The Temple of Heaven
Page 26
“Some.”
Jordon nodded. “Blowjobs look really hot.”
Tian Di couldn’t resist. “You want to see something?”
Jordon pulled back and squinted his eyes. “What?”
The worried expression made Tian Di question whether he should continue. “You shared something with me, and I’d like to share with you. If me showing you this bothers you, I can stop.”
“Okay.” Jordon agreed a little too fast.
Tian Di did a quick version of his stretches. “You probably don’t remember last night’s conversation.”
Jordon grimaced. “Oh, no. I don’t. What did I say?”
“Nothing bad. I think you were trying to talk about using condoms during sex.” Tian Di’s muscles felt loose from the onsen, but he continued stretching.
“That’s funny. I guess score a win for Dusty and Zack’s sex-safe talks. Just so you know, I’ve been tested for STD… sexual transmitted diseases. I don’t have any.”
“Good. I go to my sister’s doctor in Hong Kong for tests. There have been no issues.” Wanting to put Jordon’s mind at ease, Tian Di added, “I haven’t been with anyone in about eight months, and my last test was after the testing windows.”
Jordon’s gaze followed every stretch and position Tian Di twisted into. He eventually said, “Good to know if we ever did do other things….”
“Like mouth sex….”
Grinning, Jordon snorted. “Yeah, mouth sex. Would you think it’s safe without condoms?”
“Yeah.” When he felt limber enough, he unknotted the towel he’d tied around his waist and lay on the futon. He put a pillow under his head, and did the final loosening of his muscles. He kicked off the floor so his feet hung behind his head. His semihard cock dangled over his mouth, and he glanced at Jordon.
Jordon licked his lips. “Holy mythical cocksucker. Can you really suck yourself?”
Tian Di rolled his foreskin down and flicked his tongue across the tip of his own cock. A tingle of lust slid through him.
“That’s—” Jordon panted. “—amazing.”
Encouraged, Tian Di rocked and took the top of his fully hardened cock into his mouth.
“This is wild. Holy fuck. My boyfriend can suck his own cock.” Jordon’s words were as far from censure as Tian Di could imagine. They might even hold pride in his kinky ability.
Tian Di added the slightest amount of suction and sucked in more.
Jordon’s moan echoed off the walls and went straight to Tian Di’s pleasure center. He loved performing, and to show Jordon something he’d never demonstrated for anyone felt incredibly freeing.
“God, Tian Di that’s so fucking hot.” Jordon shifted closer, licking his lips and skimming a hand over Tian Di’s ass.
Tian Di pulled off his cock and offered, “You want some?”
Those green eyes Tian Di loved so much got huge. Jordon gasped. “Really?”
Trying not to beg or to scream yes, Tian Di managed to get a “please” out of his mouth.
Jordon caught his gaze and gave him a semiconfident half smile. He scooted to Tian Di’s side and leaned over. His breath ghosted across the shaft.
Breathing became almost impossible.
Jordon’s mouth almost touched Tian Di.
Tian Di’s voice was shot, but he encouraged Jordon. “Go ahead.”
“Like this?” Jordon asked, then swiped his tongue tentatively over the tip.
“Jordon,” Tian Di hissed.
“Yeah?” Jordon jerked back like he’d done something wrong.
“More, please. It feels so—”
Jordon wrapped his hand around Tian Di and held him to his mouth. He lashed his tongue around the tip and down along the shaft. Holding the cock to Tian Di’s mouth Jordon asked, “Sharesies?”
Excitement crashed through Tian Di. Jordon wanted to pass his cock back and forth like a lollipop.
One groan later, Tian Di licked his own cock, then Jordon lavished attention on him. He kissed Tian Di’s cock and licked again.
“Your tongue.” Tian Di moaned.
Back and forth they licked and kissed Tian Di’s cock until he was on the edge of mindlessness.
Pulling back, Jordon asked, “Can I be greedy?”
“Greedy?” Tian Di had no clue what he meant.
Jordon unfolded Tian Di’s body so he lay flat. Leaning over, Jordon flicked his tongue across Tian Di’s lips until Tian Di arched toward Jordon’s kiss.
