Free Helping Hand by Jay Northcote Page A

evening, and the house
    was busy with people. That knowledge only added to the thrill as Jez
    approached Mac, holding his gaze and raising his ey ebrows in a question.
    Mac answered him by grabbing his hips and pulling him close, his
    lips seeking Jez’s in a kiss that stole Jez’s breath as a dizzy ing lurch of
    arousal hit him like a punch in the gut.
    Jez unfastened Mac’s towel and let it drop, leaving him naked. Mac’s
    cock reared up against Jez’s belly, poking him insistently until he wrapped
    his fingers around its hot length. He sm iled into the kiss and felt Mac sm ile
    back. Mac tugged at the hem of Jez’s T-shirt, lifting it until they had to
    break apart so that he could get it over Jez’s head. Mac sm oothed his
    palm s over Jez’s chest, grazing the light sprinkle of blond fuzz. Jez
    wondered what Mac thought of it com pared to his own sm oothness. Did
    he like it? Or did it only serve to rem ind him that Jez wasn’t a girl.
    I’m not gay. Mac’s words echoed in Jez’s head. As far as he knew,
    Mac hadn’t changed his opinion, but it didn’t seem to stop him wanting to
    get his hands all over Jez.
    “Get these off.” Mac snapped the waistband of Jez’s tracksuit
    bottom s, and Jez com plied, pulling them down along with his boxers.
    Facing each other fully naked for the first tim e in the glare of Mac’s
    overhead light left them nowhere to hide. Two guy s together, stone-cold
    sober, kissing and touching each other with no excuse apart from desire.
    However Mac j ustified this to him self, to Jez it felt pretty fucking gay,
    and he suddenly realised he was okay with that. More than okay, in fact.
    He dropped to his knees and pressed his face into the j uncture where
    Mac’s thigh m et his groin. He breathed in, sm elling Mac beneath the soap.
    Mac’s pubes were still dam p from the shower and his balls had pulled up
    tight in the cool air. Jez licked them , and Mac drew in a sharp breath.
    Looking up, Jez licked up the underside of Mac’s shaft. Mac stared down
    at him , his ey es wide and dark, m outh slack. Jez paused at the tip then
    circled it delicately with his tongue.
    “Jez,” Mac groaned. “Com e on.”
    Staring up at him , Jez had the sudden realisation that although he was
    the one on his knees, he had all the power here. He’d alway s thought a
    guy in his position would be the subm issive one, servicing the other, being
    used som ehow. But now he was kneeling in front of Mac, it didn’t feel like
    that at all. Mac wasn’t taking any thing from him , Jez was giving, and it
    was all on his term s.
    “Stop teasing.” Mac’s voice had a desperate edge, and it sent a thrill
    through Jez, a flare of arousal so strong that his cock j erked and ached.
    Jez stopped teasing… well, alm ost. A little teasing was fun, but he
    didn’t m ake Mac wait too long to com e. Another tim e it m ight be fun to
    draw this out for longer, but the floor was hurting Jez’s knees, so he used
    all the tricks he knew to m ake it good until Mac’s thighs were taut and
    trem bling and his hips were m oving, pushing his cock deeper as Jez
    encouraged him with enthusiastic sounds. Mac didn’t warn Jez when he
    cam e, not verbally any way, but Jez was ready for it because he knew
    Mac’s signals now. He recognised the sm all, desperate sounds Mac m ade
    j ust before and the pulse in Mac’s dick as he was about to shoot, and he
    carried on sucking Mac right through it.
    “Jesus,” Mac said as Jez pulled off. “That was fucking awesom e. I
    thought I was going to black out there for a m inute.” He stum bled to the
    bed on wobbly legs and then sprawled out on his back.
    Jez grinned as he stood. “That would be fun to explain in A & E.”
    Mac’s gaze slid down to Jez’s cock. “You really like sucking m e off,
    don’t y ou?”
    Jez’s face heated, but there was no point try ing to deny it. The hard
    evidence curved up in front of him , proud and unasham ed. “Yeah.”
    “Get over