Colin slid his hand through Grady’s hair, fingers opening and closing, drifting to his ear and brow and neck. Grady pulled Colin’s balls into his mouth, rolling his tongue over each one, sucking on them until Colin groaned and jerked his hips. He glanced up to see Colin covering his mouth with his spare hand, blocking more small sounds, his eyes locked on Grady.
“You don’t have to be quiet,” Grady said. “Nobody’s here. And I like it when you’re loud.”
Grady punctuated his point by sucking Colin’s crown between his lips and dragging his tongue over the slit. Colin’s hand fell away with a gasp, his hips automatically pushing off the couch. Grady pushed him back down to the cushion and pulled away with a soft pop, mouth eager to return to Colin’s heavy sac. Now the other man didn’t hold him
