Cut and Run 3 - Fish and Chips

Zane on edge even faster than feeling Ty rub against him.
    Ty pulled away from the kiss abruptly, pushing up onto his hands and knees again. Only this time he didn’t try to move Zane. He lowered his head and kissed at Zane’s chest as he crawled backward, Zane’s fingers dragging up Ty’s sides as Ty moved while pressing a tantalizing line of kisses down Zane’s stomach to his hip. Zane groaned and spread his legs, propping one knee up as he arched against Ty’s lips.
    Ty happily moved to let Zane lean his thigh against him. He reached for the other leg, sliding it up until the backs of both Zane’s thighs rested against the outsides of Ty’s broad shoulders, his head between Zane’s legs. He ducked his head to kiss at Zane’s inner thigh as his hands wrapped around Zane’s hips. The tension heightened along with Zane’s catching breath, and he forced himself to keep his eyes open so he could watch the erotic sight. Ty was severely testing his self-control.
    Ty looked up at him, his changeable eyes practically shining with mischief, and then he ducked his head once more and took Zane’s cock into his mouth. Zane swore under his breath as his body jerked, the hot wet of Ty’s mouth surrounding him. Once before — some weeks ago — Ty had done this. He’d gone down on Zane, and Zane hadn’t even been able to see it because it had been so damn dark in those mountains. He’d imagined what it would look like, though. But now… Christ. Now he didn’t have to imagine. He could see his cock sliding between those full lips, see Ty’s tongue lapping at him. Zane was suddenly sure he didn’t have enough control to enjoy this as long as he’d like.
    Ty arched his back, practically picking Zane’s hips up off the bed as he moved. His hand splayed across Zane’s lower belly, his fingers digging into Zane’s skin as his head bobbed rhythmically and he took Zane’s cock in deeper, sucking and licking and letting the shaft slide between his lips.
    Trying to draw out the pleasure was a fight in itself, and watching Ty work didn’t help. But Zane wouldn’t close his eyes, even as his entire groin tightened dangerously in response to Ty’s sucking. Zane was close, so close. He found his hips rocking upward as he tried to thrust himself into Ty’s hot, wet mouth. He reached down and pushed at Ty’s shoulder in warning, trying to draw the pleasure out at least a little.
    Ty let him slide slowly out, looking up at Zane briefly as he let the head of Zane’s cock rest against his lips in a tantalizing display.
    “Christ, you’re good at that,” Zane gasped out mindlessly.
    Ty laughed almost soundlessly. Then he winked and proceeded to lick Zane’s cock from the head all the way down the shaft and back up. He pressed his lips together hard, then forced Zane back between his lips.
    A harsh cry ripped out of Zane as his back arched and his hands flailed, trying to catch and push at Ty’s arms in warning. But Ty tightened his hold on him, pinning him to the mattress and swirling his tongue around the head of Zane’s cock before bobbing his head up and down and sucking on him hard.
    “Ty,” Zane ground out as he writhed, “I’m — ” A rough gasp replaced his words as he lost the fight to hold back his climax. His orgasm swept over him, and he came while still in Ty’s mouth, spurting against his tongue, sending warm pulses to the back of Ty’s throat. The very thought and sight of it was driving Zane out of his mind even as he shot his load.
    Ty didn’t seem to mind, groaning wantonly and continuing to suck him and swallow as Zane came. The pleasure went on and on, building until Zane cried out and jerked in Ty’s arms, trying to get loose as his cock turned so sensitive he couldn’t help but gasp and shiver.
    Ty finally relented, lifting his head and loosening his grip on Zane’s hips to let him move. He sat back and watched, grinning as Zane shuddered and groaned and clutched at the bedspread. Ty licked his lips and pressed the back of his hand to his mouth, trying not to smile. “You’re too easy,” he told Zane again in a pleased voice.
    Zane groaned again as he shifted to lay flat on his back again, his legs still spread with Ty between his knees. “You think resisting you doing that is easy?” Zane managed to get out between breaths.
    Ty reached out, ran his palm over Zane’s knee, then patted his thigh, and crawled up between his legs to kiss him. “It’s fun anyway,” he