Can I suck your dick?

"Can I suck your dick?"

Aramis palmed his cock through his shorts and nodded eagerly.

"I have a pickup in two hours that I still have to finish up, but I can definitely squeeze you in," he said with a wink. "You wanna stay here or go in the back room?"

Porthos looked around the shop appraisingly. it was small, just the counter and staff area, a couple shelves of flowers and vases, and refrigerators lining the walls. In one corner was a small cot.

"Get those shorts off and sit up on the counter," Porthos decided. "That way, if anyone comes in they can see exactly what we're doing." He smirked at Aramis's flush of arousal, and Aramis did as he was asked, hopping up and getting comfortable once his dick was on display, hard and curving up towards his body.

The counter was tall enough that Porthos only had to bend over a little, and soon Aramis's cock was engulfed in his hot, wet mouth. It felt so good. He'd gotten blowjobs from strangers before, of course, who hadn't? But this felt different, better somehow. Aramis gasped and put his hands on Porthos's head, twined his fingers into his hair. Porthos was skilled, taking his entire length down this throat with practised ease, pulling back to work the head and then leaning in again, his tongue drawing delicate patterns up and down Aramis's shaft.

"Yes," Aramis groaned, "Oh Porthos, yes! Where did you learn to be such a good cock sucker?"

Porthos pulled off enough to say, "From my brother Athos," and then went back down, his soft lips working at Aramis's throbbing cock. He was sucking hard, fucking himself on Aramis's cock, and Aramis couldn't do anything but hang on, moan and gasp and try not to come too soon.