2017 Top Ten Gay Romance

Chapter 6-2

It was after midnight by the time we got home. The prom had gone until eleven, and by the time we’d shooed the stragglers out the door and did preliminary clean-up, it was already going on twelve. Chase had insisted we leave the rest, as he was meeting his cleaning crew and the decorators at the site at eight the next morning to restore the atrium to its normal sparkling shine. I was more than happy to do so, knowing it was in good hands and would be taken care of.

And watching Chase dance and enjoy himself while wearing a tux all night had been torture. I needed him. Wanted him desperately. So much so that I pulled him into the elevator in our building just so I could kiss him, over and over, and not worry about climbing the stairs. Chase enthusiastically returned the kisses, one of his hands clamped on my ass to keep us pressed together. I could feel his hardness, and damn but I wanted his c**k in my mouth.

We burst out of the elevator when it opened on the top floor and I stopped kissing him long enough to drag him behind me and get my front door open. I shoved him inside and didn’t even check to make sure the door swung shut before I pushed him against the wall and dropped to my knees.

“Eli,” he moaned as I undid his pants.

“Want you just like this,” I murmured, pulling down his boxer briefs until his c**k jutted out. Everything else I left in place, loving the formal attire in contrast to his debauched look. His lips were red and swollen, his hair an absolute mess from my hands, and his c**k hard and dripping. I wanted to take his picture so I could revisit this image often.

I dove in and swallowed his c**k instead. Chase yelled and grabbed my head to keep me there, though he didn’t push. I went to work, licking and laving, savoring his smooth, hot skin and the precum leaking on my tongue. Chase did his best to hold still, but I wanted him to f**k my mouth, and I sucked hard before encouraging him to move. He thrust gently at first, but when I opened my throat and showed him I could take it, he became a more forceful.

With a stutter of his hips, a huge burst of liquid landed on my tongue, and I knew he was close to coming. I pinned him against the wall and pulled back, suckling on the head of his c**k and pressing on the underside with my tongue. It took Chase only a few more seconds to grunt and fill my mouth with salty c*m, and I held him there as I swallowed it all.

When he was finally done and too sensitive for my ministrations, he pulled out and slumped a little. I sat back on my heels and grinned. He looked absolutely spent and so very satisfied. I’d done that. I grinned wider.

Chase suddenly pushed off from the wall and kissed me, thoroughly and completely, until I sagged in his hold and I was ready to come without a touch. He finally pulled back, breaking the kiss so slowly, then grinned down at me, his hazel eyes sparkling.

“Come help me get out of this tux,” he invited in the most seductive voice I’d ever heard. I scrambled up to follow him to the bedroom.

This was the best night ever.