Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 2
leaned over and placed a small kiss on his abdomen. The bed dipped as Dan carefully straddled his legs and he felt cool air on his skin as his pajama bottoms were tugged slowly down.
Leaving his head flat on the pillow, Rico followed Dan's movements by his touch. Kisses and licks followed along both sides of Rico's groin, just missing his balls. He moaned as his cock really woke up to what was happening.
Dan was using his thumbs to trace little circles over his hips. Rico felt Dan take him into his mouth. He sucked deeply, and then released Rico to breathe softly on his balls. Rico felt goose bumps break out all over his body.
He was trying to drive Rico crazy with the pace, he was sure of it.
"Easy," Dan soothed. "Let me do everything for you. Just enjoy it."
Rico decided to give them both what they wanted. He closed his eyes and allowed his body to go completely limp. Well, except for his cock.
Floating in the darkness, every touch seemed amplified as Dan lipped, licked and nuzzled his balls. Rico fought to keep his breathing deep and even, his body relaxed, his focus turned inward.
He could feel each of Dan's fingers as he held his cock and swallowed Rico over and over. Sometimes that fantastic, tight pressure would stop and Dan would suck his way down from the leaking head of Rico's cock to his balls, which he would nip and tease some more.
Rico felt lightheaded as his greedy cock demanded more.
He was so completely lost to the sensations, he wasn't aware of the soft pleading sounds he was making. The only thing Rico could concentrate on was the delicious, moist heat of Dan's mouth.
Rico felt Dan's thumb rub circles around his hole. The pressure was so perfect he couldn't take anymore. He could hear and feel Dan swallowing him down as the orgasm flowed through him.
Rico felt lost in a haze of pleasure as Dan straightened his pajamas and sat back, grinning. That grin always made Rico a little crazy. He wanted to flip Dan off for it, but he was too relaxed.
Dan made sure that Rico was comfortably propped up with several pillows and brushed the back of his hand along Rico's face.
"Rest, I'll bring you something to eat in a bit."
Rico watched in sleepy curiosity as Dan walked away.
****
Rico felt good. It had been about three weeks since the accident and though he still had twinges, most of the pain and bruising was gone. He was sitting at a patio table in a nice Mexican restaurant, listening to Mickie prattle on about his friend who was an airbrush artist, while they waited for his uncle and Dan. The treatments had taken a toll on his uncle and were putting a strain on the rest of them. They were all looking forward to sharing a nice meal out.
Rico's thoughts drifted to Dan. He and Dan had talked a great deal during his convalescence. They laughed at each other over stupid childhood stunts. They had shared stories about his uncle and Dan had told him more about his protective older brother relationship with Mickie.
Rico felt that they were becoming very good friends and he really liked the idea of being close to Dan like that.
Mickie left, saying he was going to get a waiter and get their chips refilled. It seemed only a moment later when his musings were interrupted by a loud, obnoxious voice. Rico got up fast when he saw Mickie being yelled at by a large man near the bar.
"God damned fucking faggot, watch where the fuck you're going!"
Rico saw the guy draw his arm back for a punch and quickly slipped in front of Mickie and delivered a short, hard blow to the solar plexus of the trouble maker. The big guy dropped and suddenly they were surrounded by people; some who wanted to make sure nothing else was going to happen and some who just wanted to watch.
Rico drew a shaken Mickie under his arm as two waiters awkwardly grabbed the guy on the floor and tried to move him towards the back.
"You okay? Take a couple of slow deep breaths, in through your nose and out of your mouth. It helps with the adrenaline."
Mickie followed Rico's advice while giving him a funny look.
"That was hella slick. Where'd you learn to do that?"
Rico grimaced. "Uncle Russell's boxing lessons."
Dan and Uncle Russell arrived at this point and moved quickly towards Rico and Mickie.
"What happened?" Dan's voice was concerned as he took in the scene around them.
"Big guy yelled at Mickie and was getting ready to pound him into the floor." Rico replied succinctly.
Mickie nodded his agreement, still a little shaky. "I was
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