Chapter 17: Chapter 17

As the door shut behind him, Tyrone turned on AJ and shoved him to the hard surface. “Just so you know…” He worked at AJ’s belt, nimble fingers opening his fly in a matter of seconds. “This isn’t about needing to prove anything. This is purely about wanting to suck you off.”

AJ’s eyes widened. He watched Tyrone sink to his knees, pushing AJ’s shirt up and out of his way with his free hand. Ty turned his head and licked along his waist, detouring at his belly button to drive the tip of his tongue inside. Even that delicate touch made AJ’s cock jump, and his hands shot out to grip Tyrone’s shoulders.

He held his breath as Ty tugged his pants open. He waited for the inevitable heat of those lips wrapping around his cock, but Tyrone didn’t bother with his boxers yet. He slid his mouth down over the cotton and wet the fabric along the shaft, biting slightly with each inch. AJ jerked. It felt too good. He was going to come before Ty ever touched bare skin.