Yes.

Jason gasped as Glen slowly manipulated his hand, guiding his fingers in and out of his ass gently. Through the haze of pleasure he gazed into Glen's blue-grey eyes...hooded and aflame with...desire? Biting back a moan Jason took the plunge...

"You...fuck Glen, it's always been you."
"About bloody time you realised it," was all Glen said in reply as he leaned in, his tongue lapping up the spilled cum on Jason's chest, "God, you taste better than I thought you would."
"You... thought about how I'd taste?"
Glen paused halfway down Jason's belly, a shy smile spreading across his face, "Yeah... surprised?"
"I guess so. I...didn't realise you...well... you know..."
Glen licked up a pearl of cum hiding in Jason's treasure trail, "I know."

Jason wanted to reply but as Glen's tongue reached his cock the only sound he was able to make was a strangled whimper, his hips thrusting involuntarily into Glen's hot, wet mouth. He felt strong hands gripping and massaging his asscheeks as the talented tongue licked him like a lollipop before laving his balls, teasing them with gentle strokes and the hint of teeth. He was being spread by the hands, the summer air feeling cool against the slick sweat off his hole and he felt panic rise as the tongue started to move lower...