“Mm, yes. I don’t want to share anymore. Can I be greedy and try to suck you off?” Jordon asked the question like that might be a problem.
Arousal warred with affection as Tian Di pulled him up and kissed Jordon’s mouth. “Be as greedy as you want.”
Wrapping a fist around Tian Di’s shaft, Jordon trailed his mouth down to where Tian Di longed for Jordon to be.
Jordon enveloped him and slid his lips halfway down the shaft.
Tian Di let out a whimper. It had been too long since he’d been in someone else’s mouth.
Jordon stole a look at him and smiled around Tian Di’s cock.
And this wasn’t just someone, this was Jordon. Nothing had ever been this sweet or this good. Tian Di relished the unique pleasure of being connected with his love. Everything they did together reinforced that they belonged together.
Jordon pushed down farther, started coughing, and pulled off, gagging a little.
Oh no. Tian Di half sat up. “You okay?”
Frowning, Jordon wiped his mouth. “Yeah. I can’t go that far down.”
“That’s okay,” Tian Di reassured him. Maybe they should—
Jordon pushed him back down and slipped his lips back over Tian Di’s cock and sucked.
Tian Di had no words, and probably no voice, so he threaded his fingers through Jordon’s hair to convey his enjoyment of the attention.
His lover seemed curious in his oral exploration. There was no rush to get Tian Di to hurry or to climax. Jordon licked and sucked here and there, giving loving attention to every centimeter of Tian Di’s cock as if to mark every part of him as taken. All the attention added to his arousal.
After pulling his mouth off Tian Di, Jordon flicked his tongue around the shaft from the top to the root. He paused to ask, “Am I doing all right?”
Tian Di hissed, “Yes.”
Jordon winked and returned his focus to Tian Di’s cock. He slid his mouth over the top and sucked, all the while keeping eye contact.
“Getting close,” Tian Di gasped. Everything in him tightened and coiled.
Heated excitement passed through their gazes.
Jordon combined bobbing his head with sucking and stroking.
Tian Di fought to hold on to the edge. “I’m going….”
The gentle vibration of Jordon’s moan tossed Tian Di into the abyss. Waves of ecstasy crashed into him, and he came.
He shivered with completion as he watched Jordon swallow and wipe his mouth.
“Was that good?” Jordon asked with concern.
Tian Di stretched his hands above his head. “Amazing. I can’t believe that was your first time.”
Jordon smirked and appeared adorably proud of himself. “I’m a quick study.”
“Hey, anytime you want to practice….” Tian Di tucked the hair covering Jordon’s face behind his ears. “Did you like doing that?”
“Yeah. A lot.”
Good. “That’s one of my favorite things to do.”
“So you like that better than—”
“Is it bad if I say yes?” He totally did. The wet sucking did him in every time.
Jordon combed his fingers through the strands of Tian Di’s hair. “Um, no. Is that why you got flexible enough to do it yourself?”
Tian Di shrugged. “I didn’t think I’d have a boyfriend anytime soon, so in a way I guess I did. It lets me suck and be sucked.”
Jordon shifted restlessly. “Oh, you like sucking too?”
Energy flooded Tian Di’s system, and he
shoved himself into a sitting position. “Love it. Since I’ve been sucked, can I have a turn at sucking?”
A squeak came out of Jordon. “Hell yes.” He whipped away the comforter that had hidden his erection.
Excitement tripped through Tian Di at being able to give this to Jordon.
He bent over Jordon’s middle, his face close to Jordon’s reddish, throbbing cock, and he blew a stream of warm air. No foreskin obscured the mushroom head. All of his beautiful cockhead was visible… accessible.
Jordon wheezed and his toes curled. “Never had one. I’m not going to last.”
Tian Di kept their gazes locked, tracing a slow lick from Jordon’s balls to the tip, and grinned. “Think of pickled crickets.”
“Ew! No. Yuck.” Jordon’s chuckle ended in a groan.
Tian Di slid halfway down the shaft, enveloping Jordon’s cock in his mouth. He cupped Jordon’s balls and lightly squeezed, tugging gently.
Jordon threw his head into the pillow and arched his back.
