Good Guys Don’t Date Bad Boys Ch. 43

Maddox snickered. “Why the long face? Don’t you want me to want you for more than just your gorgeous body?”

Jonathan grinned and grabbed Maddox’s chest fast. “Well, if you put it like that…” He began kneading the flesh in earnest, earning a grunt from Maddox.

“You’re putting me to the test here, when all I want is to be romantic for a change,” Maddox complained.

“I think you proved that plenty when you landed on my doorsteps with Rusty in tow. Wait, did you drive here? I just realized–”

Maddox brought Jonathan’s words to a halt with a kiss. “Do you think there’s a chance for a shotgun wedding if you sleep here until morning?”

“Nice try, Kingsley. Sorry, in mom’s and dad’s backyard, we need to play by their rules.”

“I see. So, it’s high time for a quickie, then?”

Jonathan agreed with a kiss. Maddox didn’t waste any time and rolled him on his back, stealing kisses and teasing Jonathan by dodging his whenever he felt like it. As his boyfriend’s frustration grew, Maddox’s delight in torturing him just went higher. Suddenly, he dropped lower and pulled Jonathan’s silk pajama bottoms down over his slender hips. For a moment, he laughed as a very high sprung cock hit him in the face but made quick work of swallowing it halfway and making Jonathan gasp and beg for mercy with his next breath.

“Missed this,” he said as he took a moment before diving further down. “A lot.”

“Then stop dallying,” Jonathan ordered and pushed his head down.

Yes, that was a part of his boyfriend he liked so much, among many others, the demanding and somewhat domineering side. His own cock got painfully hard and he ground it against the bed as he took Jonathan’s deeper. No way could he do the amazing stuff Jonathan was capable of when he had a cock in his mouth, but he was determined to blow the other’s mind away.

Jonathan moaned and fucked his mouth, his hips rising off the bed in a strained effort to get more. Maddox pushed back, holding him down, his mouth helping win the battle for dominance. Who would have thought he would like it so much, to be held in that position by a strong hand while burning eyes watched him from above? There was so much pure abandonment in those amber eyes that he only felt motivated to do and be more so that Jonathan would continue to look at him like that forever.

Jonathan grunted his warning and threw his head back, pulling him out of his trance. He accepted it all, no, more than that, he was mad about it. He licked the head while pulling back, making Jonathan shudder and moan a soft protest.

“Awesome, babe,” he teased and moved upward until he could reach the slightly parted lips and shared the tasty release.

Jonathan snuck his tongue inside his mouth, making it dirtier and hornier than it should have been after blowing off like that. Maddox couldn’t help but groan helplessly as his neglected cock rubbed against Jonathan’s thigh. Then, his ass was unceremoniously grabbed by eager hands, and he needed to protest. “Hey, you’re killing me here.”

Jonathan didn’t say a word and just flipped him over to return the favor. Maddox didn’t mind at all when Jonathan pushed his sweatpants down completely and forced him to spread his legs wide. After that, it was as if a full-fledged buffet with the tastiest morsels had opened in front of his boyfriend. Jonathan made a meal out of licking Maddox’s balls, reaching naughtily to the tender flesh right under them and dragging moan after moan out of him.

“I know you’re good,” Maddox protested, “but do you think you could go for the main course already?”

“But I really,” Jonathan said through slurps and licks, “really want to do this.”

No time was given for him to ask what his lover meant by that. When Jonathan’s deft tongue reached inside his ass, without as little as an introduction, all he could do was moan. “Oh, gawd, fucking yes, that’s so good.”

The devilish smile thrown his way made him understand that he was not going to be let off the hook that easily. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the thorough rimming, and then the one finger sneaking inside and probing him everywhere. Jonathan went for two and made him squirm in mind-blowing pleasure, and only after that, his poor cock got what it deserved.

Jonathan was pumping him at both ends, penetrating him with his wet fingers, and sucking him down to the hilt. Maddox didn’t exactly know where pleasure started and where it ended. He lived through a cycle of impossible sensations, tears welling in his eyes, drool coating his lips, his entire body taut and building toward release.

He didn’t know if he cried out or not. What he could tell, through the endless spasms of his cock inside Jonathan’s mouth, was that this had to be the most glorious blowjob of his life. “Babe,” he drawled as soon as he was able to speak, “you fucking blew my mind.”

Jonathan snickered and kissed his cheek loudly. “Don’t let your friends hear you calling me ‘babe’. They’ll torture you for all eternity.”

Maddox sighed contentedly. Not even the prospect of his friends making fun of him for being head over heels could take away from the pleasure seeping into his bones right now. “Hey, what’s your pet name for me? You didn’t give me one.”

“Babe’s not exactly a pet name.”

“But you’re a total babe,” Maddox drawled in a phony accent. “It fits you. Now, come on, give me a pet name, or I won’t let you go back to your room.”

Jonathan lay on his back and put his hands behind his head. It looked like he was using the ceiling as a reference on pet names for boyfriends. “Hmm, how about Ace?”

“Ace?” Maddox asked. “How did you come up with that? Wait a minute, I hope it’s not some dude you used to have a crush on or something.”

Jonathan laughed, which only made him get up on one elbow and stare his boyfriend down.

“No, I can assure you that I didn’t have a crush on him.”

Maddox blinked, still unsure why Jonathan was smirking all slyly like that. “Well?” he insisted.

“But he did have the most awesome hair, all black,” Jonathan said. “Not a speck of white. And he was nothing but a pack of muscles, they used to say. And he could hunt like no one else.”

“Hmm, is that like one of your forefathers, or something? ‘Cause that would be so totally weird.”

“And he also had the wettest nose…”

Maddox deftly grabbed a pillow and hit Jonathan in the face. “You’re talking about a dog!”

“Not just any dog!” Jonathan tried to dodge and bat the pillow away. “He earned enough medals to fill a wall. I can show you pictures.”

“I cannot believe you.” Maddox continued to attack his boyfriend. “I’m calling you an endearing name, and you’re thinking of me like I’m some dog.”

“Well, I can always call you Mad Dawg, but that’s a mouthful.”

“You can bet your sweet lips I’m a mouthful.”

“Ace is much better. Plus, as much as he was a killer on the hunting grounds, he was a totally derpy dog when indoors.”

“Derpy dog? Clearly, you’re spending too much time with Rusty. And what of me makes you think that I’m like that dog?”

“Hmm, I could list a few reasons.” Jonathan was quick to grab the pillow and turn the tables by rolling Maddox over and pinning him underneath. “According to family legend, he was loyal, stubborn, and a very handsome creature. Do those things sound familiar?”

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