My Stepbrother the Firefighter and Our Dog [mxm]

Dec 5th - Ian - Dirty Thoughts

!!!Caution: A guy thinking dirty things about another guy ahead!!!

Down boy, Ian thought, giving the lower half of his body a disapproving stare.

It really was rude to point at your very distressed guest with your erect cock, but the stupid thing had been hard to control since the man, now naked in his shower, had been sitting on his lap. Thinking about Cedric  lathered in soap bubbles and all this creamy skin wet and naked, Ian's cock had decided that biology was boss and had risen to give its vote for all the dirty fantasies that made it hard for Ian to concentrate on getting the kitchen back in order.

Seeing the pointlessness of his staring, Ian adjusted himself in his running shorts and had to give his little... or not so little... friend a comforting squeeze when he remembered the surprised, high little gasp he had heard when he just went for it and had kissed Cedric, touching the softness of the thin but beautiful lips for the first time, the taste of meat and beer, the sweetness of his respond to Ian's mouth giving Ian shivers of joy.

It had been a spur of the moment decision and he had anticipated to get a fist in his face for it, but seeing how distressed Cedric got about that stupid bowl had him aiming for the most reliable distraction technique since the dawn of time. A simple kiss.

And yes, at that point he had been thinking about kissing Ced for what felt like a whole week.

Yep, he definitely would have to rub a quick one out if he ever wanted to survive a shared evening on the couch with the man his cock fell madly in lust with. Otherwise it would be very uncomfortable and slightly embarrassing.

His brain took the decision concerning the shower as a hint to come up with as much smut as possible in the shortest amount of time possible.

Ian nearly groaned out loud when he thought about how it would feel to bend over the back of his couch while Cedric took him from behind.

Speaking with his insurance, Cedric had left the slightly overwhelmed by life persona behind, reciting an abundance of facts from memory, asking pointed questions and spreading an air of authority and confidence. This side made Ian go week in the knees.

He never fancied fucking a guy that much. Fucking was something he already did a lot in his life and while he was certain it would be different than with a woman and most likely great, he really was more interested in the getting fucked part of the equation and trying all the fun stuff his own penis liked so much on someone else's dick.

Only the thought of getting on his knees right now in the shower and sucking Cedric off made his cock soak his boxers with precome.

But he had to admit he had no idea if he was any good at it or if he would like it as much as he thought he would.

Some of the girls and woman he had been with had had obviously not very much fun going down on him and if he had gotten the feeling they weren't into it, he always had been seeing to that they got to other things immediately. He always found something they both enjoyed.

Others had looked up to him with glinting eyes and moaned with his girth in their mouth and simply made him go crazy until he had no idea who was in charge and that intrigued him. He wanted to try if he was any good with dicks.

Ian loved going down on a woman, but having something to suck on sounded pretty amazing too.

"Oh for Christ's sake", he muttered under his breath when a shudder run down his spine and his balls tightened a bit and he nearly jumped out of his skin when he suddenly realized that Cedric was standing beside him, rubbing his wet hair with a towel.

"I... I'm so sorry," Cedric mumbled, taking a step back and nervously clutched the towel in both his hands.

"Oh, no, I just didn't see you, is all," Ian reassured his guest, laughing about his own skittish behaviour.

Ian left it to Cedric to choose a movie and was very pleased when "The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo" was on pause on the screen after he was done with his shower and getting into some comfortable sweats. He loved a good thriller with an intelligent plot.

A few minutes later, they had settled in on the big and worn leather couch, the furry ball of cuteness between them, reveling in two hands patting and ruffling.

Sometimes, their hands touched and Ian felt electrical current racing up his arm every damn time. It was crazy. He couldn't remember when it had been the last time he had been so attracted to anyone.

A half hour into the film, Ian took a deep breath and started to caress the back of Cedric's hand.

Morning! Dec 5th, today and a new chapter for you!
Now we've got them on a sofa, you think they will see the end of the movie?
Have a great one and until tomorrow!
(The day after tomorrow, I will have to hit the mature button... Uuuuuuh.... *Clapphands*)