Chapter 11

June 29, Thursday evening

When the cell phone rang, Loren flipped it open as he sprawled on the couch. One foot nudged against Lorelei, drawing a swat of her hand as Loren answered the call. "Loren here."

A deep masculine groan drifted through the receiver, then a man said, "Every time I close my eyes, I can feel you--stretching me, filling me…"

Suddenly, Loren sat up straight with a lopsided grin on his lips. "Damn, babe, you do know how to get my immediate attention."

The words drew Lorelei's attention and a roll of her eyes as she glanced down at Loren's crotch.

"So why don't you get your ass in the car and get over here, Todd?"

"Because at this moment, I'm in my bed, legs spread wide open. And, oh, God…" Todd moaned again. "Sweet fuck, Loren, I need your cock…sliding in and out, pushing deep…"

Loren could tell by the sounds precisely what Todd was doing to himself. "Then you need me over there, babe." Motioning to Lorelei, he held his hand out for her car keys.

"Can't," Todd whispered. "Early client. I have to sleep soon. This weekend, I promise."

A soft growl answered Todd as Loren's fingers closed around the keys Lorelei tossed to him. Then he headed outside. "Hold on a sec, babe." Loren put the phone on mute as he started the car and rolled up the window to shut out the exterior sounds. No way in hell would he let Todd get away with this one. He was harder than a rock, and Todd would be taking care of it. Switching the phone back on, Loren said huskily, "I'd rather be next to you in that bed. It would be my fingers inside you, making you want more."

"Your fingers, your tongue, your cock, anything." Todd was panting, the sound weaving through soft moans. "Loren! Oh, sweet fuck…don't stop, don't stop…come on, baby…talk to me…"

"You're fucking driving me crazy, babe. Tonight you're not allowed to get off until I tell you to."

It seemed to take forever to get to Todd’s place. Loren had to resist blaring the horn when some stupid fuck at the light didn't go right away when it turned green. Growling under his breath, he finally accelerated the car and passed the asshole.

Listening to the gasp of Todd’s breath on the cell phone did nothing for his equilibrium and the ache inside his body deepened. Loren stilled the urge to touch himself by curling his hands more tightly around the phone and the steering wheel.

Finally he arrived at Todd's house. As he shut off the car, he reached into his pocket for Todd’s house key. He carefully shut the car door and headed up the walk, letting himself inside. He kept as quiet as possible as he moved back towards the bedroom, stripping off his clothes one-handed.

"Babe…Loren…fuck…" Todd was babbling, sucking in sharp breaths. "Need to come. I could come just by shoving my fingers in my ass. My cock is so fucking hard, leaking…"

Pausing in the bedroom doorway, Loren flipped off the phone and said with a chuckle, "But you're not allowed to until my cock is in your ass, Todd."

Todd's eyes widened and the phone dropped to the floor. "Loren."

That was the only thing Loren let him get out before he moved toward Todd. As he slid to the bed, the weight of his body pinned Todd beneath him. The tight press of his lips covered Todd's, giving him no chance to say another word.

The slow rock of his body pressed their cocks together in an exquisite friction as Loren opened the drawer for the lube and a rubber. Shifting only to prepare himself, he had his cock quickly sheathed and slicked. Giving Todd no time to really react, the nudge of Loren's cock probed between Todd's ass cheeks before slowly filling him.

"Loren…yes, fuck yes!"

Todd grabbed Loren's head and pulled him down into a hungry kiss. The rock of his hips was desperate, demanding, driving Loren's cock deeper. His legs locked around Loren's waist, opening him up more.

Loren began to fuck him in short, hurried thrusts, grinding against Todd's ass. Neither of them would last long, they'd both been teased far too long already. Loren curled his hand around Todd’s cock, his fingers tightening as he whispered, "Now come for me, babe. Give me what I want."

"Soon. Yes. Fuck. Loren!" Todd bucked and his hands dropped to Loren's shoulders, fingers digging in as Todd came. With the heat of Todd's body around him, Loren's release ran through him in quicksilver strikes, leaving him panting heavily against Todd.

Todd dropped his legs to the bed, but he kept a tight hold on Loren, arms sliding around his neck.

"Never tell me I can't do something, babe."

"I don't know. If it gets me fucked through the mattress? I might start looking for things to deny you."

"I wish you luck denying me anything."

"That a challenge?"

A smirk played over Loren's lips as he answered. "No, I'd call it a certainty." With a deliberate grind of his hips, he punctuated his point before he slid off of Todd and disposed of the rubber.

Todd didn't have a chance to stop Loren and he grumbled. "Damn tease."

"Would you have me any other way, babe?" He draped his arm around Todd, pulling him closer.

"Not on your life." Head resting on Loren's shoulder, he yawned. "Set the clock. I need to be up by seven."

Reaching over, Loren hit the button to set the alarm for him. "Same time as I need up."

***

July 3, Monday morning

Todd heard a light tap at his window. Looking up, he saw Loren standing there in a black trench coat. The temperature outside had already hit the low 90's so it confused Todd a bit until Loren whipped open the coat. Underneath his lover was stark naked except for a red ribbon tied around his erect cock and the wicked grin on his lips.

