No Homo | zaylor ✓

guys being dudes

warning: smut 

"That feel good?" Zac asked his roommate as he touched the older male through his boxers. Taylor shook his head.

"Stop teasing," he requested, disliking the lack of direct contact.

"Ask nicely," Zac requested, as if he had any control in the situation.

Taylor let out a sigh. He wasn't going to give in and let Zac win. "If you don't stop teasing, I won't touch you."

Understandable. Zac pursed his lips and replied, "Okay, I see how it is."

He removed Taylor's clothing, revealing the man's length. Zac wasted no time whatsoever, instantly wrapping his hand around the older male's cock. Zac smiled up at him.

"Why are you smiling? Don't be creepy," Taylor commented.

"I'm just happy," Zac replied. Due to those words, a smile crept up on Taylor's face as well.

"Shut up," the curly haired boy said with an eye roll. Yet, his smile still remained.

Zac took those words as a cue to get to business. His tongue ran along the underside of Taylor's length, earning a moan from the older brunet.

Zac then took just the tip into his mouth, though he soon thereafter allowed almost the entirety of Taylor's length into his mouth.

As Taylor felt the majority of his member being taken into his roommate's ready mouth, he let out a small moan. His eyes remained opened and focused on Zac.

Zac's eyes opened, his gaze rising so he could look his roommate in the eyes as he went down on him. Taylor cracked a smile, which instantly caused Zac to do the same. Ultimately, he decided that he couldn't look at Taylor. He would get too distracted by the man's beauty.

Zac pulled off completely, replacing his mouth with his hand. He quickly stroked Taylor, his hand moving rapidly along. Every once in awhile, Zac would slow down so he could run his thumb along Taylor's tip, appreciating the ample amount of pre-cum that had been leaking from it.

"Excited, huh?" Zac joked, causing Taylor to smile and chuckle.

"Shut up," was all that Taylor said, his lips still curved up into a smile as he said the words.

"Make me," Zac said after a brief hesitation. Taylor raised a brow.

"You want that?" Taylor asked, although they hadn't exactly discussed what "that" was. Regardless of this, Zac nodded. He wanted whatever Taylor wanted.

Zac wrapped his lips around Taylor's tip yet again, taking his time in bobbing his head. Considering his sexual frustration and their previous conversation, Taylor decided to take matters into his own hands.

He brought his hands down so he could bury his fingers in the messy hair atop Zac's head. Even though he expected it, the younger male was still somewhat taken by surprise when he felt his head being forced further down. His eyes went wide, although he did not resist, nor did he gag. It took him a moment to adjust, which he signaled by placing his hand in the air as a way to let Taylor know to calm down for a moment. Once he was ready for more, he lowered his hand and looked up at Taylor through his lashes.

Zac's hands rested on Taylor's hips as he allowed the curly-haired male to do as he pleased. So he did, moving his hips and Zac's head in sync.

The only break that Zac was given was when Taylor warned him of his oncoming orgasm. Zac pulled away, wiped the bit of saliva from the corners of his mouth, and brought his hand around Taylor's length.