Bullheaded

panic went through him until he felt the unmistakable soft wetness of a tongue against his hole.
    Helplessly, he squirmed in March’s grip as the other man ate him out almost as aggressively as he’d blown him. A hand reached around and slid up and down on his cock, gently milking him as cool air hit his hole when March blew on it.
    Finally March turned Johnny onto his back, and Johnny had to chuckle when he saw March’s condition pretty much matched his.
    “That’s the way I like my boys, hard and ready.” March had a hand on each of them, slowly working their erections. “You’ve got me hot enough I could almost hop aboard and ride you. I bet you could fuck me and make me like it, and I’m exclusively a top.”
    “No fucking,” Johnny reminded him.
    “I was hoping maybe you’d forget.” March’s deep chuckle told Johnny he was teasing. “Trying to tempt you.”
    “Oh, if you were the one offering the apple, Adam wouldn’t have had a moment’s doubt.” Johnny had a feeling March made a career out of being a tease, and determined he wouldn’t be the only one in this bed doing that.
    He pushed March’s hand away and knelt between his legs, keeping his ass tilted up so March could enjoy the view, and started blowing him. He was no less aggressive than March had been, sucking in his balls and swirling them with his tongue, licking and nibbling up his shaft, following his mouth up and down with a tight ring of his fingers. Moving March into whatever position he wanted, Johnny took pride in the little sounds of pleasure that escaped the other man.
    The spurt of salty, hot seed took him by surprise, but he held it in his mouth while March thrashed on the bed, his voice raised to a bellow as he came. Johnny had to grin internally, while still taking care with his teeth, at the thought of people in the next room listening to the deep-bull voice of a grown man bellowing out, “Yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me good!”
    When March pushed him away feebly, Johnny spit discreetly into a tissue before he crawled up and straddled him. He leaned down to kiss March. Their tongues danced together languidly now that the initial urgency was gone. March’s hands cupping his ass felt good to Johnny, as well as his own dick rubbing in the silver mass of body hair.
    “So damn fuckable,” March sighed. “And you’re still hard.”
    “Sometimes I don’t go down for a while.”
    “I know you’ve probably heard this before, but youth is wasted on the young,” March said, sounding wistful for the first time.
    “Oh, I’ll bet you’re not a once-a-night man,” Johnny teased. He could feel March’s cock pressed between their bellies, and ground his hips a little to emphasize the point.
    “If I’ve only got one night with you in my bed, I’m surely not going to waste it.” March rolled Johnny onto his back suddenly and pinned him to the bed. “If you’re sure I can’t fuck you….”
    Johnny smiled but shook his head.
    “I’m going to put my cock between your legs and fuck you that way,” March announced. He reached for the bedside table and rubbed himself with lube before pushing Johnny’s legs together. Sighing as he slid his cock between Johnny’s thighs, March started to pump.
    It was hotter than Johnny could have imagined. With just seductive words, glances and his mouth, March had already made him want to have that cock inside him, filling him. It was a miracle he was able to resist this man, and now, with the big, delicious cock gliding between his legs, rubbing his balls, March’s stomach rubbing against his dick, his weight holding him down, Johnny wanted him more than ever. But he couldn’t say so; he might break if he did. Instead he let the rhythm and pounding of March’s body above him take him into the fantasy of getting fucked through the mattress.
    All the while, March talked dirty to him, asking him how he liked his cock, if he liked taking it this way. Johnny gasped out, “Yeah, I like it. Give it to me, give me your cock,” without worrying about potential eavesdroppers in the next room.
    Suddenly March rolled off and Johnny missed the warmth of the body.
    “Turn on your side. I’m going to fuck you from behind.” Before he could move, March rolled him onto his side and got behind him to run one slick finger in the crease and over his hole. Johnny’s body jerked involuntarily at the tingling sensation, but before he could say anything, March sank his cock between Johnny’s thighs