“No complaint.” Eddie’s hand slid over Thomas’s cock, squeezing him hard.

Thomas felt his heartbeat accelerate and his breath rush from his lungs. He loved the way Eddie touched him—not tentatively, but with determination, with a directness that told him that there was no doubt in his mind about what was going to happen next.

When Thomas dropped onto his knees and moved his head to Eddie’s cock, Eddie’s hands on his shoulders pulled him back. “I only have ten minutes.”

“Trust me I’ll only need two to make you come.”

Eddie shook his head, his gaze locking with his. Lust and desire shone from his eyes, and something else flickered in them that Thomas couldn’t interpret, when he unexpectedly said, “I wanna suck you too.”

During the entire time they’d spent in bed together, Eddie had never sucked Thomas’s cock, even though he’d used his hands to make him climax. And now, as they stood in the garage with only ten minutes to spare, Eddie wanted to go down on him?

“Fuck, Eddie!” Thomas let out a ragged breath. “You couldn’t have chosen a better time for this?” Because feeling Eddie’s mouth on him wasn’t something he wanted to rush. He wanted to lay back in his soft sheets and luxuriate in the feel of Eddie’s lips around him, his tongue sliding down his shaft, his teeth scraping along his skin.

“I want it now.” Eddie stared at him, his eyes blazing. Then he lowered himself. Eddie pressed back with his hands against Thomas’s shoulders, and within a second, Thomas found himself on his back, his robe falling open in the front.

His lover pushed his pants down to his ankles, his boots preventing him from ridding himself of the garment altogether. Then he turned around and moved, bringing his cock in line with Thomas’s mouth. As Eddie bent over him, he reached for Thomas’s thighs, spreading them.

Then his head dipped lower, and he licked over the head of Thomas’s erection.

Thomas almost exploded right there and then. Eddie’s hips moved and suddenly his cock nudged at Thomas’s lips. He parted them, taking him inside his mouth, sucking on him greedily, just as Eddie began to suck him in earnest.

There was no occasion to tell Eddie what this meant to him. Suddenly Thomas felt accepted by him, because Eddie was fully acknowledging his maleness by performing the most intimate sexual act on him without any sign of embarrassment or shame. On the contrary, the soft moans and sighs that came from Eddie’s chest and blew against his cock were confirmation that Eddie was finally ready for him.

With tenderness and adoration, Thomas licked Eddie’s cock, sucking him firmly and in a rhythm Eddie’s body dictated while he cupped his balls in one hand, fondling the precious sac.

But he found it hard to concentrate on pleasuring Eddie while his lover did the same to him.

Eddie’s hands forced him to angle his knees, giving him full access to his balls and ass.

When Eddie’s fingers, moist from his saliva, slid over Thomas’s balls, then dipped into the crease of his ass, Thomas groaned, his back arching off the concrete of the garage. But Eddie was giving him no reprieve to this sensual torture, because his dew-covered finger now circled his anus and pressed against it. The sucking motion on his cock intensified just as Eddie’s finger breached his portal and drove into him.

Eddie’s cock in Thomas’s mouth jerked, reminding him of his lover’s need. Bringing one hand to aid, he sucked him harder, letting him slide in and out of his mouth, while he squeezed Eddie’s balls in concert with his motions.

He’d never thought that Eddie would be so enthusiastic about finger-fucking him, but this wasn’t the first time he was doing it, nor, Thomas hoped, would it be the last. With every thrust, Eddie’s head dipped lower, taking him deeper into his mouth, and with each movement, Eddie’s ass lifted up in the air, his thighs spreading wider.

The temptation was getting too much, and Thomas extended the middle finger of his hand that was caressing Eddie’s balls and bathed it in the saliva that was escaping from his mouth.

Then he let his finger slide into the crack of Eddie’s ass. Eddie jolted slightly, but then he eased back into the touch, and Thomas let his finger slide over the spot again, feeling the ring of muscle that was hidden there. He rimmed it, slowly at first, then faster, noticing how Eddie suddenly finger-fucked him harder and more rapidly, his mouth mimicking the movement. His hips pumped up and down and his ass pressed against Thomas’s finger as if he wanted him to thrust inside.

Unable to resist the erotic pull of Eddie’s movements, Thomas pushed past the tight muscle and plunged inside.