At First Blush

Chapter 22

Ollie glanced at the floor of the bathroom a second before his knees hit the floor. Thick, plushy bathmat. Perfect. He looked back at Juls' hole, which was winking at him, almost self-consciously. That didn't stop the swell of Slick and the shuddery exhale as Juls' head dropped forward. Ollie turned his head, pressing a kiss to first one cheek, then the other, widening Juls a little more as he lick all the way around Juls' hole without coming into contact with it. It clenched a little, and Ollie got a bit light heading, thinking about how it'd feel to have it clutch at his fingers or tongue, or even...

He shook his head. Let's not get ahead of ourselves, he scolded himself. Instead, he leaned forward, letting his breath puff over Juls's hole, watching with lowered lids as Slick welled up again, dripping down his taint to his balls. Ollie reached out, rubbing the wet spot, caressing that soft, smooth skin. He lifted it to his lips, sucking his thumb. He closed his eyes. Juls tasted so good. He ducked his head, sucking one ball into his mouth, caressing that soft, warm skin with his tongue as he sucked softly. Juls' moan echoed in the enclosed bathroom, and Ollie smirked internally. He released the ball and moved to the other one, treating it as gently as the other one.

He alternated, going back and forth until Juls' balls were glistening with Slick and saliva and Juls' had pressed his knees against the tub sides, his body hunched over the side, every exhale only just shy of a moan. Ollie was very proud of himself. Juls so easily reduced him to just mindless pleasure, that being able to turn tables on him was too good an opportunity to pass up.

He rubbed his thumb along Juls' taint, soft strokes that made Juls' stomach pull concave and his legs to quiver. Then, he leaned in and let his tongue trail over Juls' wet, warm hole. The first swipe of his tongue and he was an addict. Ignoring his knees, which were starting to ache, Ollie leaned in further, greedily licking and sucking at Juls' rim, anxious to drink every last drop.

Juls' Slick was sweet and thick and seemed to taste a little like ginger and citrus. Ollie couldn't explain it and he really didn't care. He just wanted to get as much of it in his mouth as he could.

He lifted his hand, slipping a finger in to widen the hole. For a split second, all he could feel was Juls all around him, inside him, warm and soft and heaven. Then the next second, Juls had turned and hauled him up by the scruff of his shirt. He was naked in a second, and in the tub the next, Juls behind him, legs and arms caging him to Juls' chest. He moaned as he felt Juls thrust his cock up between his legs, the soft, wet cockhead rubbing over his taint, balls, and finally along his own needy cock.

"Squeeze," Juls panted, pressing against his legs. Ollie obeyed, and everything got a little tighter and he gasped for breath as pleasure shot through him.

Juls slipped his hands down, cupping his ass, and gently fucked between Ollie's legs, each drag rubbing against him, lighting him up like a pinball machine. The water sloshed, but only a little, because Juls was making only the tiniest of movements, long and slow. Ollie gripped his legs together tighter, his head falling back against Juls' shoulder.

He felt Juls shift him a little bit, and then he couldn't help it. He yelled as he felt Juls' finger enter his hole, and judging by the way Juls' breathing changed, he was fingering himself as he finger-fucked Ollie into oblivion.

It did not take long as Ollie wrapped his hand around their cocks, squeezing in time with Juls' strokes. He reached back and pulled Juls' face to his, their lips crashing together in a mostly kiss. They were both panting too hard for it to actually be a kiss, but they were sharing air and saliva and warmth and it was perfect.

They came together, feeling the other gasp before they kissed and swallowed their moans, their tongues sliding across each other in an imitation of what was happening under the bubbles. Ollie felt Juls' finger slid out of him, and then Juls wrapped his arms around Ollie, legs lowering, as he gave more attention to their kiss.