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Lusty Liaisons: Pipe Dreams (5/6)
34 votesAuthor: jmsnyder Published: 2/14/2007 story views: 2055
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"Can you get me the ratchet?"
Paul sank to his knees and covered Ethan's hand with his own. Lacing his fingers through Ethan's, Paul raised the hand from the toolbox and set it high on his inner thigh. "The ratchet," Ethan tried again, even as his hand smoothed up Paul's leg. "You know, the one ..."
He found the front of Paul's boxers, and as his fingers eased experimentally into the puckered flap, brushing against kinky hair, his words disappeared.
Pushing the toolbox aside, Paul shifted until Ethan's hand slipped all the way into his boxers to cradle his throbbing cock. He moaned as he thrust into Ethan's palm, then crawled closer, straddling Ethan's legs. Sitting on his knees, Paul rocked back and forth as Ethan's fingers squeezed his thick length, working him harder. "What are you looking for, Ethan?" he asked softly.
"You." Ethan dropped the wrench he held, reaching for Paul as he tried to sit up, but his upper body was still inside the cabinet and he cracked his forehead against the top of the counter. "Shit!" he cried, falling back to the floor.
Paul laughed as Ethan rubbed his head with his free hand. "Are you okay?"
"God," Ethan groaned. "I finally meet a guy I want to impress and I knock myself out in the process."
Paul laughed again. Running his hand down Ethan's body, tracing the hard erection beneath the zipper of his shorts, he asked, "You want to impress me?" When Ethan started to answer, he pressed his fingers into Ethan's crotch, making his words dissolve into a thick moan. Unbuttoning Ethan's fly, Paul eased the zipper down. "Let me make it better."
Gently he tugged down Ethan's briefs and took his thick cock in both hands. With slow strokes, Paul massaged Ethan's dick, working his fingers up and down and up again, his palm closing over the swollen tip as Ethan thrust into his hand. In Paul's boxers, Ethan clenched Paul's own shaft, his grip tightening each time Paul tugged on him. "Paul," Ethan moaned, his voice echoing slightly in the dark cabinet. "Oh God Paul, please --"
Paul leaned over and took the weeping tip into his mouth, kissing the soft skin as his tongue licked down the hard length. Ethan's hand slipped free from Paul's boxers and fisted in his hair, pushing him down as Ethan bucked into his hot, willing mouth. His words were meaningless moans, rushes of air and sharp sighs, the language of passion and desire and need. Swirling his tongue around the length of Ethan's shaft, Paul kissed the trembling skin beneath it, then closed his mouth over Ethan's fuzzy nuts, nuzzling and sucking. He took Ethan in as far as he could, tickling down the hard cock with his tongue and bringing the man beneath him to a breathless orgasm.
As Ethan's sweet juices filled his mouth, Paul drank him down. Ethan cried his
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