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hard, and Trey wanted to reach for it.
    “Always wake up horny.”
    Trey nodded. He was hard as steel. “Yeah. Me too.”
    “Wanna trade BJs in the shower?”
    “Yeah, sure.” Trey watched Smoke stand up and stretch again.
    Smoke grinned mischievously over his shoulder as he flexed his buttocks, making them dance and jiggle for Trey. Then he went into the bathroom, and Trey heard the water start.
    Smoke stuck his head out of the door. “Waiting for an engraved invitation?”
    “I’m coming.”
    “Not yet, I hope.” Smoke laughed and disappeared.
    Trey sat up and swung his legs off the bed. He licked his lips in anticipation of what was waiting for him in the bathroom.
    Smoke was already in the shower, stroking his erection, his eyes half-closed and dreamy with pleasure. His skin glistened under the water cascading down his body.
    Trey stepped into the tub and went immediately to his knees. He opened wide to let Smoke in. His cock tasted mildly of salt and Smoke, and Trey felt almost as if this was worship instead of a simple blow job between buddies. As Trey wrapped his lips over his teeth, he felt Smoke’s hand cup the back of his head to guide him, his touch soft and sure. A caress rather than force.
    His own cock was raging, throbbing out a drumbeat demand for release. Doing his best to ignore it, Trey focused on the shaft solid and heavy on his tongue. Water poured down his face and spilled into his nose and mouth, making it a challenge to breathe. He closed his eyes and gave himself over to the delight of soft, velvety skin over hard, insistent flesh in his mouth. He explored the little flare at the edge of the head and pushed his tongue into the slit. Smoke’s cock bounded forward in his mouth when he did it, and hit the back of his throat. He didn’t gag—he loved having Smoke so deep inside him. Where he belonged. With two fingers Trey lightly traced the pulsing veins on Smoke’s cock as he sucked.
    He knew what Smoke liked, the secret spots that got him off. When Trey rolled Smoke’s balls between his thumb and fingers, Smoke grabbed his skull with both hands, holding Trey stationary as he pistoned his dick in and out. Trey felt Smoke’s cock contract and then swell before his mouth was flooded with salty seed. He barely had time to taste it before the water washed it away.
    Smoke sagged against the wall, his hands still tight over Trey’s ears. He couldn’t hear much, but he could feel Smoke’s ribs heaving. Trey’s knees started to hurt, but his cock was hard and throbbing from having Smoke in his mouth. He resisted the urge to grab himself. Control….
    Then Smoke loosened his grip and straightened up. Trey tilted his head back out of the falling water and looked up at him.
    “Like it?”
    “Oh yeah.” Smoke’s voice was barely audible over the running water. “Liked it very much.” He bent over to kiss Trey, taking him by surprise. Then he said, “Your turn.” He pulled Trey to his feet. “Or maybe I should say, my turn.”
    Trey raised his brows in surprise, but Smoke was already on his knees, both hands grabbing for him. “Give me that breakfast treat,” Smoke growled.
    Trey gasped at the sensation when Smoke took his entire length deep into his throat. Smoke must have sensed how close he was to the edge, because he backed off when Trey’s thighs started to quiver. He licked along Trey’s shaft lightly, staying away from the sensitive head.
    “Suck it like you mean it.” Trey’s voice was a hoarse croak, but Smoke heard him.
    He circled the base of Trey’s shaft with one hand, cupped his balls with the other, and closed his eyes as if getting down to serious business. His lips were lush and wet around Trey’s dick. Trey’s balls felt tight enough to explode, watching Smoke suck him.
    Trey opened his mouth in a silent scream, and he pushed Smoke off his cock. A couple of twists with his fist and he came in a series of jerks. His orgasm shivered through his entire body as if