Better Be Sure (Harrison Campus 1)

Ed winked and placed the bucket on the coffee table. “There’s some root beer in the fridge.”

“Works for me.”

They drank root beer and ate through the bucket of wings, staining their fingers and faces with the delicious crusted chicken. “On second thought, wings don’t make the best date food.” Jack scrubbed his mouth with a napkin.

Ed laughed, staring at his greasy fingers. “Thanks for coming around before Marcus’s game.”

“I’d spend the whole day with you if I could, but this is a big game.”

Ed’s lips tugged into a grin. “You’re a good friend. Come, let’s clean up.”

Ed ran the water in the kitchen sink and washed off the grease using aloe vera hand soap. He snagged Jack’s hands. Slow and tantalizing, he squeezed his slippery thumb and finger up and down Jack’s fingers.

Currents zapped to Jack’s groin, and he turned his head, nose brushing over Ed’s earlobe. “You know what that’s doing to me, right?”

Ed shifted his weight, hip lightly bumping against Jack’s hardening crotch. “No idea. What could this possibly be doing to you?”

With an evil grin, Ed stepped back, grabbed a towel, and tossed it at Jack. “How about some dessert?”

“Sounds great. I might have just enough time for something sweet.” Jack wiggled his eyebrows.

With a slow sexy smile, Ed turned and opened the fridge.

Jack moved behind him and plastered himself against Ed’s back, looking into the fridge over his shoulder. Ed made a soft sound in the back of his throat when Jack casually rotated his hips. “I’d prefer something hot for dessert.”

Ed turned his head, tongue darting over his lip. The green in his eyes shone bright, pupils dilated, aroused. “That was surprisingly corny, Jack.”

Jack wriggled his chin into Ed’s shoulder and kissed his neck. “You secretly love it.”

Ed shut the fridge and spun around. Jack stepped forward and snatched Ed into a heated kiss.

Ed arched against him. “I want dessert in my bedroom.”

In a flurry of kisses, Ed pushed them into his room, where they stripped off their clothes and tumbled onto the bed. Jack explored the cords of muscle in Ed’s back, slipped his hands to his front, and ran his fingers over the smooth stomach and fine-haired chest. “You feel so damn good.”

“Thanks, I try.” Ed grinned, and Jack slapped him playfully on the back of the head before gripping his hair and pulling him into a deeper kiss.

Ed kissed down his neck and followed the chain to the ring below. He looked up at Jack as he placed a soft kiss over it. Jack’s breath caught, heart hammering.

Jack gently pulled Ed up and kissed him.

“I want to make you feel good, Jack.”

Ed nipped at the hypersensitive skin of his neck and ran his lips over the soft chest hairs on his way to Jack’s left nipple. Flicking his tongue, he gently bit the tip, igniting Jack’s body.

Ed kissed lower, running his hands up and down Jack’s muscular thighs, massaging and caressing. He bypassed his straining cock and kissed his inner thighs, the lightest stubble scratching over his skin. His tongue moved north, stopping at the twins hanging below Jack’s cock. Ed rolled Jack’s balls gently in his mouth, one and then the other.

Clutching the sheets, Jack tried not to jerk, but it was impossible to stay still. Ed released Jack’s ball sac, and his nose drifted to Jack’s engorged cock. Licking up one side and down the other, he slowly pulled back the foreskin.

Jack groaned and canted his hips as Ed swallowed half his length in an instant.

The pressure from Ed’s tongue and lips along with the warm wet mouth had Jack swearing. His mind blanked and he pistoned in and out of Ed’s hot mouth, hand threaded through Ed’s hair as a blinding orgasm tightened Jack’s balls. “Can’t hold back.”

Ed moaned around him, and the vibrations had Jack bucking upward as his body convulsed. Sweet heaven. Ed kept the pressure steady until Jack’s body was completely milked of his orgasm.

“God, that was amazing,” he gasped.

Ed slid up Jack’s body with a cocky grin. “Yeah, did you like that?”

Jack pulled Ed close and kissed him deeply, tasting himself in Ed’s mouth. He flipped Ed over and crawled onto his amazing body. His kisses were fast and furious—Jack couldn’t get enough of Ed’s hard body, and his slightly salty taste already had him stirring again.

“That feels too good. I’m gonna come soon.”

Jack skipped the rest of the foreplay he had in mind. Using his lips, he freed the head of Ed’s cock from its sheath and inhaled him. Barely thirty seconds into his efforts, Ed reached the tipping point. Ed groaned, his cock twitched, and warm come filled Jack’s mouth.

Ed tugged him forward. “Jack,” he whispered, panting for air. “Too sensitive.”

Shimmying up, Jack pressed his naked body next to Ed’s. Jack sought Ed’s lips, kissing deeply before flopping on his back with a contented sigh.