Meeting Mr. Christmas (Collier’s Creek Christmas)

Chapter 26

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

“If you’re not sure of this right now, we can leave it for another time.” Please don ’ t say you want to leave it, pleeeeeeeasssse… Noel stared up from between Jed’s legs. Jed’s splayed and naked legs, between which his solid, flushed, and iron hard cock jutted. It jerked, bumping Noel on the nose. Don ’ t lick it, not yet, don ’ t suck down on the juicy slit and that mouthwatering little bead of ? —

“No! I mean yes. Ah, fuck. I mean yes, I am sure and no, I don’t want to leave it. I want this, with you, but it is kinda weird that?—”

“That you’re about to get your cock sucked by another guy? I’ve always been a hopeless romantic, so there was no way I wasn’t going to put out after you brought me a red rose.”

Noel flicked the tip of his tongue over the head of Jed’s cock. Ah, fuck. Salty, bitter, so damn juicy and so, so Jed. He pressed down on the root of his own erection, because no way was he going to come in his pants. He took another lick, and trailed his tongue around the hot, bulbous head as he drifted his fingertips up along the insides of Jed’s thighs, which began to quiver. A strangled gurgling filled the room. Noel looked up through his lashes. Jed’s body was onboard with what was happening, but he wasn’t sure his head was. Or at least the one which sat on his shoulders, judging by how wide and glazed his eyes were.

They’d rushed back to Noel’s, almost falling through the snow, hands locked together, neither of them wanting to waste a second, not when they’d already wasted so much time. As soon as the door had slammed shut, they’d fallen on each other, kissing with a ferocity that had made Noel’s eyes water and his legs go weak at the knees. But now… Jed stared down at him through those wide, wide eyes of his, all his usual assured self-confidence gone. A little thrill of power flared inside Noel. Jed had ventured into new territory without a map. Noel didn’t have a map either, but he didn’t need one, not when he was on his knees with a thick, gorgeous cock bopping him on the nose.

“Jed, I know this is all new to you, but it won’t be too different from what you’ve had before?—”

“I—I guess not.”

“I just need you to relax, you know? And don’t worry about the bite marks in the morning. They’ll fade and the swelling will go down. Because gay guys always use their teeth. A lot.”

“What the—oh, screw you, Christmas. That is absolute bullshit.”

Screw me? Yes, please… But that would need to be saved for another day. Noel grinned, because for now all that mattered was that Jed was laughing. The scared shitless expression that had made him look like the most rabbity rabbit caught in the biggest, brightest headlights, was booted out of sight.

“Hey, Jed. Seriously. We can wait if you need to get your head around?—”

“I’ve been waiting way too long, so I sure as hell ain’t going to wait a minute more. All I need is for you to get your mouth around…” A shadow of doubt flickered across Jed’s face. “Unless you want to wait? I’ll go with you, take everything at your speed. If you’d rather just cuddle and watch a romantic movie…?”

Tears prickled the backs of Noel’s eyes. So many times, a hard hand had pushed his head down, or bounced him over onto his stomach, fingers none too gently opening up his ass cheeks. The play was always a little rough but fun, or mostly, but always it had been what the guy he was with had wanted. Nobody, ever, had asked if he’d rather cuddle and watch a movie. Nobody except for Jed.

He didn’t.

“Buckle up, Jed Mason, because there’s going to be nothing slow about the ride I’m about to take you on.”

Jed groaned as Noel buried his face into the heat that throbbed between his legs, tangling his fingers in Noel’s hair as waves of tingling pleasure crashed over him. His ragged groans filled the air, joining Noel’s own. Never, ever, had he experienced anything like this before.

It wasn’t the first time he’d had tight lips running the length of his dick, or a tongue flicking at his hot, super sensitive tip. But it had never been like this. A rasp of stubble, lips that were harder and a hand that was firmer. And those noises… deeper, rougher, and so, so right. Jed gasped as Noel pulled off him with a wet and slurpy pop. No, no, no, no. Noel couldn’t be leaving him like this, he couldn’t be leaving him with a pulsing cock and burning, aching balls that felt like they just wanted to fucking explode. Jed let out a trembling sigh of relief as he was once more engulfed in the wet heat of Noel’s mouth, his eyes fluttering to a close again at the pressure of Noel’s tongue, and the light scrape of teeth, almost a tease, sent shivers down his spine. It was overwhelming, intoxicating. It was like nothing that had gone before and fuck, he never wanted it to end.

“Oh god,” Jed gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily. “Noel, I… I can’t…”

Noel hummed in response, the vibrations sending a burst of heat like goddam solar flares through Jed’s body as Noel took him deeper, hollowing his cheeks as he sucked, his hands gripping Jed’s trembling thighs.

Jed’s world narrowed to a pinpoint of sensation. The coil of tension in his belly wound tighter and tighter as his breath came in ragged pants. He was close, so close, teetering on the edge of something monumental that would change his and Noel’s lives for good.

“Noel, I’m gonna…” Jed tried to warn him, but Noel only redoubled his efforts, his tongue swirling around the sensitive, nerve filled head of his cock.

With a strangled cry, Jed came, his body arching off the couch, the pressure on his pulsing cock almost unbearable as Noel swallowed him down, every drop, his throat working as he milked Jed through his orgasm.

As the last tremors subsided, Jed collapsed into the couch, boneless and spent, his heart thundering, the rush of blood through his veins deafening, his breath heavy and labored. He threw a trembling arm across his face, hiding the tears that were already rolling down his cheeks. In the course of an evening, his life had changed direction. There was no going back to who and what he and Noel had been before.

And no way, ever, would he change one damn thing.

“Hey.”

Jed let his arm slip away. “Hey,” he croaked back as Noel climbed up his body and pressed tender kisses to his heated, sweat slicked skin. When their eyes met, Jed saw his own wonder and desire reflected in Noel’s gaze.

“You okay?” Noel asked, his voice rough and raw.

And no wonder Noel sounded like gravel. A bubble of pride burst in Jed’s chest, and he tamped down on the chuckle tingling on his tongue.

Noel’s teeth worried at his lower lip as doubt flickered in his eyes. No way was Jed going to let that happen when everything was so much more than okay.

“C’mere.”

Noel melted into Jed’s embrace, the cutest little brunette he’d ever held. Jed’s fingers trailed lazily up and down Noel’s spine, coaxing out a contented sigh.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” Noel murmured against Jed’s chest. “I was afraid you’d never…”

Jed silenced him with a kiss, his lips soft and insistent. When they parted, he cupped Noel’s face in his hands, thumbs caressing his cheekbones. “I know. I’m sorry it took me so long to figure it out, more sorry than you could ever know. But I’m here now. With you. It’s where I belong.”

Noel’s eyes shimmered, and a tremulous smile spread across his face. “You mean that?”

“Every word,” Jed replied, his voice husky. He brushed Noel’s hair from his brow, breathing in the scent that was uniquely Noel. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. It’s… intense. Overwhelming. But in the best possible way.”

Noel chuckled softly, his hands roaming over Jed’s broad chest. “Welcome to the club, big guy. It only gets better from here.” A mischievous glint appeared in Noel’s eyes.

“Oh yeah? Care to show me how?”

Noel grinned, and a fresh surge of desire coursed through Jed’s veins.

“With pleasure,” Noel purred, capturing Jed’s lips in a searing kiss that promised so much more to come.