Free Where You Least Expect It by M. Durango Page B

relief than surprise. “Really? Would you think it was terrible of me if I told you that’s why I said yes?”
    “No.” Matt watched Christian’s gaze follow his hand as he adjusted himself. He rubbed his hand over his erection, the anticipation becoming almost too much.
    Christian bit his lip and pulled his gaze up to meet Matt’s, blue eyes intrigued. “No?”
    It took Matt a minute to remember what they had been talking about. “No.” At least this time, he had a reason for his inability to carry on a conversation. “I keep wondering what would have happened if your roommate hadn’t come home.” Matt lowered his eyes; he could see the outline of Christian’s erection pushing against the zipper and his own cock throbbed in response.
    Christian dropped to his knees and placed his hands lightly on Matt’s jean-clad thighs. “I want to suck you.”
    Matt moaned and spread his thighs wider to give Christian better access.
    Christian edged forward, sliding his hands slowly up Matt’s thighs, thumbs rubbing along the inner seams of Matt’s jeans. He followed with his mouth, kissing his way up toward Matt’s bulge. Christian’s hand briefly cupped Matt’s erection before reaching higher to push Matt’s shirt up.
    “So hot. I knew you’d have a perfect six pack.” Christian leaned forward so he could run his tongue along the outlines of Matt’s muscles.
    “Oh, fuck.” Matt wasn’t sure what he had expected and certainly hadn’t anticipated how good just this little bit of contact would feel.
    Matt flexed for Christian, resulting in a sound somewhere between a laugh and a moan. Christian nuzzled into Matt’s stomach, kissing and nipping along Matt’s waistband. Christian looked up at Matt as he opened the button and zipper on Matt’s jeans, slowly spreading them open and sliding his hands to the edge of the waistband.
    “Can I take these off?”
    Matt licked his lips and nodded, raising his hips enough for Christian to strip him. Christian teased along Matt’s legs and placed light sucking kisses on the sensitive insides of Matt’s thighs.
    When Matt felt Christian’s lips and tongue playing with his balls and sucking gently, he groaned and dropped his head back against the couch. “Fuck, that feels good.”
    Christian’s hands were still touching Matt, roaming over his thighs, hips, chest. Matt felt Christian’s tongue on his erection and looked down to see Christian licking up the side of his cock and along the edge of the head.
    Christian opened his eyes as he licked sensuously around the head, catching a drop of precome.
    “Does that feel good?” Christian licked again, making Matt’s cock glisten. “Does it make you hot?” Matt could feel Christian’s breath as he spoke.
    “Oh, fuck, yes.” Matt’s heart was pounding and his whole body was tense. “Please, Chris. Suck me.”
    Matt wanted Christian to swallow him, but Christian kept teasing, sucking and licking until finally taking Matt in slowly. Matt made a sound embarrassingly like a whimper as he felt himself engulfed.
    Matt brought his hand up and ran his fingers through Christian’s hair as he started gently grinding his hips. When Christian moaned instead of moving away, Matt thrust harder, letting the sensations overwhelm him.
    “Oh, God.” Matt looked down and saw Christian’s hand working between his own legs. “Oh, fuck, fuck, are you…” Matt trailed off and Christian stopped sucking long enough to show Matt what he was doing.
    Christian leaned back and Matt could see Christian jerking himself. “I’ve wanted to taste you for weeks. I get hard just thinking about it. I went home and jerked off last night thinking about sucking you.”
    “Do it, please, don’t stop. I need to come.”
    Matt moaned as Christian swallowed him again, sucking harder.
    Words kept pouring from Matt as he thrust into Christian’s mouth. He cock was throbbing and his balls ached. He was so close.
    Matt shouted as he came, shooting