Tian Di accepted the invitation. He wrapped his hand around Jordon’s cock and started sucking him off. There was no time for teasing, no buildup, just direct attention of a sucking mouth on a cock.
Jordon strained and trembled—as if he had any hope of not losing all control.
“Tian Di,” Jordon gasped, filling Tian Di’s mouth.
Timing his sucks and strokes to Jordon’s release, Tian Di swallowed everything Jordon gave him. When there was nothing left, he applied firm pressure with his tongue on the underside of Jordon’s circumcision scar and licked.
“Mmmm,” Jordon moaned.
Tian Di kept spit-shining Jordon’s cock.
Eventually Jordon requested, “Come here.”
Tian Di studied Jordon’s grin. “Did you like that?”
Jordon’s eyes were glazed over, and he grinned. “I bet you can taste the answer.”
Chuckling, Tian Di licked his lips and gave a sly smile. “I’m going to say you did enjoy that.”
Jordon nodded with enthusiasm and cuddled for a few minutes.
Dare Tian Di ask? “Do you think that could be called sex?”
“Absolutely.” Jordon gave him a lazy smile. “I know I have goofy ideas sometimes.”
“I don’t believe that. I think many people don’t consider anything other than intercourse with the opposite sex as sex.”
“So you’re okay having sex with a side?”
Tian Di stretched and cracked his back. “I’m excellent having sex with my incredibly hot artist boyfriend, who I love to the extreme.”
“I love my sexy rock-star boyfriend completely.” Jordon yawned and snuggled into Tian Di.
A couple of hours sleep later, Jordon closed his hand around Tian Di’s erection. “Hey you up?”
Tian Di snorted. “I think you know I am.”
“Maybe we could experiment with other things that the website suggested men can do together.”
Tian Di stopped nodding like he was trying to detach his head from his body. He swallowed and tried to find his voice. “Which way?”
“You choose.”
There was no question about what he wanted to try. “Would you like to try the inter—how do you say it?”
“I don’t know. I’m a lover, not a linguist.” Jordon paused and stared at Tian Di with a big smile on his face.
Tian Di apologized, “I should be getting a joke, but I’m not.”
“Dumb Star Trek funny.”
“Oh.” Tian Di smiled. “That was a space show.”
“You want to go between my thighs?” Jordon slid one finger through two held straight out.
Guilt started to chew a hole in Tian Di’s mind. “Is that okay?”
“Sure.” Didn’t sound as positive as Jordon looked.
“We don’t have to try it.” Tian Di shouldn’t have asked.
Jordon laid a hand on Tian Di’s thigh. “No, I want to, and we can always stop, right?”
“Yes. If you don’t like how something feels, we don’t have to continue.” That was a small comfort.
“Same for you. We need to be able to explore things, and some we might not like as much as—”
“Mouth sex,” Tian Di supplied in the hopes of getting Jordon to smile. Success. Then worry crept back in. He had never asked anything of his lovers before. Maybe because they wouldn’t have gifted him with much. “I feel selfish.”
“Don’t. I want to explore all the sex with you.” Jordon grinned and gave his own hardening erection a slow stroke. “Come on, let’s try this.”
Tian Di retrieved a bottle of oil from his bag. Jordon’s wide eyes and open mouth suggested he should explain. “I brought this thinking we might want to give each other massages.”
“Well, this is a massage of sorts. A thigh massage….” Jordon rubbed his thighs together and chortled.
“Ha-ha.” Tian Di kept control of his laughter for about two seconds. He fell onto Jordon and started tickling him.
Jordon giggled, rolled toward him, and tried to scuffle off the futon. “Ha, I’ve two older brothers; you never give up the high ground.”
Tian Di landed on the floor with a naked Jordon on top of him. Jordon captured Tian Di’s hands and held them over his head. “Mmm, I like this position.”
Heat flashed in Jordon’s eyes as he shifted. His erection pushed through Tian Di’s thighs, and he froze.
Tightening his thighs, Tian Di pressed against Jordon’s erection.
On a broken moan, Jordon kissed and hugged Tian Di, and wiggled his butt.
Tian Di cupped Jordon’s ass and helped guide his movements.
