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tarotgalIn my first draft, this chapter was a page long. After I edited Part 16, I realized how short part 15 was, which wasn't fair to Lucas. So I added more.
“One more coming, I think?”
“Y-yeh-yes heh heh heh-HURSHuphhhh!”
“God bless you, baby.”
It wasn’t exactly a surprise for Lucas to wake up to this, but it was surprising at how quickly he could get so hard from it. He’d spent many of his teenage years waking up hard and horny, of course. But waking up to someone sneezing beside him and having that immediate rush to his cock was definitely a new though not entirely unwelcome experience. He couldn’t resist sliding his hand under his boxers to give himself a rub before stretching and yawning and opening his eyes.
“G’morning, baby.” David sat against the headboard and pillows, tissues in hand as if he’d slept with them like that. And maybe he had. Troy sat beside him, sniffling with a finger dramatically pressed under his nose. David leaned over and placed a kiss on Lucas’ lips, lingering there long enough for the rush of excitement to intensify within Lucas.
He let out a muffled moan, kissing David back hungrily. It was a beautiful, familiar sensation he enjoyed. But what he hadn’t expected was the woosh of air as the covers were pulled down followed by teeth tugging at the waistband of his underwear amidst sniffles. Pulling away from David in order to get out a few words, he began with, “You don’t have to—” but then he broke off because his underwear was off completely and Troy’s hot, wet mouth was already on his cock and there was nothing in the world he wanted more than this.
“hehh-Eh-IHXXXshhhh!”
Except maybe for that. “Oh fuck yes!” His hips jerked upward, his heart racing, his hands reaching out and grabbing hold of anything solid he could brace himself with. What he found was a bedsheet and David’s wrist; he held tight to both.
As David blessed him, Lucas felt David’s arm move a little. He probably wanted to reach out and offer a tissue, and he wondered what in the world he and Troy had said to each other that ended up with David not fussing over him just now. The very fact that David was allowing him to service Lucas when Troy clearly still felt ill spoke volumes. Maybe it was because this was their last chance to be together before checking out of the hotel, going to the last bit of the conference, and flying off to different places. Or maybe it was just because his love for Lucas and desire to see him happy was greater than his ability to argue and put up a fight.
Because Troy definitely seemed into this. He was taking charge and making this his own, adapting to Lucas’ strange tastes as if liking sneezing were any old kink you’d encounter. Like this was the sort of sexual move he specialized in routinely. With his hand around the base of Lucas’ cock, he didn’t have to take quite as much in his mouth, which probably helped his breathing. His breaths were already shallow, gaspy, and sporadic. He pulled back, lips wet, eyes closed. “I c-c-cah cad feel ad-adother ode cobig.” He rubbed his finger alongside his nose until the second he was sure it was going to come out. “I h-hahh-have to sneh… snehh s-s-ehhhhh HuhEHSHXXXshoo!”
The sudden rush of air and wetness against his throbbing cock was absolutely unreal. Lucas could only moan as the sensation hit him but was gone a second later. It had been far too quick. What he wanted was Troy in a massive sneezing fit of nonstop sneezes. He wanted to feel each and every release against his skin. He wanted to feel how helpless this big, strong man got when the sneezes just kept coming and there was nothing he could do to stop them. He wanted it to last long enough to carry him right along into an orgasm.
But it wasn’t as though Lucas could just ask Troy for a certain number of sneezes each time. Good as Troy was about obeying commands, this wasn’t a restaurant where he could place an order. This was a gift, but an unpredictable one. And maybe that was one of the things that made it so sexy. That sneeze last night could have come at any time, but it had come right as Troy should have orgasmed. And the two desperate, unstoppable sensations hadn’t been all that different, really.
Troy ran his tongue over the head of Lucas’ cock, lapping with just enough force to drive Lucas mad with anticipation. His breath caught a few times, and he sniffed a few times, too, but he kept up his work. His other hand gathered up Lucas’ balls and fondled them, stroking his fingers against them.
Then his breath caught again, with a sharper gasp this time, and Lucas felt that jolt of pleasure hit his abdomen and race through to the end of his cock, leaking pre now. Troy pulled back a little, giving Lucas an excellent view of his ‘need to sneeze’ expression. The anticipation of one of Troy’s sneezes was just as heavenly as the sneeze itself. “ehhh ehhhh nnnngh… ehhhh ehh-nngghhhh!”
Troy trying to hold back a sneeze was an unparalleled sight of majesty, mostly because he was so bad at it. His whole face twitched and tensed, giving his struggle away and showing that it was definitely the sneeze that was in control here. Finally, he gave up and leaned in again, burying his nose right at the base of Lucas’ cock. “Hah HAHIHPTSHHhooo! HURKshooo!”
