendors who were trying toget in with them.They'd given out protein bars and energy drinks for free all week along withcandy canes.He'd insisted that gym or no, it wasn't Christmas without candy canes.He picked up the living room to Rig standards and then went and fed the dogs and checked onsupper.Rig was doing Christmas dinner, of course.All his favorites, so in a flash of inspiration he wasnow regretting, Rock had decided to make supper for Christmas Eve.And not steak and potatoes,no, that was his kind of food, not Rig's.He'd talked to Lesley, his secretary, and she'd walked himthrough a beef stir fry over noodles.With fucking vegetables and everything.But he'd made the noodles already and they were starting to get soggy, so he'd dumped them outof the water and into a glass bowl, shoving them in the microwave.He'd heat them up when theywere ready to eat.The beef had been marinating and he'd cut up a thousand fucking vegetables into lopsided, funnyshaped pieces.All he needed was Rig and Dick to be home and it would take five minutes to allcook up.In theory.It had taken him all fucking afternoon to cut up the vegetables though -- was itany wonder he didn't like them? Work intensive little time-wasters.He wandered back out of the kitchen, restless.If he sat down and found a game to watch, hewouldn't want to budge and he hadn't cut up those little green buggers for nothing [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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