Interlude: First Noel (The Executive Office #1.5)

by Tal Bauer

“C’mere,” Jack breathed, holding his hand out to Ethan when he was done. His eyes lingered on Ethan’s body, trailed over his chest and his legs. Ethen went, smiling as he landed beside Jack. Heat from the fire tickled his arms, the backs of his knees. They kissed slowly as the fire warmed their bodies, prickled sweat against their skin. One of Jack’s hands cupped Ethan’s cheek and Ethan’s heart fluttered. “I want to suck you,” Jack murmured against his lips. “Is that okay?” He moaned. “Yeah. ’Course.” Ethan lay back, propped on his elbows with his legs spread as Jack crawled between them. Jack reached for the lube, set it beside Ethan’s thigh, and wiggled a throw pillow beneath Ethan’s hips. And then― Ethan tipped his head back, groaning and cursing. Jack’s mouth was hot, his moves slow and just sloppy enough to be almost scandalous. Salacious, even. His was the only cock Jack had ever sucked, and that made his soul shiver. He’d thought Jack blowing him would be a rare occurrence. Would be something that maybe he’d miss, but he would do without for his love of Jack. He’d long lost count of how many times Jack had sucked him, swallowed him whole. God, Jack sucked him with that perfect combination of hot and sweet, sloppy and tender. Like it was his first time, every single time. Or like he really, truly enjoyed it, enjoyed making Ethan’s thighs clench and quiver.