Earth and Sky

crazy, but he couldn’t say anything. His mind simply couldn’t manage to tell his mouth to form the words. When Hunter didn’t move, Grant gently eased two fingers into Hunter’s entrance, and although it felt good, it also burned, and Hunter’s muscles involuntarily tried to expel the intrusion.

    “Relax,” Grant soothed him, momentarily interrupting the blow job. “Roll your hips and fuck my mouth. That’ll take your mind off my fingers.”

    “Don’t want to take… my mind off… your fingers.”

    Grant teased Hunter by opening his mouth around Hunter’s bobbing erection but not actually sucking on it, forcing Hunter to move forward.

    “Yeah,” Grant urged him on. He moved his fingers in sync with Hunter’s movements, slowly opening his lover up while Hunter needed all his restraint not to ram his cock down Grant’s throat. For extra support, Hunter let his hand rest on Grant’s head. When Grant smiled around Hunter’s cock, Hunter actually grabbed a handful of Grant’s hair and pushed his cock in deeper, provoking a moan from Grant. Hunter could just see Grant move one hand to his own cock, fisting it in time with Hunter’s thrusts, and the next time Grant curled his fingers inside Hunter, Hunter shuddered and came down Grant’s throat with such sudden violence he couldn’t even moan a warning.

    Grant didn’t seem to have a problem with it. He simply swallowed a few times around the head, making Hunter spasm even more. Both of Grant’s hands had returned to steady Hunter’s hips, and it was only then that Hunter felt the emptiness.

    “Didn’t want to come yet,” Hunter sighed more than said as Grant slowly lowered him to the ground.

    “I meant to make you come,” Grant replied, gently wiping the hair away from Hunter’s face. “If you still want me inside you, it will be easier because you’ll be more relaxed.”

    Hunter nodded, unable to speak and feeling very relaxed in Grant’s embrace after Grant snuggled closer to him on the soft blanket covering their makeshift bed.

    “You’re one heck of a moaner,” Grant said softly. “I’m glad we’re all alone here. I’ll have to remember that when I find us a hotel room next weekend.”

    “I was going to,” Hunter replied. “I asked you to meet me somewhere.”

    “Taking the upper hand again?” Grant teased.

    “I’m your boss,” Hunter said matter-of-factly.

    “Tonight you’re not my boss. You didn’t pay me for today, remember?”

    Hunter, feeling his energy return, ran his hand up and down Grant’s still-rigid shaft.

    Grant kissed him again, this time exploring Hunter’s mouth. “So when did you decide you wanted me to fuck you?”

    “Somewhere between what we did in the truck during the storm and a particularly hot shower in the crew house,” Hunter answered.

    “You showered in the crew house? Should I be jealous and ask who with?”

    Hunter could see the mix of smugness and slight apprehension on Grant’s face. “Just me and my hand,” he answered shyly. “Izzie was in the shower at the house and I was soaking wet from working in the rain, and we had ten minutes before dinner.”

    “And heaven forbid you should be late.”

    “Well, needless to say, I was late that night.”

    “Oh, I’d love to hear the details.”

    Hunter could never resist Grant’s smile, although it always made him cautious. He wanted to tell him, though, wanted to admit what the crew showers did to him. “Every time I go in there I remember the way you brought me off that night. I get hard just thinking about you, and I try to imagine what you would do to me if you caught me with my dick in my hand under the spray.”

    “And you thought I’d fuck that little virgin hole of yours?”

    “I couldn’t imagine you bending over for me, so yes.”

    Grant flashed his always-teasing smile. “Play your cards right and I just might.” He didn’t wait for Hunter’s response beyond his surprised expression and kissed him violently. It made the heat rise between them, and Hunter felt himself growing hard again. Grant’s hand between his legs certainly helped in that department too, and Hunter wantonly spread his knees to allow Grant more access. Suddenly Grant pulled away, and Hunter felt the chill of the night air. Grant didn’t stay away long, rolling back against Hunter, holding the lube and a condom, which he rolled onto his erection before slicking himself up.

    “Turn on your side,” Grant