Troy’s nose pushing against him and the sneeze striking against his cock and balls together made Lucas cry out. He thrust forward, desperate for the hot wetness of Troy’s mouth again. He gripped David’s wrist tighter, but the man didn’t complain.
“This sniff is so hard,” Troy said before swallowing Lucas again.
“Thanks,” Lucas replied.
Troy laughed at the wordplay, the airy sensation teasing Lucas’ dick. He lifted his head once more. “Good ode. But I beadt it’s hard to give you a brober blow job whed I c-cad’t stob sdeezidg. Nngg. By dose is too… hnnggh… too full this bordig.”
David reached over, stroking Troy’s muscular arm. “Let it out, baby.”
Troy nodded, taking that as an order. He closed his eyes. “Guhhh… uhh-get ready… I feel a… a… big tih-tick-tickle id the… id… the back of by… huhhhhhhh by-ehhhh! By Heh hih huhhhh! By dose! Hah hah-hah-HEHHHXXSHHoooo! EHPTCHHhooo! Heh-HNXXshooo! Ehhh HEHJJJUHshhhhhhhh!”
His thighs. His abdomen. His cock and balls. His crotch. They were all caught by one sneeze or another, each gloriously different but each wet and powerful and so fucking hot Lucas couldn’t understand why he’d never seen it before. Nothing had ever made him tingle quite the way the feel of these sneezes did. He only had a moment to wonder what other amazing things out there he might be into if he just gave them a chance when Troy’s mouth was about to service him again.
But Troy pulled back before his lips could reach Lucas’ cock. He cupped his hand over his dripping nose and coughed from the congestion. “Oh… fuck… I gotta… gotta blow… by dose is so ruddy… cad’t…”
Lucas turned his head to the side, gasping. “David? Tissues?”
For some reason, David hesitated to hand any over.
Troy shook his head. “Doe… better idea…” He reached over and snatched up Lucas’ discarded underwear. His hand still cupped over his nose, he ran the underwear over Lucas’ crotch first, wiping. Lucas felt teased, bathed in sneezes one moment and dry the next when all he wanted to do was fucking come already. But he had to admit the rubbing felt damn good as well.
Until it was over. Without even asking permission, desperate to clear his nose, Troy blew into Lucas’ soft cotton underwear, the material so thick it could take whatever Troy needed it to and so soft he didn’t hesitate to blow his nose a second and then a third time. He groaned at the relief that brought him. It was such an intimate, primal pleasure on display that Lucas felt the pressure in his already hot and pulsating body intensify.
“Troy,” he begged, practically writing with urgency. “You gotta finish me off, man.” He was dying to come now.
“Sniff!” Troy snuffled into the underwear and, when he lowered them, he was grinning. “Sniff!” He leaned forward, giving the head of Lucas’ cock a kiss before taking as much as he could into his mouth again, wetting it anew.
Despite the sniffling, Troy’s head bobbed up and down in a rapid but steady motion that seemed designed now to pull Lucas’ orgasm right out of him. “I’m… I’m…” Lucas looked up into David’s eyes, wanting to apologize for all of this. For finding all this so sexy. For getting so unbelievably turned on by Troy. For making love to someone who was ill. For anything else that was messed up about this that he couldn’t think of right now because damn it all, Troy’s mouth was even more magnificent than his sneezes. “I’m… I’m…”
And the look David was giving him told him he had nothing at all to apologize for. “You’re going to come for us,” David finished for him.
For us. Yes. Yes he was. Lucas’ eyes went wide and his cock reacted accordingly. Looking into his husband’s eyes, he shot into Troy’s mouth. Troy swallowed it all down with impressive skill, especially for someone with a sore throat. By the time Lucas had begun to wonder if his warm spunk might actually make a sore throat feel better, he was done and Troy was finished swallowing.
Lucas sucked in a deep breath and let it out slowly, the pleasant post-sex euphoria making his body go heavy and slack but tingle all the while.
David handed over the entire tissue box, and Troy took some time to blow his nose repeatedly, steadily, with productive blows that seemed to help clear him now that the sneezes had loosened his sinuses up. He wiped his nostrils, wincing just a little as he did so. “What’d you think?” Troy asked, handing the tissue box back to David with a nod.
Lucas shook his head. “That… that was… fuck, there really aren’t words for that.”
But Troy laughed. “Glad you liked it, mate.” He sprang forward and kissed Lucas, who tasted the salty taste of himself on the man’s lips. “We thought you might.”
Lucas looked over at David, who was smiling just as much. “We?”
“Love you, baby.”
Lucas knew David loved him, knew it like he knew his own name, like he knew water was wet, like he knew grass was green, and like he knew David loved a morning BJ just as much as he did. “Your turn.”
“What?” David shook his head. “No, that wasn’t part of the arrangement.”