Jordon squirmed back.
“What?” Tian Di hoped he didn’t do anything wrong.
“Hey, this is good and all, but you were supposed to do my thighs,” Jordon reminded him like he’d forgotten.
Tian Di nodded. “Did you like it?”
“Hell, yeah. I think I’m going to need a few hundred turns doing that to really decide, though. But you first. Where’s the oil?”
“Here.” Tian Di massaged Jordon’s calves and worked his hands around Jordon’s knees. He poured some oil on Jordon’s thighs and couldn’t stop from rubbing his balls. They were right there, and now they glistened like his thighs.
Not being able to resist, Tian Di licked at the drip forming on the tip of Jordon’s cock. Since his lips were right there, he put his mouth over the top and sucked.
“Holy fuck,” Jordon hissed out.
Tian Di grinned. He could happily suck Jordon off.
“Come here. I promise you can do that later… like as much as you want.” Jordon was the voice of reason.
“Yes.” Tian Di didn’t know what he was agreeing to, but he poured some oil on his cock and stroked the glistening liquid in.
Jordon lay there, blond hair fanned out across the pillow, lips kiss-swollen and mouth sex ready.
Tian Di covered his body.
Wrapping Tian Di in an embrace, Jordon whispered, “I think we’re going to like this kind of sex. I love hugging you tight.”
Tian Di wiggled around until his body aligned with Jordon’s thighs like he’d seen in the pictures. He pushed through and his cock made space between them.
Jordon found the place on Tian Di’s neck that made him insane and nuzzled.
“Yeah.” Hot and getting breathless, Tian Di thrusted.
Sparks ignited.
Jordon grabbed his asscheeks and added downward pressure. “You like it?”
“It’s the best parts of intercourse.” Tian Di wasn’t sure if Jordon understood him between all the groaning. His dick was being dipped into pure pleasure. Hot, slick, and Jordon.
“We should call this outercourse.” Jordon kissed him.
Tian Di humped faster. “I think I’m going to call this way very good.”
Jordon tightened his thighs and squeezed rhythmically. “Do you like this position better or worse than mouth sex?”
Tian Di was slipping into e
cstasy. “It’s different. Love it. Love your mouth… too far away. I want to kiss you. Need to come.”
Their mouths met and merged in a sloppy kiss. Jordon swept his tongue in and played with Tian Di’s.
Fuel added to the fire.
Jordon started moaning and writhing with Tian Di.
As Tian Di shifted, he realized he rubbed across Jordon’s erection, and the friction almost did him in.
He focused and kept moving in the way that made Jordon groan the loudest.
Jordon’s squirming intensified. He clutched Tian Di’s ass hard and jammed him down.
A long groan ended in Jordon’s gasp, “Coming.”
Holding Jordon’s trembling body as he released his frustration was erotic. Being so close to Jordon, heavenly.
Tian Di buried his face in Jordon’s neck and thrust faster. His body spiraled tight.
Jordon murmured, “I came for you. Come for me.”
And Tian Di did. He gave Jordon everything in him. In that moment he could have died and been content with his life. He coasted down from a high and snuggled into Jordon.
“I think I need to—”
“Yes.” Tian Di helped him stand.
“Reality.” Jordon scrunched his face. He pushed off the futon and tottered his way to the outside shower.
Tian Di followed him into the courtyard and found a nice warm-water setting for them.
As they rinsed off, Jordon asked, “Should we take an onsen?”
“That would be lovely.”
Tian Di began the pouring of the onsen water over him.
When they were finally settled into the hot spring, Jordon rested his head on Tian Di’s shoulder.
Tian Di asked, “What did you think about outercourse?”
“Hot and sexy. You?” Jordon grinned.
“Same. I like holding you close.”
Jordon smiled.
AFTER THE onsen, Tian Di went to his bag. “I know we haven’t had breakfast—”
“But we had lots of protein.” Jordon snorted.
“What?” What was Tian Di missing?
“The mouth sex… cum contains protein,” Jordon whispered.
“Oh!” Tian Di laughed once he got the joke. “Are you going to keep calling it mouth sex?”
“Yes, of course.” Jordon nodded.