But he hadn’t… No, Coop wanted Noah in his mouth this time. Wanted to know what it felt like to have his lips stretched around Noah’s cock. “It’s my turn. I…l wanna blow you.”
Noah’s eyes went wide at that.
“Just look at it as celebrating the win.”
“But I won,” Noah countered.
“Are you saying you don’t want a blow job to celebrate?”
Coop grabbed Noah, and pulled him down to the couch beside him. In almost the same movement, he slid to the floor and lowered to his knees in front of Noah. Immediately, he went for Noah’s sweats. Noah lifted his hips, so Coop could pull them down. As soon as they got to Noah’s knees, he realized his mistake.
“Shit, I don’t know what the hell I’m doing here.” Coop moved to one side of Noah so he could get his clothes off, before settling between his legs again. Without a thought in his mind, other than the need surging through him, Cooper ran a finger up Noah’s shaft.
“You’re doin’ just fine if you ask me,” brushed past Noah’s lips.
Coop ignored him, and spent his time studying Noah’s prick instead. He definitely wasn’t small, not quite as long as Cooper himself, but bigger around. Pre-come already pearled at the tip of his purple-ish, throbbing head.
“You don’t have to.” Noah told him.
“Shut up.” Lust rolled through him, overpowering the nerves. Cooper leaned forward, tentatively running his tongue over the tip of Noah’s erection. He tasted precome and though a quiet voice in his head told him he shouldn’t like it, he wanted more.
So he took it. He pulled Noah’s cock into his mouth. He tasted salty, strong. Coop lowered his mouth, trying to take as much of him in as possible, but gagged when Noah’s dick got too far.
“Fuck. I’m screwin’ this up.” Cooper shook his head. He wanted to get this right. Needed to.
Noah threaded his fingers through Cooper’s hair. “No you’re not. Go slow. Get used to it. I promise you, I’ll like whatever you do to me.”
Cooper wrapped one hand around Noah’s shaft, and then took him into his mouth again. This time he didn’t go as deep, but used his hand to work Noah at the same time. He went slowly, sucking and licking, until his founds his rhythm.
Noah’s hand tightened in his hair. “That’s it. That is so fucking it,” Noah said.
The pleasure in his voice fueled Cooper on, made him go faster, try to take him a little deeper, while stroking at the same time.
“Lick the head.” Noah told him, so Cooper did, pulling back enough so he could swirl his tongue around the tip of Noah’s dick.
When he felt Noah’s hand push gently on the back of his head, he started to suck again. In the back of his mind, he knew he should feel some kind of conflicted emotions about this, but all he could focus on were the sounds of pleasure slipping past Noah’s lips. The slight sting to his head, where Noah’s fist tightened in his hair. The salty liquid, slowly leaking from his hole.
“Christ, that’s good. So fucking good, Coop.” Noah flexed his hips slightly, making Cooper take him a little deeper than he planned. He almost gagged again. “Shit, I’m sorry.”
That made Cooper jerk back. His eyes met Noah’s. “Don’t you fucking do that. Don’t go easy on me. If I can’t take something, I’ll tell you.” He hated that shit.
Coop wrapped his lips around Noah’s prick again, determined to show his friend that he could take it. That he could make Noah feel as incredible as Noah had made him feel. Cooper palmed Noah’s balls, tested their weight, treated them how he liked his own touched, as he tried to take Noah deep again.
“It helps if you swallow—aw fuck yeah—just like that.”
Coop tried not to smile around Noah’s cock, loving the ecstasy that coated his friend’s words. He was going to do this. Cooper couldn’t wait to drive Noah wild.
***
Noah was trying his damndest not to come. Everything inside him was screaming for him to let go, to blow his load in Coop’s mouth but when it did, this would be over and he wanted nothing more than for it to last forever.
He moved his hips a little, fucking Coop’s mouth but trying not to give him too much. He was a natural though, sucking and taking Noah’s dick deep into this mouth. He alternated between jacking him off and playing with his balls.
As much as Noah loved sucking dick, the feel of Coop’s warm, wet mouth, blew that feeling out of the water.
Looking down, Noah watched Cooper’s head in his lap. Watched as his childhood best friend, hell the best friend he ever had, pleasured him. Watched his lips stretch around Noah’s cock. His hair in Noah’s hand.