Todd's mouth dropped open as he stood. Opening the door to his office, he said, "Um, babe…I have a client showing up in about…ten minutes, for a two-hour appointment."

"Call and cancel." Laughing, Loren tied the belt of the coat before he walked to his car. Open the door, he leaned inside to get the cake and a bag. "Bet you thought I didn't know." Straightening, he kicked the door shut and headed to Todd.

"Lorelei caught a glimpse of your license when Fonse made you show it."

Blinking, it took Todd a minute for his brain to catch up. "Oh, shit. My birthday!" He opened the door for Loren and stepped aside. "Thank you, umm…sec."

He didn't normally cancel appointments, but the knowledge of what was under that coat drove him to pick up the phone. Finding the number, he called the man back. "Mr. Martins, I'm going to have to reschedule your appointment for tomorrow if that's possible."

After he set everything down on Todd's desk, Loren grabbed the phone from Todd. "It's his birthday, and we're celebrating."

Winking at Todd, he hung up the phone.

"Uh, babe…" Todd just shook his head, unable to finish the thought. "I probably just lost a client, but for some reason, I can't quite bring myself to care right now," he said, taking in the man standing before him. He pushed his hands inside Loren's coat, groaning softly when he met skin.

"You didn't lose a client. He's right here in front of you, and he's got two hours of your time."

Todd grinned up at Loren. "In that case, I'd better make sure he gets his money's worth. Now what can I do for you, Mr. Spears?"

"Damn right. Proper worship of your birthday present is in order." Laughing, he quickly slid the coat off. "Sal owed me a favor and made the appointment for me. Wanted to make sure your time was free for me."

"You won't hear me complaining," Todd muttered, too distracted by the sight of his prize, complete with a red ribbon. Licking his lips, he lean forward and caught one end of the ribbon in his teeth, pulling it slowly off.

"We should save the worship for after the cake and ice cream, babe."

"Idea…" Todd pulled back and stood, grabbing the cake and ice cream. "Kitchen."

More than a little disappointed when Todd pulled away, Loren eyed him curiously as Todd bustled out of the office. "Kitchen?"

Todd chuckled, putting the cake and ice cream on the kitchen table. "What better place to have cake and ice cream?" he asked, stripping down to nothing himself. He patted the table. "Have a seat, babe."

"Fuck, babe. I am a bad influence on you." Loren readily sat on the edge of the table. "You better get the lube and rubber. Somehow I don't think we'll make it to the bedroom just yet."

"Good idea." After rummaging in a drawer, he produced a small square package and a tube. "Being with you has taught me something very important: have the stuff handy in every room of the house."

Twining his hands together, Loren slipped them behind his head as he lay back on the table. A purr of satisfaction came out in Loren's words. "I'm training you real well."

"Brat," Todd laughed, swatting Loren's thigh. He took both of Loren's feet and put them on the edge of the table, spreading Loren's legs apart. "Now that's my idea of a birthday feast."

Pulling over a chair, he sat down in it and looked down Loren's body to his face. With nothing more than a wink, he opened the vanilla-and-chocolate swirl ice cream and scooped some out with his fingers. As he leaned forward to suck one of Loren's balls into his mouth, he pushed two cold, ice cream-covered fingers into Loren's ass.

"Fuck." Loren squeaked over the word. Caught between the chill of those fingers and the sensation rocking through him, Loren's hips jerked as he gripped the sides of the table. "You're evil."

"Am I?" He removed his fingers and pushed Loren's legs up until his knees touched his chest. "Oh, fuck yes." With that, he dove in, licking the ice cream from Loren's puckered hole before plunging his tongue deep inside.

He slid down slightly and held tightly to his legs, letting his lover eat him. Gasping, Loren barely got out the words. "Yes, babe, yes."

Scooping up more ice cream, Todd moved his mouth up to Loren's cock as he slid his fingers back inside him. "God, you feel good, baby." He nibbled along the length of Loren's prick and stopped at the tip, sucking the drops from the slit before swallowing Loren down.

Todd had him squirming with the cold of the ice cream and the heat of his mouth. The stroke of Todd‘s fingers over Loren‘s gland, combined with the nip of his teeth, nearly had Loren off the table.

"Come on, baby…" Another rub over Loren‘s sensitive spot accompanied the words. "Let me taste."

"Suppose to be your birthday, not mine," Loren muttered before he lost the ability to talk. A deep shudder rolled through him with the pressure and the slick wetness around his cock. As the orgasm exploded over him, it hit him from all sides. With a jerk of his hips, he came in Todd's mouth with a yell. "Todd!"

Todd moaned and swallowed every drop. Easing his fingers out of Loren, he licked Loren's cock and ass clean before moving up for a kiss. Grinning wickedly, he pushed his tongue into Loren's mouth, letting him taste his own come tinged with ice cream.

"You're as bad as me, babe."

"Mm, cake. Then…" Todd kissed his way down Loren's neck, nipping at his skin. "Then I want you to ride me--want to drown myself inside you, Loren."

A low moan from Loren answered Todd. Occasionally Loren's idea would back fire on him, and he had one hell of a feeling this would be one of them. It was going to be a very long night.