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Shane sucked hard and fast, setting a nice, easy pace, which was about all Chris could handle at that point. Shane was ruthless. He bobbed his head up and down, rolling Chris’ balls between his fingers. Sensations slammed into Chris with every lick and every pull. He could feel Shane’s tongue and lips, and every moan Shane made. It was simply mind-blowing.
Chris’ hands fisted the sheets as sounds tore out of his throat. And when Shane hummed around his cock, he shuddered and cried out as he felt his orgasm begin to build like white heat. Chris writhed and begged with his body, rocking his hips like there was no tomorrow. When he felt his cock swell, he knew he was going to shoot his load and also knew that that was going to be hands-down the fastest blowjob on record.
Chris’ eyes widened as he felt the intensity of his pleasure increase to unbearable heights. Fuck, he was going to…Chris groaned low in his throat as pleasure consumed him…filled him. He cried out, as his climax roared through him, his hips bucking uncontrollably, his cock pulsing on Shane’s tongue.
Shane sucked him, wringing everything out of him, every cum, shudder, moan and gasp before backing off. Then he flopped onto his back beside Chris, moaning with pleasure and throwing the covers off. Chris looked down at Shane, his eyes going to the rapidly spreading wetness in front of Shane’s boxer briefs. Shane had actually come from just sucking him off, Chris thought amazed. The guy was too damn sexy for his own good.
“Fuck.” Chris whispered, feeling all floaty and sated, his mind buzzing from the most amazing high. But he still couldn’t help but wonder how Shane got to be so skilled at giving head. “Where the fuck did you learn how to do that?” Chris growled.
Shane laughed shakily, still trying to bring his breathing under control. “I did blow you yesterday, asshole.”
“No shit. Where the fuck did you learn how to?” Chris didn’t know why but he was actually pissed that Shane had probably blown someone or was probably still blowing whoever it was.
“Are you kidding me?” Shane tilted his head to look up at Chris.
“Come here,” Chris growled.
With an amused shake of his head, Shane moved up till he was beside Chris. Then he braced himself on his arm, leering down at Chris. “What?”
“Tell me,” Chris growled. “Who have you been blowing?”
“I could ask you the same thing.” Chris shot back.
“Fair enough. But first…” Chris reached up and pulled Shane’s head down for a hot passionate kiss. “Now, where was I?” He breathed when he released Shane.
“Damn, you can kiss,” Shane whispered shakily. “I really need to hit the showers, Chris. I feel…sticky.” Shane said, pointing to the large darkened wet patch on his grey boxer briefs.
“You know, you could do with a warm soak.” He said, rolling off the bed.
“Done that already,” Chris murmured.
“You can never have enough, dude. The more, the better.”
“You just want me in the tub with you.” Chris laughed.
Shane gave a wide grin. “That too. Why don’t I take a quick shower and join you in the Jacuzzi?”
“Sold,” Chris said, getting out of bed and following Shane into his large bathroom.
When Shane eventually joined Chris in the steaming Jacuzzi, he chose to sit between Chris’ legs, relaxing with his back against Chris’ chest. Chris didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around Shane’s middle, scattering kisses along his neck and shoulders.
“I’ve never given any guy a blow job besides you,” Shane murmured quietly.
Chris tightened his hold on him. “Thank God.” He whispered against Shane’s temple. “‘Cause I was contemplating finding the idiot and shooting him in the groin.”
Shane laughed. “You’re nuts. So how about you? Dude, that b. j. you slammed on me the other day…” Shane gave a lustful moan. “It was the bomb. You can’t tell me that was beginners luck.”
Chris chuckled. “But it was.” He countered. “Well, in a way.”
“What do you mean by in a way?” Shane’s head fell back on Chris’ shoulder.
“I got help. I…I asked Aaron to teach me what to do.” Chris mumbled.
“Kyle’s fiance, Aaron?”
“One and only.” Chris chuckled. Though Shane hadn’t met any of his friends besides Damon, he knew about the squad and their partners.
“Well, why didn’t you ask Kyle or better still, search the net like everyone does?” Shane really wanted to understand.
“Well, let’s just say there’s nothing like talking to an expert.” Chris drawled.
“I thought Aaron was a banker.”
“He was a porn star first,” Chris said.
“Are you shitting me?” Shane turned his head to look at Chris.
“I shit you not, baby.” Chris laughed. “Kid was going through a hard time. College, mum was very sick, needed cash… is gorgeous… need I go on?”
“No, I get it. How did he teach you? Did you two…”
“Hell, no.” Chris looked incredulous. “I’d never do something like that. He’s like my kid brother. I only went to him to teach me how to…please you.”
“Aww, Chris.” Shane grinned. “You’re so fucking romantic.”
“Fuck you.” Chris laughed.
“I need to do something for Aaron to thank him for…”
“Dude, I went out of my way to learn how to blow your mind. Why the fuck does he get anything?” Chris growled, making Shane burst into laughter.
“For teaching you how to blow my mind, you moron. He must be a damn good teacher because, dude, everything you do is off the fucking hook.” Shane said and turned to give Chris a kiss so sweet, Chris melted.
“I’m glad you approve,” Chris whispered against Shane’s mouth when they came up for air. “But I did give him a raise.” Chris chuckled.
“Well, that’s your gift. I have to give him mine.” Shane insisted.
“Yeah, whatever. Come on, you don’t want to be late to pick up Adele. And I don’t want Lizzie on my case.” Chris grumbled, making Shane burst into laughter.
“Who do you fear more? Adele or Lizzie?” Shane chuckled, standing up.
“Adele didn’t punch me. Adele doesn’t own a gun, Adele must like sweets like every other kid and so can be bought with sweets, Adele…”
“Alright, alright, you made your point. Jeez.” Shane couldn’t stop laughing.
And even as they got ready to go and pick up Adele, Chris kept bringing up more hilarious points to support why he feared Lizzie more. As they packed in front of Lizzie’s home, they were still laughing their heads off.