Page 30 of Mouth to Mouth

“Brad.” Luca shook his head. “I’m not into games.” He flopped a wrist toward him. “Or whatever it is your doing.”

“I’m not into games either,” Brad said. He just couldn’t help himself. Being drawn to Luca was messing everything up. His plan didn’t include the dark-haired brat.

“You could’ve fooled me,” Luca quipped.

Brad took a step back. “You’re right.” And he was an asshole. Maybe not on purpose but Brad couldn’t keep stringing Luca along. It wasn’t fair.

“Now where are you going?” Luca asked.

“I should go.” Brad pointed behind him. “I’ll leave you alone. And I do hope that we can be friends.”

Reaching out, Luca fisted the front of Brad’s official Surf City Fire Department polo shirt and yanked Brad forward. Their chests bumped before Luca wrapped his arms around Brad’s waist. “What if I want that kiss now?”

“I…” Now Luca was playing with him. That was fair. And being held close, smelling that same coconut scent as the day before, feeling Luca’s body pressed against his, Brad’s cock was as confused as his mind but ready to join the party. “Now you’re messing with me.”

“Perhaps,” Luca breathed against Brad’s lips.

Brad opened his mouth to…say something but Luca surged forward. Their mouths met and Brad groaned when Luca swiped his tongue over Brad’s. Electricity surged down his spine and around to his cock.

Luca dug his fingers into the small of Brad’s back.

Brad was confused, a little lost, and horny as hell. He grabbed Luca’s ass, lifting the boy to his tiptoes as they continued to rub their tongues together.

Wrapping one leg around Brad’s waist, Luca gave a massive thrust.

“Fuck yes.” Brad peppered kisses from Luca’s mouth and down his neck. He could feel the boy’s cock as hard as his own. Carefully, with one hand still palming Luca’s ass and the other holding Luca’s leg up, Brad shuffled them farther inside the apartment. Because of course this started in the open doorway where anyone could see them. What the hell was wrong with Brad that he kept allowing that to happen?

He backed Luca into the arm of the couch then pulled away slowly.

Luca blinked up at him, panting and shaking.

“How long do you have?” Brad asked.

Luca shook his head.

The sassy boy was out of his mind. Brad loved it. “I don’t want to make you late. How long do we have?”

“Half an hour,” Luca whispered. “I was going to grab breakfast before I headed to the beach.”

Resting his hand on Luca’s chest, Brad held the boy down on the arm of the couch. “I can work with that.” He lowered himself to his knees and reached for the waistband of Luca’s athletic pants.

“What…what are you doing?” Luca stammered.

“Gonna suck your cock,” Brad told him. “You did so well yesterday after the handjob. I bet after coming inside my mouth you’ll overtake first place.”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s a great idea.” Luca helped Brad reach his prize by shoving his pants and the shorts under down to his knees.

Brad wrapped his fingers around Luca’s hard flesh and pumped his hand.

Luca hissed as he leaned back, bracing his arms onto the cushions behind him. The position made his back arch. Perfection.

Leaning forward, Brad blew his breath across the tip of Luca’s cock, making the member twitch within his hold.

“Fucker!” Luca bitched. “Suck me.”

“Yes, baby.” Brad jacked Luca’s cock two more times before lowering his mouth to Luca’s dick. Slowly he engulfed Luca’s shaft until the head hit the back of Brad’s throat.

Luca buried his fingers in Brad’s hair as Brad started to pull away, sucking hard and diving back down again. Luca was trying to control the blowjob but Brad had other plans. He was in control.