Better to Believe (Harrison Campus 4)

When he entered the room, Coury was sitting on the bed in just his boxers. Liam nearly came just looking—and now, he was allowed to look. Coury had filled out since high school. Where he’d been nearly smooth, now his torso was covered in sexy-as-fuck blond hairs. His chest heaved as he breathed, and he looked up with a hunger Liam hadn’t seen before. Coury wanted him.

And if the look wasn’t enough, Coury’s cock tented his boxers.

Liam shut the door and stepped out of his jeans. He yanked his T-shirt off and tossed it in the vicinity of his hamper.

Standing there almost naked, he felt skinny and ugly compared to the guy on his bed.

“Wow.” Coury slid back to give Liam room.

With that one word, Liam’s doubts evaporated. He put his knee on the mattress and inched closer to Coury. Shivering, but not from the cold, Liam let Coury wrap his arms around his waist and pull him closer.

Their lips met, and Coury licked between Liam’s until he opened them. Liam moaned as their tongues met. He slid his arms over Coury’s shoulders and pressed tight against his muscular chest.

Coury twisted and slowly lowered Liam onto the mattress, never breaking their kiss. He blanketed him with his long, warm body and ground his cock over and around Liam’s. The delicious friction was sending Liam barreling toward an orgasm.

Coury started kissing down Liam’s body, stopping to take a nipple in his mouth. Biting gently, he rolled his tongue over and around, sending Liam into spasms of pleasure.

“Spot one,” Coury said with an evil grin. “Let’s see how many I can find.”

He crept down, licking and kissing as he moved. When his lips reached the blue and white boxers, Coury slid them slowly over Liam’s hips. Little bits at a time, he uncovered Liam’s leaking cock. He flicked his tongue over the sensitive head and sucked Liam into his mouth.

A second later, Coury had Liam’s underwear off and tossed aside. Holding the base in one hand, he worked his mouth up and down Liam’s cock, tongue pressed on the underside as he bobbed back and forth.

Liam hit the tipping point way too fast. “Coury! I’m going to come.”

Redoubling his efforts, Coury sent Liam over the top. His cock erupted over and over into Coury’s warm mouth. At last the shudders stopped and Coury pulled off with a slurp; he swallowed and looked down.

“Can I kiss you again or should I go use mouthwash?”

Liam answered by pulling him into another toe-curling kiss. His hands roamed all over Coury’s body. He slipped them under Coury’s white boxer briefs and massaged the tight buns that filled the cotton material so well.

“You have clothes on still.” He pushed them down.

Coury rolled off, lifted his butt off the mattress and quickly tossed his underwear aside. Before he could move, Liam glided on top of him and kissed him hard.

The moans Coury made as he writhed beneath Liam held a note of urgency. He skipped the exploration and crawled down. Lifting Coury’s leaking dick with his hand, he wrapped his lips around the cock he’d fantasized about forever. Taking as much as he could, he paused and breathed in Coury’s scent. Manly, with just a hint of soap.

Liam explored Coury’s torso with his left hand and cupped his balls with his right. Mimicking Coury’s technique, he used his tongue to apply pressure as he moved his lips up and down the hard shaft.

“Oh, God, Liam, that’s so good.” His hands clutched the sheets and he squirmed beneath Liam. “That’s it. Just like that.”

The words went straight to Liam’s balls. Not only was he sucking Coury, he had his guy squirming. He teased his tongue around the tip of Coury’s cock, sliding it under the foreskin. After a second, he plunged down until he felt the coarse pubic hair tickle his nose.

“Oh, fuck!” Coury hissed.

He swirled his tongue and enveloped the wet base with his fingers. Pulling up, he used his hand to apply more friction.

“Yes! That!” The urgent, breathy words tumbled from Coury’s mouth. Taking his cues from the reactions he elicited, Liam increased his tempo.

“Oh, God!” The first blast hit the back of Liam’s throat; he surrounded the head with his lips and pumped his hand up and down. Coury’s body convulsed with each shot.

Liam waited until Coury had stopped twitching, then pulled off with a sloppy, wet slurp. He looked up; Coury’s eyes were closed, and he exhaled. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and stared at Liam.

For a moment, Liam worried he regretted what they’d done. Then Coury smiled.

“That was amazing.” He reached for Liam and pulled him into a hug, followed by a kiss that had Liam’s hair tingling. Eventually, they both needed air.

Liam slid to the side and rested his head on Coury’s chest. Two muscular arms wrapped around him and squeezed. Coury rolled onto his side, and Liam flipped over so he could nestle into Coury’s warm body.