I’m in a frigging military dorm.
“Wayne.”
“What?” He spoke softly. “You want me to stop?”
What the fuck am I doing?
Wayne’s hand kept its pace on Pad’s penis so that the precum dripped out.
Pad shook his head. “No. Don’t stop.”
“That’s it. Tell me what you want.”
“How about I top you?”
“Not gonna happen, Pad. I’m all top.” Wayne moved to kiss Pad and Pad opened his mouth for Wayne’s invasion. Their tongues slid against each other, Wayne biting Pad’s top lip gingerly
“I want you, Wayne.”
“You want me to what?”
“I want you to fuck my mouth.”
“That’s my Pad.” Wayne smiled. “I’m glad we worked out how it’ll always be.”
Pad pushed back on the door and lifted his legs, then wrapped them around Wayne’s waist. Wayne walked them a few short steps to the bed and returned to kissing Pad. After he laid Pad on his back on the mattress, Wayne took off his shirt.