mouths inches apart, Justice said, "I'm done being afraid. Besides I care more about you than I fear them."
One last brief flash of uncertainty passed Ashton's gaze, so Justice decided to cheat a bit so the other man saw things his way. Darting his tongue out, he licked a lazy path along the outside of Ashton's mouth. At the same time, Justice reached down and rubbed Ashton's cock.
"At least part of you thinks this is a good idea," Justice teased.
"Okay, but you have to promise that we'll talk after."
Justice nodded as he continued to massage Ashton's erection. "Anything. Just so long as you fuck me first."
"Do you have any supplies on you?" Ashton asked with a crooked smile.
Dismay shot through Justice as he froze. "Crap. I didn't expect to run into you here, so I don't have anything on me."
Ashton chuckled before he gave Justice's nose a kiss. "Don't worry, I was only teasing you. I have some stuff in my pockets."
Justice laughed, his hand fumbling with the ties to Ashton's pants. "You had me scared there for a minute."
The laces on Ashton's costume bottoms proved difficult, but Justice managed to get them undone. Once the flaps were open, Justice dropped to his knees. Pulling out Ashton's cock, Justice ran his tongue up the length, a low moan coming from his throat.
"Damn, you taste so delicious," he crooned.
He paused a moment to swirl his tongue along the crown, collecting a smear of pre-cum before he parted his lips and slowly sucked all of Ashton's length in. Ashton let out a shuddering cry, his hands shooting out to fist into Justice's hair.
"Shit, you're getting good at this," Ashton praised as his hips snapped forward.
Justice anticipated the move, so he opened his throat and fought his gag reflex. Ashton's answering groan was his reward. Justice began to bob his head up and down, alternating the strength of his suction. He wanted this to be the best blow job in Ashton's life. To wipe away the memory of any other encounter he may have had before they met.
All too soon Ashton gently pulled Justice away. Justice let out a small whimper of distress as Ashton's cock slipped from his lips.
"I was just getting started," Justice protested.
"If I don't get inside you soon, I'm going to jump from my skin," Ashton explained.
"I guess I can give up your cock for that," Justice quipped as he stood and began to unzip his pants.
As soon as he'd finished, Ashton grabbed him by the shoulders, spun him around and bent him over the table. All the air left Justice's lungs in one surprised oomph as he felt his pants and underwear being roughly lowered. Soon the sensation of a warm tongue rimming him followed.
"I thought you were going to fuck me?" Justice protested, even as he thrust back against Ashton's mouth.
"Soon, babe. I just want to make sure you're ready to take me."
Since that sounded like a damn good plan to Justice, he allowed himself to relax against the table and give in to the pleasure Ashton insisted on gifting him with. Soon, one finger, followed by another joined the mix, filling his ass and stretching him. Justice continued to gasp and moan his way through it, even when the cool slick of lube entered into the play.
Finally, the welcome sound of the condom wrapper being opened filled his ears before Ashton stood. He tensed, waiting for the press of Ashton's cock, but it didn't come. After a moment, Justice began to worry he'd done something wrong.
"Is everything okay?" he asked, anxiety creeping into his chest.
Ashton smoothed a hand down Justice's back. "Yes, I was just thinking about how beautiful you are and how much you mean to me."
Justice's heart stuttered at the raw emotion layering Ashton's voice. Justice glanced over his shoulder, his gaze immediately finding and locking with Ashton. As crazy at it sounded, Justice realized that he'd never be the same again--that they'd never be the same.
"You mean a lot to me, too," Justice confessed.
His chest tightened a bit at giving so much power