THREE

Once they'd gotten back to their caravan Hatch kicked the door closed. Charlie loved the sullen mouth, the ferocity of the intent on his face.

"You want to talk about it?"

"I want you to suck my cock first."

Well now.

He crossed the space and went to his knees before Hatch, who reached down to send a hand through his hair. Charlie undid the belt and unzipped Hatch's trousers, freeing his cock from his shorts.

Charlie hummed his delight before he licked over the head.

"You always feel so fucking good."

Charlie licked around the crown before digging the tip of his tongue into that spot where the flare met the meat of the head.

Hatch groaned. "Goddamn. Yes. Yes."

Charlie worked his hand between Hatch's legs to cup his balls, scoring them slightly.

Hatch's hips jutted forward, sending a whole lot of cock into Charlie's mouth. He swallowed eagerly.

Breathing through his nose, he concentrated and took Hatch deeper with each draw of his mouth until his lips touched the base.

"Baby, your mouth undoes me."

Hatch was a talker. It made precome bead, wet against Charlie's shorts. Hatch wasn't chatty in any other way, but once sex was involved, he opened that mouth of his and the most delightful filth flowed out.

"You gonna fuck me after this? Hm?"

Charlie groaned and then hummed his assent. Oh yes he was going to get in that tight ass that night. Definitely.

"Get me ready then." Hatch toed off his shoes and Charlie managed to shove Hatch's pants down one handed while still sucking cock. The thunk of the tube of lube played against his shoulder as Hatch handed it to him.

Charlie continued the suck and draw of that fat cock while he lubed his fingers before reaching back to slide the tips against Hatch's perineum and then over his asshole.

He pressed slow and sure as he sucked and licked, letting Hatch's body adjust to the intrusion. Hatch was as dominant as they came in nearly all ways. Charlie was more laid back. Charlie who found himself on his knees with Hatch's cock in his mouth far more often than the other way around.

But it was nearly always Charlie who fucked Hatch. Neither man questioned it. That's how it worked and how they both liked it.

"Work your cock while you suck me. I'll hold mine for you."

Hatch grabbed his cock at the base and Charlie took his free hand, unzipped his trousers and fisted his cock as sparks of pleasure flew through him. He was slick already, his slit leaking as he'd sucked Hatch's cock.

He hummed and Hatch echoed the sound. "I love it when you fuck your fist with your mouth on my cock. Love how hungry you are for it. I'm going to blow and you'll love that too."

He would.

Charlie pumped a fist around his cock, slow and sure. He didn't want to push himself too far and come three seconds after he worked himself inside Hatch. But this was too good, too hot not to touch himself. Tease.

"I'm not going to lie, I can't get the picture of her between us out of my head. I want to sit her on a counter, spread those sweet, pale legs wide open. You'd bend me over and fuck me rough and slow while I ate that pussy like a starving man."

Yes, god yes. He'd reach around and jerk Hatch's cock while he did that. Then again, he loved to eat pussy as much as he loved sucking cock so maybe they'd lick her to climax over and over, taking turns.

Charlie found Hatch's sweet spot, stroking it and then adding another finger, stretching.

"Goddamn! Yes, yes, yes," Hatch yelled and then muttered as Charlie continued. Hatch's cock got harder and harder until he thrust forward on a curse, shooting down Charlie's throat.

Hatch, warm and easy, watched as Charlie licked him clean. It was empty and left Hatch a little sad as Charlie drew his fingers from inside Hatch. But he knew what was coming and that made him smile.

Now mellow, Charlie slid away as he took Hatch in with a long, lazy look. "Ride my cock," Charlie ordered as he moved to the bed, settling with his pillows behind his back, in full view of the mirror to the side of the bed.

Hatch's cock was already beginning to revive as he got a condom and grabbed the lube.

Charlie shook his head. "No, the other one."

Shivers ran over Hatch's skin as he pulled out the warming lube and headed to the bed. He settled on his knees, facing Charlie, lubing Charlie's cock and then the condom.

Charlie dripped lube onto his fingers then and slid them between Hatch's legs, making his asshole nice and slick as the heat from the lube crawled through him.