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ran his
thumb over the tip and ignored all of Chris’s embarrassed,
desperate squirming, how he was shaking.
    “ Nicky .” Chris pushed forward so he
could have more and not die.
    “Bossy,” Nick whispered, but the word was
hoarse, and then he moved, dropping out of sight, disappearing as
Chris opened his eyes to find him. Then he just stared. He was so
drunk this couldn’t be real.
    Nick stared up at him from down on his knees.
He was flushed and panting and pink so Chris put his fingers in his
mouth without thinking. He withdrew them when Nick’s eyes
widened.
    “Oh fuck, oh fuck.” Chris shoved his hand
down his pants and squeezed so he wouldn’t come. “You like girls.”
Not that he didn’t know what bi was, but what the fuck?
    “I like you.” Nick glared at him while he
licked his mouth, while he licked the taste of Chris’s fingers from
his mouth. “Always have.” He leaned in almost killed Chris by
licking tentatively at the head of his cock. He just licked it and
leaned back and closed his eyes for a moment. Chris thought he was
disgusted for a second until he opened his eyes and looked up. He
swallowed and let his lips part. “I like you,” he said again,
hotter this time.
    Chris shut his eyes tight. “You dick.” Nick’s
hair was between his fingers. It seemed right to use it to pull him
forward, even if his legs went weak at the sound Nicky made once he
got his mouth around his cock.
    Weak. That was the word Nick was afraid of
but that’s how Chris felt. He could barely stand and Nick’s hands
slid to his hips to push him back after he choked. Choked on
Chris’s dick. Chris was dreaming or dying. “Fuck, Nick I like you
too. I like you… I… like you….” He was stupid. That was maybe
okay.
    Nick spread his fingertips over the damp skin
of Chris’s hips and dug them in, eager and bruising. A second later
he hooked his fingers into Chris’s belt loops and yanked him
forward so that for one incredible minute it felt like Chris’s
entire dick was inside Nick’s mouth as Nick swallowed and breathed
heavily and moaned. Then Nick choked again, the sound wet and hot.
Chris tried to move back to let him breathe, but he twisted his
fingers in Chris’s belt and held him there for another few seconds,
maybe as long as he could take it. He moaned again when he finally
eased back.
    Chris let himself be pushed away so Nick… so
Nick could swallow and lick at him, and he thought that if
he opened his eyes to look he’d embarrass himself on the spot.
    It was just Nick’s tongue and a hint of his
lips now but Chris was still going to die. This was what Nick did
to all those girls, with one big difference. Chris pulled at Nick’s
curls, trying to warn him that it felt too good. They were both new
to this but if Nick kept on sucking him like that he was going to
come.
    “Nick, I….” He pushed his hips forward just a
little bit and the hungry, strangled sound that Nick made as he let
him do it was the hottest thing he’d ever heard. He exhaled and
tensed as he came, jerking back seconds too late.
    Chris opened his eyes and Nick stared back at
him, red-faced and wide-eyed. There was Chris’s jizz at his mouth
and at his chin. Chris was still holding onto Nick’s hair, the
curls tangled tight between his fingers. Nick was looking at him as
if he could have kept on doing that for hours. He looked sleepy and
horny and pleased with himself. Then he blinked and Chris thought
he looked more frightened than anything else. Maybe he was, because
he turned his head away.
    Chris took a long, deep breath. He didn’t
think it was just his virginity that had made that so hot, not that
he had any real way of knowing. But fuck, he wasn’t a virgin
anymore because of Nick. He tugged Nick’s hair until Nick was
facing him again and took one hand to pull at his t-shirt and used
it to wipe at Nick’s face, though Nick swallowed before he could
clean up all of it.
    “Can you stand up?” Chris didn’t