His breathing was fast and shallow, and in just a few minutes he murmured, “I’m going to come, Seth.” He seemed to think I needed that warning, as if there was any possible way I’d want him to come anywhere but in my mouth.
I increased my efforts, dragging my lips from root to tip, then sucking him hard and fast. A moment later, his cock twitched. Eden cried out, pushing into my mouth as his cum hit the back of my throat. I swallowed it down and kept sucking as I watched him unravel.
God, he was beautiful like that, totally lost to his pleasure. He cried out again, his hips thrusting automatically as his fingers tangled in my hair. His eyes were wild, and his lips parted as he gasped for breath. Then his entire body shuddered as it gave me another taste of his cum.
Once that huge orgasm finally ended, he dropped to his knees and gathered me in an embrace. He was shaking. I pulled a quilt and pillow off a nearby chair, and then I curled up with him on the thick, soft rug in front of the fireplace.
He wrapped himself around me and kissed my shoulder. It took him a minute to catch his breath, and then he murmured, “You didn’t get to come.”
“I really just wanted to make you feel good.”
Eden tilted my chin up and captured my mouth in a deep kiss before saying, “I need you to do something for me, Seth.”
“Anything.”
“Teach me how to pleasure you. I’m not okay with taking from you and giving nothing in return.”
“I actually enjoyed the hell out of that blow job, but I’m not going to argue.”
I cupped his face between my palms and kissed him. It still felt like an absolute miracle to be able to do that, after wanting it for so long. I couldn’t imagine it ever feeling like anything else.
As I started to get turned on, I rocked my hips and rubbed my cock against his. He ran his fingertips up my shaft before tentatively wrapping his hand around it. After he tried a couple of light strokes, I said softly, “You don’t have to be so gentle. Think about how hard you grip yourself when you’re jerking off. You can do the same to me.”
He met my gaze. “Show me.”
I closed my hand over his, tightening his grip on my cock, and then I began to stroke up and down. He tightened his grip, and I murmured, “That feels good.”
Pretty soon, his hand was doing all the work, and mine was just along for the ride. After a minute or two, I asked, “Have you ever heard of frotting?”
“No.”
“Let me show you. I’ll have to do what you’re doing.”
When he let go of my cock, I gripped mine and his in one hand and started jerking both of us off at the same time. He was well on his way to being fully hard again.
I couldn’t help but grin as I watched his reaction. This was obviously something entirely new for him, and it took him a few moments to process it. He watched my hand on our cocks, considered the sensations he was experiencing, and finally let himself relax into it—but only for a couple of minutes.
Then he said, with an amused smirk, “It was my turn to make you come, but you’ve totally taken over.”
I let go and grinned. “How could I resist? Your cock was right there.”
He playfully pushed me onto my back and straddled me. Then he surprised me by lacing his fingers with mine and pinning down my hands on either side of my head. He smiled at me as he said, “I think I can take it from here.”
It didn’t seem to matter that he didn’t have any experience with men, because Eden was a quick study. He began working his way down my body, taking his time as he licked and kissed and nibbled my earlobe, my neck, and then my nipples. He listened to my reactions, watched the way my body responded, and adapted on the spot.
He let go of my hands, then pushed my legs apart and ran his tongue up my inner thigh. I moaned and squirmed at the sensations he sent through me, and then my breath caught when he licked my cock. I hadn’t expected him to go there, not right away. But he licked it again before taking the tip in his mouth.
Not surprisingly, he wasn’t ready to attempt a full blow job, but what he was doing felt incredible. He alternated between licking, sucking, and jerking me off, and I propped myself up on my elbows and watched him in a daze. The firelight danced across our bodies, making this seem even more like a dream. It felt wonderful, and the fact that it was Eden doing these things to me made it utterly mind-blowing.