CHAPTER THIRTEEN

At random times throughout the game, the memory from all those years ago, popped into Cooper's head. Even back then, had Noah wondered if he was gay? Was that the reason he didn't want meet the girls? Hell, even at thirteen, Cooper had been too horny for his own good. It could have been that Noah just hadn't thought with his dick the way Coop did. Or maybe he really was scared of getting in trouble.

Or maybe he wanted to hang out with me…

"What the hell are you thinking about over there? You're not watching the game." Noah hit Cooper's knee with his own.

Coop just shook his head , and turned to the TV again.

It went like that through most of the game. There were periods of time , where Coop would be as into it as he should be, laughing and talking shit with Noah. But then, there were those times when he'd look over at his friend and remember the things they did when they were kids, or studied Noah's body, or imagined what it would be like to take Noah in his mouth the way he had Cooper.

Thinking about it made his heart rate jack up in excitement , and also in fear. He hated being afraid of anything, but he also didn't want that to be the driving force behind this thing between them.

And then Noah stretched. Cooper watched the way he moved. Saw the outline of his cock pressing against the cloth of his sweats , and his mouth fucking watered.

No, fear wasn't what was driving him at all. That was all Noah.

Maybe that something had always been there, even if they didn't know it. Even, back when they were kids.

"Hell yeah!" Noah jumped to his feet, startling Cooper. Jesus, what was wrong with him? He almost forgot about the damn game, again.

Cooper turned his attention back to the TV, watching the replay of the Cowboys score. Watching Noah celebrate and not caring about his loss the way that he should.

Noah turned to look at him, as Cooper still sat on the couch. "What do you have to say about your loss?"

Coop didn't give a shit. He shrugged. "I guess I have to say you got lucky."

Noah's brown eyes went even darker as he stared down at Cooper. Was it that obvious that Cooper wanted him?

"Maybe I'll get lucky, again."

Noah closed the short distance between them. "Tell me…am I going to get lucky, Coop?"

Before Cooper could reply, Noah straddled his lap. Roughly, his mouth came down on Cooper's. The kiss didn't last long, before his mouth trailed down Cooper's neck.

Cooper tensed, when Noah's teeth bit into his neck. "Jesus." He dropped his head back. "That feels so fucking good."

Noah did it again. Deeper, not enough to break the skin, but enough that Cooper felt a sting of pain pulse through him. "I love that…love the roughness."

Noah pulled back, grabbed the hem of Cooper's shirt and pulled it over his head. Noah's mouth immediately went back to Cooper's neck, licking, sucking and biting.

He realized he was wasting the opportunity to touch. Slowly he reached up and ran his hand up Noah's chest. Fingered the piercings, as Noah rolled his hips, putting his weight on Coop's dick.

"Fuck… wanna…touch you. You make me so fucking hard." Cooper pushed his hand under Noah's sweats, and wrapped it around his cock. He loved the feel of it. The hard rod, covered in soft flesh. Running his palm up the length, and hearing Noah hiss when he paid attention to the head.

Cooper groaned when Noah pulled away but then his hands went to the button on Coop's jeans and he thought he might be the luckiest guy in the whole fucking world.

"God, I wanna suck you off so bad. Wanna taste you again. I love having my mouth fucked."

Cooper's pants were completely open by then and he had to press down on his own prick, trying to hold himself off. "No."

Noah looked up at him, his whole body frozen, as though he thought Coop changed his mind.

But he hadn't… No, Coop wanted Noah in his mouth this time. Wanted to know what it felt like to have his lips stretched around Noah's cock. "It's my turn. I…l wanna blow you."

Noah 's eyes went wide at that.

"Just look at it as celebrating the win."

"But I won," Noah countered.

" Are you saying you don't want a blow job to celebrate?"

Coop grabbed Noah , and pulled him down to the couch beside him. In almost the same movement, he slid to the floor and lowered to his knees in front of Noah. Immediately, he went for Noah's sweats. Noah lifted his hips, so Coop could pull them down. As soon as they got to Noah's knees, he realized his mistake.

"Shit, I don't know what the hell I'm doing here." Coop moved to one side of Noah so he could get his clothes off , before settling between his legs again. Without a thought in his mind, other than the need surging through him, Cooper ran a finger up Noah's shaft.