“It could be though,” Troy offered, crawling over and resting his head on David’s thigh.
Part 15
“One more coming, I think?”
“Y-yeh-yes heh heh heh-HURSHuphhhh!”
“God bless you, baby.”
It wasn’t exactly a surprise for Lucas to wake up to this, but it was surprising at how quickly he could get so hard from it. He’d spent many of his teenage years waking up hard and horny, of course. But waking up to someone sneezing beside him and having that immediate rush to his cock was definitely a new though not entirely unwelcome experience. He couldn’t resist sliding his hand under his boxers to give himself a rub before stretching and yawning and opening his eyes.
“G’morning, baby.” David sat against the headboard and pillows, tissues in hand as if he’d slept with them like that. And maybe he had. Troy sat beside him, sniffling with a finger dramatically pressed under his nose. David leaned over and placed a kiss on Lucas’ lips, lingering there long enough for the rush of excitement to intensify within Lucas.
He let out a muffled moan, kissing David back hungrily. It was a beautiful, familiar sensation he enjoyed. But what he hadn’t expected was the woosh of air as the covers were pulled down followed by teeth tugging at the waistband of his underwear amidst sniffles. Pulling away from David in order to get out a few words, he began with, “You don’t have to—” but then he broke off because his underwear was off completely and Troy’s hot, wet mouth was already on his cock and there was nothing in the world he wanted more than this.
“hehh-Eh-IHXXXshhhh!”
Except maybe for that. “Oh fuck yes!” His hips jerked upward, his heart racing, his hands reaching out and grabbing hold of anything solid he could brace himself with. What he found was a bedsheet and David’s wrist; he held tight to both.
As David blessed him, Lucas felt David’s arm move a little. He probably wanted to reach out and offer a tissue, and he wondered what in the world he and Troy had said to each other that ended up with David not fussing over him just now. The very fact that David was allowing him to service Lucas when Troy clearly still felt ill spoke volumes. Maybe it was because this was their last chance to be together before checking out of the hotel, going to the last bit of the conference, and flying off to different places. Or maybe it was just because his love for Lucas and desire to see him happy was greater than his ability to argue and put up a fight.
Because Troy definitely seemed into this. He was taking charge and making this his own, adapting to Lucas’ strange tastes as if liking sneezing were any old kink you’d encounter. Like this was the sort of sexual move he specialized in routinely. With his hand around the base of Lucas’ cock, he didn’t have to take quite as much in his mouth, which probably helped his breathing. His breaths were already shallow, gaspy, and sporadic. He pulled back, lips wet, eyes closed. “I c-c-cah cad feel ad-adother ode cobig.” He rubbed his finger alongside his nose until the second he was sure it was going to come out. “I h-hahh-have to sneh… snehh s-s-ehhhhh HuhEHSHXXXshoo!”
The sudden rush of air and wetness against his throbbing cock was absolutely unreal. Lucas could only moan as the sensation hit him but was gone a second later. It had been far too quick. What he wanted was Troy in a massive sneezing fit of nonstop sneezes. He wanted to feel each and every release against his skin. He wanted to feel how helpless this big, strong man got when the sneezes just kept coming and there was nothing he could do to stop them. He wanted it to last long enough to carry him right along into an orgasm.
But it wasn’t as though Lucas could just ask Troy for a certain number of sneezes each time. Good as Troy was about obeying commands, this wasn’t a restaurant where he could place an order. This was a gift, but an unpredictable one. And maybe that was one of the things that made it so sexy. That sneeze last night could have come at any time, but it had come right as Troy should have orgasmed. And the two desperate, unstoppable sensations hadn’t been all that different, really.
Troy ran his tongue over the head of Lucas’ cock, lapping with just enough force to drive Lucas mad with anticipation. His breath caught a few times, and he sniffed a few times, too, but he kept up his work. His other hand gathered up Lucas’ balls and fondled them, stroking his fingers against them.
Then his breath caught again, with a sharper gasp this time, and Lucas felt that jolt of pleasure hit his abdomen and race through to the end of his cock, leaking pre now. Troy pulled back a little, giving Lucas an excellent view of his ‘need to sneeze’ expression. The anticipation of one of Troy’s sneezes was just as heavenly as the sneeze itself. “ehhh ehhhh nnnngh… ehhhh ehh-nngghhhh!”
Troy trying to hold back a sneeze was an unparalleled sight of majesty, mostly because he was so bad at it. His whole face twitched and tensed, giving his struggle away and showing that it was definitely the sneeze that was in control here. Finally, he gave up and leaned in again, burying his nose right at the base of Lucas’ cock. “Hah HAHIHPTSHHhooo! HURKshooo!”
