It was fucking beautiful.

Coop lowered again, taking him deep, then he looked up, his blue eyes grabbing onto Noah’s. It was the sexiest sight he’d ever seen.

“I’m gonna fucking blow, Coop. If you don’t want it, you better move. Now.”

Cooper sucked him again. Noah’s balls drew up tight, as come erupted into Cooper’s mouth. He expected Coop to pull back, but instead he lowered his mouth again, making another jet of semen shoot down his throat. Cooper swallowed it all down, then ran his tongue over his tip before pulling away, and looking up at Noah.

His eyes were a little wide for a minute, a tense look on his face as though he’d just realized what he did. But then Coop grinned. “I think I’m pretty damn good at that.”

“Pretty damn good doesn’t even begin to cover it. Now it’s my turn.” Noah’s body was dead, but there was no way he would let Cooper walk away without tasting him again, too. He pulled Cooper to his feet, then, pushed him backward for more space. When Noah could get down between Coop and the couch, he fell to his knees, pulling Coop’s pants with him as he went.

“I’ve wanted your cock in my mouth again all day.” Realizing he left Cooper’s boxer-briefs on, he pulled those down. He didn’t know or care if Cooper stepped out of them. All that mattered was the long, hard cock in front of him.

Noah immediately took him deep. Felt Coop at the back of his throat as the rough hair around the base tickled his face. He inhaled, taking in that musky, masculine scent that he loved so fucking much.

He welcomed it when Cooper pumped his hips, when he felt the end of his dick hit the back of his throat, over and over.

Noah used one of his hands, and let it wrap around Cooper’s body. He ran his finger down the crack of Coop’s ass. When he felt him stiffen, he let his hand slide down the back of his leg instead.

Too much, too fast. Don’t fuck this up, man.

So he touched his balls instead. Rubbed his thumb on Coop’s taint, before giving his sac a gentle tug.

Coop’s cock jerked in his mouth—hot, thick sticky heat filled his mouth.

“Fuck, ah fuck,” Cooper groaned above him. Noah kept sucking, kept milking him dry, until he’d swallowed every last drop.

And he wanted more.

“Holy shit, I don’t know if I can walk. I can’t believe I came that fast.” Cooper grabbed the arm of the couch. Noah couldn’t help but smirk.

“I think I’m pretty damn good at that, too.”

He was surprised, when Cooper ran his hand through Noah’s hair. “Pretty damn good doesn’t even begin to cover it.”

The look in Cooper’s eyes was soft, expressive, in a way Noah wasn’t sure he’d ever seen Coop look at him. “I’ve had practice.” He tried to make a joke, but Cooper groaned.

“Don’t remind me. I had my first case of jealousy not too long ago, when you brought that guy home. I think I’d like to pretend this is new for both of us.”

Noah stood, trying not to overthink the comment. Hell, they’d only been messin’ around with each other for a day now. The last thing he wanted to do was to start making this into something it wasn’t. Getting emotionally involved probably wouldn’t end well, which wasn’t usually something he had to worry about. The only person he’d ever been semi-serious about was David, and that relationship had lasted over a year.

But then, this was Cooper. They’d always been emotionally vested, in one way or another. How could he shut that off?

Bending over, Cooper pulled up his clothes. Noah grabbed his sweats but didn’t put them on.

“It’s early, but I’m tired. You comin’ up?” Cooper asked.

Noah let bed distract him from his previous thoughts. “Yeah.” He walked over and hit the button on the TV.

“We can get this mess in the morning.” Coop nodded toward the food, and then headed for the stairs, turning off lights as they went. When they hit the landing, Noah turned to go into his room. Coop surprised Noah by asking, “We’re sleeping in there?”

Noah just assumed they were sleeping in their own rooms. He would put money on the fact that the woman who’d been here the other night wouldn’t have slept in his bed till morning. “It was only this morning you told me we’d be normal and if things happened, they happened,” Noah clarified. He was pretty sure sleeping in the same bed every night, put things on a different level.

“Yeah, and a few minutes ago, I had your dick in my mouth. Considering the fact that we live together, I’m thinking that means we’re okay to sleep together. I mean, won’t that make it easier if I want to do it again?” Cooper grinned, a dimple under his mouth showing. That was always the smile he used to get his way.