"You're doin' just fine if you ask me," brushed past Noah's lips.

Coop ignored him, and spent his time studying Noah's prick instead. He definitely wasn't small, not quite as long as Cooper himself , but bigger around. Pre-come already pearled at the tip of his purple-ish, throbbing head.

"You don't have to." Noah told him.

"Shut up." Lust rolled through him, overpowering the nerves. Cooper leaned forward, tentatively running his tongue over the tip of Noah's erection. He tasted precome and though a quiet voice in his head told him he shouldn't like it, he wanted more.

So he took it. He pulled Noah's cock into his mouth. He tasted salty, strong. Coop lowered his mouth, trying to take as much of him in as possible, but gagged when Noah's dick got too far.

"Fuck. I'm screwin' this up." Cooper shook his head. He wanted to get this right. Needed to.

Noah threaded his fingers through Cooper's hair. "No you're not. Go slow. Get used to it. I promise you, I'll like whatever you do to me."

Cooper wrapped one hand around Noah's shaft, and then took him into his mouth again. This time he didn't go as deep, but used his hand to work Noah at the same time. He went slowly, sucking and licking, until his founds his rhythm.

Noah's hand tightened in his hair. "That's it. That is so fucking it," Noah said.

The pleasure in his voice fueled Cooper on, made him go faster, try to take him a little deeper, while stroking at the same time.

"Lick the head." Noah told him, so Cooper did, pulling back enough so he could swirl his tongue around the tip of Noah's dick.

When he felt Noah's hand push gently on the back of his head, he started to suck again. In the back of his mind , he knew he should feel some kind of conflicted emotions about this, but all he could focus on were the sounds of pleasure slipping past Noah's lips. The slight sting to his head, where Noah's fist tightened in his hair. The salty liquid, slowly leaking from his hole.

"Christ , that's good. So fucking good, Coop." Noah flexed his hips slightly, making Cooper take him a little deeper than he planned. He almost gagged again. "Shit, I'm sorry."

That made Cooper jerk back . His eyes met Noah's. "Don't you fucking do that. Don't go easy on me. If I can't take something, I'll tell you." He hated that shit.

Coop wrapped his lips around Noah's prick again, determined to show his friend that he could take it. That he could make Noah feel as incredible as Noah had made him feel. Cooper palmed Noah's balls, tested their weight, treated them how he liked his own touched, as he tried to take Noah deep again.

"It helps if you swallow—aw fuck yeah—just like that."

Coop tried not to smile around Noah's cock, loving the ecstasy that coated his friend's words. He was going to do this. Cooper couldn't wait to drive Noah wild.

***

Noah was trying his damndest not to come. Everything inside him was screaming for him to let go, to blow his load in Coop's mouth but when it did, this would be over and he wanted nothing more than for it to last forever.

He moved his hips a little, fucking Coop's mouth but trying not to give him too much. He was a natural though, sucking and taking Noah's dick deep into this mouth. He alternated between jacking him off and playing with his balls.

As much as Noah loved sucking dick, the feel of Coop's warm, wet mouth , blew that feeling out of the water.

Looking down, Noah watched Cooper's head in his lap. Watched as his childhood best friend, hell the best friend he ever had, pleasured him. Watched his lips stretch around Noah's cock. His hair in Noah's hand.

It was fucking beautiful.

Coop lowered again, taking him deep, then he looked up, his blue eyes grabbing onto Noah's. It was the sexiest sight he'd ever seen.

"I'm gonna fucking blow, Coop. If you don't want it, you better move. Now."

Cooper sucked him again. Noah's balls drew up tight, as come erupted into Cooper's mouth. He expected Coop to pull back , but instead he lowered his mouth again, making another jet of semen shoot down his throat. Cooper swallowed it all down, then ran his tongue over his tip before pulling away, and looking up at Noah.

His eyes were a little wide for a minute, a tense look on his face as though he'd just realized what he did. But then Coop grinned. "I think I'm pretty damn good at that."

"Pretty damn good doesn't even begin to cover it. Now it's my turn." Noah's body was dead, but there was no way he would let Cooper walk away without tasting him again, too. He pulled Cooper to his feet, then, pushed him backward for more space. When Noah could get down between Coop and the couch, he fell to his knees, pulling Coop's pants with him as he went.