Troy’s nose pushing against him and the sneeze striking against his cock and balls together made Lucas cry out. He thrust forward, desperate for the hot wetness of Troy’s mouth again. He gripped David’s wrist tighter, but the man didn’t complain.
“This sniff is so hard,” Troy said before swallowing Lucas again.
“Thanks,” Lucas replied.
Troy laughed at the wordplay, the airy sensation teasing Lucas’ dick. He lifted his head once more. “Good ode. But I beadt it’s hard to give you a brober blow job whed I c-cad’t stob sdeezidg. Nngg. By dose is too… hnnggh… too full this bordig.”
David reached over, stroking Troy’s muscular arm. “Let it out, baby.”
Troy nodded, taking that as an order. He closed his eyes. “Guhhh… uhh-get ready… I feel a… a… big tih-tick-tickle id the… id… the back of by… huhhhhhhh by-ehhhh! By Heh hih huhhhh! By dose! Hah hah-hah-HEHHHXXSHHoooo! EHPTCHHhooo! Heh-HNXXshooo! Ehhh HEHJJJUHshhhhhhhh!”
His thighs. His abdomen. His cock and balls. His crotch. They were all caught by one sneeze or another, each gloriously different but each wet and powerful and so fucking hot Lucas couldn’t understand why he’d never seen it before. Nothing had ever made him tingle quite the way the feel of these sneezes did. He only had a moment to wonder what other amazing things out there he might be into if he just gave them a chance when Troy’s mouth was about to service him again.
But Troy pulled back before his lips could reach Lucas’ cock. He cupped his hand over his dripping nose and coughed from the congestion. “Oh… fuck… I gotta… gotta blow… by dose is so ruddy… cad’t…”
Lucas turned his head to the side, gasping. “David? Tissues?”
For some reason, David hesitated to hand any over.
Troy shook his head. “Doe… better idea…” He reached over and snatched up Lucas’ discarded underwear. His hand still cupped over his nose, he ran the underwear over Lucas’ crotch first, wiping. Lucas felt teased, bathed in sneezes one moment and dry the next when all he wanted to do was fucking come already. But he had to admit the rubbing felt damn good as well.
Until it was over. Without even asking permission, desperate to clear his nose, Troy blew into Lucas’ soft cotton underwear, the material so thick it could take whatever Troy needed it to and so soft he didn’t hesitate to blow his nose a second and then a third time. He groaned at the relief that brought him. It was such an intimate, primal pleasure on display that Lucas felt the pressure in his already hot and pulsating body intensify.
“Troy,” he begged, practically writing with urgency. “You gotta finish me off, man.” He was dying to come now.
“Sniff!” Troy snuffled into the underwear and, when he lowered them, he was grinning. “Sniff!” He leaned forward, giving the head of Lucas’ cock a kiss before taking as much as he could into his mouth again, wetting it anew.
Despite the sniffling, Troy’s head bobbed up and down in a rapid but steady motion that seemed designed now to pull Lucas’ orgasm right out of him. “I’m… I’m…” Lucas looked up into David’s eyes, wanting to apologize for all of this. For finding all this so sexy. For getting so unbelievably turned on by Troy. For making love to someone who was ill. For anything else that was messed up about this that he couldn’t think of right now because damn it all, Troy’s mouth was even more magnificent than his sneezes. “I’m… I’m…”
And the look David was giving him told him he had nothing at all to apologize for. “You’re going to come for us,” David finished for him.
For us. Yes. Yes he was. Lucas’ eyes went wide and his cock reacted accordingly. Looking into his husband’s eyes, he shot into Troy’s mouth. Troy swallowed it all down with impressive skill, especially for someone with a sore throat. By the time Lucas had begun to wonder if his warm spunk might actually make a sore throat feel better, he was done and Troy was finished swallowing.
Lucas sucked in a deep breath and let it out slowly, the pleasant post-sex euphoria making his body go heavy and slack but tingle all the while.
David handed over the entire tissue box, and Troy took some time to blow his nose repeatedly, steadily, with productive blows that seemed to help clear him now that the sneezes had loosened his sinuses up. He wiped his nostrils, wincing just a little as he did so. “What’d you think?” Troy asked, handing the tissue box back to David with a nod.
Lucas shook his head. “That… that was… fuck, there really aren’t words for that.”
But Troy laughed. “Glad you liked it, mate.” He sprang forward and kissed Lucas, who tasted the salty taste of himself on the man’s lips. “We thought you might.”
Lucas looked over at David, who was smiling just as much. “We?”
“Love you, baby.”
Lucas knew David loved him, knew it like he knew his own name, like he knew water was wet, like he knew grass was green, and like he knew David loved a morning BJ just as much as he did. “Your turn.”
“What?” David shook his head. “No, that wasn’t part of the arrangement.”
“It could be though,” Troy offered, crawling over and resting his head on David’s thigh.
