in alongside Joey. He reached for Joey, pulling him into his arms, taking his lips in a scorching, sensuous kiss that sent Joey’s senses on a roller coaster ride he didn’t want to get off.
“The cabbie…” His muffled protest was ignored by Jared who had started to unbutton Joey’s shirt, peeling it back from his shoulders and diving on Joey’s already perky nipples.
Oh, dear God.
Joey’s cock flared to immediate attention, straining the tented fabric of his khakis.
Jared’s mouth was everywhere, taking Joey to the edge of delirium. Despite his disbelief that he was actually doing this in the back of a taxi, Joey was ready to throw caution to the wind and enjoy every second of this incredible experience. The sound of his zipper being pulled down seemed to fill the interior of the cab, but Joey was beyond caring. The sensation of Jared’s lips enclosing the head of his cock, and his tongue slowly circling the slit to make teasing little dips inside, almost forced a scream from Joey’s throat.
His hips bucked, and Jared’s lips slid down the length of Joey’s shaft taking all of him in one long electrifying swallow. This time Joey did cry out, and cast an anxious look at the back of the cab driver’s head, but fortunately the man seemed to have no idea what was going on in the back of his vehicle. Joey closed his eyes and gave himself up to the exquisite feel of Jared’s lips gliding up and down his aching erection, to the touch of Jared’s hands stroking and caressing his writhing torso.
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Joey groaned, his back arching in ecstasy, driving his cock deep into Jared’s throat. His climax was explosive, the force of it almost lifting him off the seat. Jared’s hands slipped under Joey’s butt, holding him imprisoned in the wet heat of his mouth while he sucked the last drop of cum from Joey’s pulsing cock. Joey fell back as Jared released him. Panting, he stared up at the man who had just shattered all of his well-intended vows of celibacy and singledom.
Celibacy—what the hell was I thinking ?
Jared smiled at him then leant in, taking Joey’s lips in another hard, scorching kiss. His tongue swept inside Joey’s mouth, sharing the taste and scent of Joey’s own cum. Joey felt his cock jump in response.
Again so soon? This guy is sensational!
“Here we are, gents.”
The cab driver’s cheerful voice brought Joey back to reality.
How could he not have noticed what we were doing?
“Hollywood Bowl. Hope you enjoy the show.”
“Thanks.” Jared paid the driver, while Joey hastily adjusted his clothes.
They got out of the cab and joined the milling mass of people for the long climb up to the Bowl’s auditorium. Joey couldn’t shake his mind free of what Jared had done to him in the cab. He’d had sex in a variety of places over the years, but never in the back of a taxi cab with the driver possibly watching through the rear view mirror. He glanced up at the handsome man at his side, and felt a surge of longing course through him. He couldn’t wait for the time when he and Jared were alone and he could return the favour.
“Would you care for a drink before the show?” Jared asked as they approached the wine bar.
“Oh, yes, but let me get the drinks. You bought the tickets and everything.”
“And it’s my pleasure.” Jared smiled and touched Joey’s cheek lightly with his fingertips. “But a glass of Burgundy would be nice.”
“Great.” Joey ordered two glasses of Burgundy and they stood side by side enjoying their wine and each other’s closeness, oblivious to the crowds surrounding them. Joey couldn’t remember enjoying another man’s company quite as much. Maybe Chris’s, but that didn’t count in the same way. Jared was different from any man he’d ever dated before.
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night they’d met, in the company of