That scenario, however, rang false. Now Alexander’s firm lips were wrapping slowly around the girth, right under the head where Lyn was the most sensitive, and they were advancing slowly, the length of the cock they were sucking disappearing inside a mouth that seemed to have been created for uttering truths only its owner understood.

Lyn closed his eyes, although he didn’t need to. The illusion was perfect. Despite his earlier resolve, he moved his hands to caress Alexander’s head. Even if his partner happened to be a demon and an asshole, Lyn was always considerate of the people who ended up in bed with him. He moved his fingers slowly through Alexander’s messy hair, enjoying how silky it felt.

Alexander added his tongue, moving it gently around. The sensory assault was too much to bear. Lyn loved it, but knew he had to hate it.

“Hey,” he said in a rough voice, curling his fingers around a few strands of hair and pulling hard, “you’re not licking a pussy, you’re sucking a cock.” His brutal words were supposed to hit home.

Alexander removed his mouth for a moment. “Understood,” he said, like a good little soldier.

Fuck, he should’ve been content with the gentle action, Lyn realized, but it was too late. The unceremonious prick grabbed his balls and swallowed half of his cock. He shivered. He didn’t get head much from his fuck buddies, not because they didn’t offer, but because Lyn liked to fuck too much. Since the guys he chose for this favorite activity were on the more delicate side, he couldn’t bring himself to fuck their mouths the way he felt like doing. Actual intercourse was different; he could start slow and go harder later, as he got his cues from his bed partner.

He wrapped one hand around the back of Alexander’s head. It was obvious his astonishingly strange partner for the night had never taken a cock deep in his throat, and Lyn toyed with the idea of pushing more, just to rattle Alexander for once in his life.

The temptation was strong, but he wasn’t an asshole. Tomorrow, they would pretend this had never happened.

Alexander’s mouth was warm and wet, his tongue truly skilled. It showed in the way he kissed, and it showed in the way he sucked cock. What a peculiar idea to entertain: Alexander, the guy who had girls swooning over him left and right in college, married and divorced, and currently the center of attention for most of the female population present at this resort, was sucking Lyn’s cock.

“Fuck,” he groaned as Alexander went deeper.

His staying power’s reputation would take a hit tonight. As much as he wanted to have Alexander work like a dog to get him off, there was no chance of that actually happening. A mix of confusion and desire engulfed his mind.

He grabbed his cock and pulled it out of Alexander’s mouth. As the nimble tongue tried to return to its task, Lyn found himself forced to place one hand over the demon’s face to stop him from getting a good dose of jizz in his mouth.

Alexander continued to lick the inside of his palm while Lyn grunted and rubbed his cock hard. Even if he didn’t want to be a prick and give Alexander a facial, he aimed himself at his partner’s collarbone and lower. His cum would look amazing, spread all over that manly, hairy chest.

Alexander steadied him by grabbing him by the hips while Lyn brought himself closer and closer. This was his college buddy, aristocratic, handsome, straight, kneeling in front of him and waiting obediently for his load.

All it took was putting it into a coherent thought. Nothing else was needed. He struggled not to moan too loudly as he let go. His orgasm was so intense his legs shook, but Alexander continued to hold him until there was nothing left for him to give.

He continued to breathe hard, his hand still over Alexander’s face, the other’s hands on his hips. His breathing filled the silence, but soon they would have to face the fact: this night, they had crossed a line. Friends didn’t do things like this together. At least, not the type of friends they were.

“So,” he began, hoping his voice sounded cool and collected, “how much head have you given before tonight, Alexander?”

“It was a first for me,” Alexander replied, finally removing Lyn’s hand from his face. He pushed himself up and gave Lyn a wet kiss that made him shudder. The same lips had been on his cock moments earlier.

“No way that’s true. You knew what to do to make me blow my load.”

“I have half a brain, Lynton. Performing oral sex is not rocket science.”

“Wow, just wow,” Lyn said, hoping his sarcasm was obvious enough. He brushed his fingers over Alexander’s collarbone and lower. “Are you really sure no other guy has ever given you a nice pearl necklace?”

“You hide behind euphemisms.” Alexander took Lyn’s hand and rubbed it hard against his chest. “I appreciate that you marked me. As soon as possible, I want to taste your cum.”

It was so like him to say shocking things as if they were as mundane as the weather report.

“That is so not going to happen.”

“Why not?”

“You’re a doctor, figure it out.”

“I have it all figured out. That is why I said ‘as soon as possible’. I can wait.”

Lyn shook his head. Alexander was playing with him, just for fun. Within his strange definition of what fun meant.

“Ah,” he said, ready to tease his friend some more, “you forgot to finger my ass.”

“I didn’t say I would finger your ass now,” Alexander said promptly. “I’ll save that for later.”

“Okay, but I hope you’re house-trained because it would make for a very awkward situation to bend me over and start playing with my asshole while Brad and Bella are saying their vows.”

Alexander chuckled. “You and your vivid imagination, Lynton. I wouldn’t let others stare at your naked ass, though. As much as shock value has its perks, your nudity is off-limits for anyone else.”

“So possessive. And we’re not even fuck buddies,” Lyn said brightly.

“Come to sleep. I’ll hold you.”

“No, thanks.”

“Okay, but you’re not allowed outside.”

“What am I? A dog?” Lyn snorted and rolled his eyes, although Alexander couldn’t see him doing that.

“I thought I was the dog.”

“Horny like one, too. Wait, are you--” Lyn made a move to grab Alexander’s crotch. It was rock-hard.

“No.”

“Are you sure? You can crack nuts with this thing.”

Lyn liked it that his bed partners had smaller cocks than he did. Twinks with huge dicks were a no-go, but filling his hand with Alexander’s thick tool gave him a sense of satisfaction he had observed in others while handling his. Any guy could appreciate a good-looking cock, and he was no exception.

“Yeah, but I need to keep the score even. You didn’t let me jerk you off in the bathroom, so I had to set the record straight.”

“Straight, yes, extremely straight,” Lyn joked. “Too bad.” He moved his hand away. “I wanted to return the favor.”

“What?” Alexander’s voice was different now, filled with curiosity and longing.

No, he was reading all sorts of strange things into nothing. “Too bad, that’s off the table now.” He climbed on his bed and turned his back to the incredible bedfellow fate seemed to have dealt him.

“That’s okay. We have all the time in the world,” Alexander said, shrugging it off.

“Yeah, nine days,” Lyn reminded him.

“Plenty of time,” Alexander replied serenely. “By the way, I might keep you awake for a bit, so my apologies in advance.”

“What do you mean?” Lyn had to ask.

“I need to rub one out while thinking of you blowing me.”

“Oh, fuck,” Lyn said dryly. “I could--”

“No. Just go to sleep.”

The sounds that followed immediately after that didn’t require any further explanation. Lyn groaned for show and hid his head under the pillow. His cock twitched in sympathy, although it was more than satisfied.

Did Alexander really expect him to go to sleep now? This was even more intimate, hearing each soft moan, grunt and curse while his roommate was pumping his tool. Lyn listened, his heart in his throat. Great, he was getting hard again.

A low growl and a satisfied ‘yes’ announced the end of the program.

“That was fast,” he teased.

“When the source material is this good, the results are always satisfactory,” Alexander said matter-of-factly, as if he hadn’t moaned like any commoner with a hard dick and a need to nut just earlier.

“Oh, shut up, you posh fuck.”

“I will. Good night, Lyn.”

Lyn sighed and stretched, a calmness spreading through him, from head to toes. “Wait, what did you call me?”

Alexander’s soft snore let him know he wasn’t going to get his answer.

TBC