"I've wanted your cock in my mouth again all day." Realizing he left Cooper's boxer-briefs on, he pulled thos e down. He didn't know or care if Cooper stepped out of them. All that mattered was the long, hard cock in front of him.

Noah immediately took him deep. Felt Coop at the back of his throat as the rough hair around the base tickled his face. He inhaled, taking in that musky, masculine scent that he loved so fucking much.

He welcomed it when Cooper pumped his hips, when he felt the end of his dick hit the back of his throat, over and over.

Noah used one of his hands , and let it wrap around Cooper's body. He ran his finger down the crack of Coop's ass. When he felt him stiffen, he let his hand slide down the back of his leg instead.

Too much, too fast. Don't fuck this up, man.

So he touched his balls instead. Rubbed his thumb on Coop's taint, before giving his sac a gentle tug.

Coop's cock jerk ed in his mouth—hot, thick sticky heat filled his mouth.

"Fuck, ah fuck," Cooper groaned above him. Noah kept sucking, kept milking him dry , until he'd swallowed every last drop.

And he wanted more.

"Holy shit, I don't know if I can walk. I can't believe I came that fast." Cooper grabbed the arm of the couch. Noah couldn't help but smirk.

"I think I'm pretty damn good at that , too."

He was surprised, when Cooper ran his hand through Noah's hair. "Pretty damn good doesn't even begin to cover it."

The look in Cooper's eyes was soft, expressive, in a way Noah wasn't sure he'd ever seen Coop look at him. "I've had practice." He tried to make a joke, but Cooper groaned.

"Don't remind me. I had my first case of jealousy not too long ago , when you brought that guy home. I think I'd like to pretend this is new for both of us."

Noah stood, trying not to overthink the comment. Hell, they'd only been messin' around with each other for a day now. The last thing he wanted to do was to start making this into something it wasn't. Getting emotionally involved probably wouldn't end well, which wasn't usually something he had to worry about. The only person he'd ever been semi-serious about was David, and that relationship had lasted over a year.

But then, this was Cooper. They'd always been emotionally vested , in one way or another. How could he shut that off?

Bending over, Cooper pulled up his clothes. Noah grabbed his sweats but didn't put them on.

"It's early, but I'm tired. You comin' up?" Cooper asked.

Noah let bed distract him from his previous thoughts. "Yeah." He walked over and hit the button on the TV.

"We can get this mess in the morning." Coop nodded toward the food , and then headed for the stairs, turning off lights as they went. When they hit the landing, Noah turned to go into his room. Coop surprised Noah by asking, "We're sleeping in there?"

Noah just assumed they were sleeping in their own rooms. He would put money on the fact that the woman who'd been here the other night wouldn't have slept in his bed till morning. "It was only this morning you told me we'd be normal and if things happened, they happened," Noah clarified. He was pretty sure sleeping in the same bed every night, put things on a different level.

"Yeah , and a few minutes ago, I had your dick in my mouth. Considering the fact that we live together, I'm thinking that means we're okay to sleep together. I mean, won't that make it easier if I want to do it again?" Cooper grinned, a dimple under his mouth showing. That was always the smile he used to get his way.

But if they were doing this, Noah needed him to understand a few things. He took a step toward Cooper, then another. His friend didn't back down.

"If this is happening, we need to get a few things straight. I don't share, Coop. Especially not you. If I'm going to be in your bed at night, that means no one else is ever there until one of us tells the other this isn't what we want. I'm not pushing you to get into a relationship with me, because I know this is new for you, but I also don't want anyone else's hands on you until after you say we're done. I don't care if it's a woman or not. Is that something you can handle?"

Noah could tell Coop almost gave him a sarcastic reply , but then his blue eyes softened. He knew exactly why Noah was making sure he understood this. Maybe he didn't know about David, but he knew about Noah's mom.

"You know I'd never play games with you, man."

Maybe not intentionally, but from Coop's own mouth he knew every sexual relationship Cooper had came with an expiration date, only typically, they came with the understanding up front that either person wasn't tied to the other. And even if they didn't, it wasn't like Cooper would ever get serious with another man.

"But it goes both ways. I won't share you , either."

Noah chuckled at that. "I have a feeling you're going to be hard enough to handle."

Coop returned his smile, and pushed Noah toward Coop's bedroom.