Topping Chase
"Well, that's just ridiculous...oh, no one would ever do that with
THAT….UH! That would be messy!"
Jason
heard Chase's mumbles, and usually he could ignore his brat's mumblings,
however, tonight he seemed especially agitated. Finally Jason had
to ask, "What are you doing? What's ridiculous and
messy?"
"I'm
reading online, and they are talking about using food when they have sex," Chase
said sounding quite scandalized.
Jason
chuckled and asked, "What you don't want me to pour chocolate syrup all over you
and lick it off?"
"NO! That's messy. Who's going to clean the
sheets? Because I'm not sleeping in chocolate!" Chase declared.
"Well, that's it. I'm done. I have an early class
tomorrow. I'm heading to bed. You coming
soon?"
Jason
murmured his agreement that, yes, he'd be coming to bed soon. His
thoughts were on his brat. Chase hadn't been a virgin when they'd
first gotten together; however, Jason believed that most of Chase's partners had
been more interested in reaching their own orgasm and not the fine art of
lovemaking. His Chase was always surprised when Jason took his
time to really show him how much he was loved.
"I'm
done in the bathroom! You coming to bed?" Jason heard his brat
call out.
Chase
would have been a bit nervous had he seen the smile cross Jason's face as he
stood up and went into the kitchen.
"I'll
be there in a minute," he raised his voice just enough to be heard as he reached
into the refrigerator. He fumbled around for a few
minutes until he found the slim can with the plastic pop-off top.
"Icon, you sleep out here tonight. Chase needs an
education." He told his guide dog as he walked down the
hall.
"What's that?" Chase asked warily when Jason entered the
bedroom.
Jason
could hear the rustle of the sheets and knew Chase was already in bed. "This, my
love, is whipped cream. We had it on our pudding
tonight."
"Well, yeah, I know that. But why'd you bring it
here?"
Jason
didn't often wish for things he couldn't have, but at this moment he wished he
could see his love's face. "I'm going to show you that food and
sex can go great together."
Quickly stripping off his clothes, Jason wisely advised, "If you're
wearing anything that you don't want stained, I suggest you take it
off."
Hearing even more rustling, Jason knew that Chase was taking his advice
and removing all his clothes. Setting the can of whipped cream on
the bedside table, Jason helped Chase lie on his back. Gently he
ran his hands over Chase's body. Jason's hands had memorized this
man completely, and he reveled in the feel of his brat's
body.
"Lie
still, and enjoy," Jason said as he reached for the can.
After
shaking the can, Jason popped the top off and was so intent on his mission, he
didn't even hear where it had landed.
"You
want me to tell you where to squirt? You don't want to get it on
the sheets," Chase asked.
Jason
hid his grin as he reached out and pinched Chase's nipple. "Oh, I think I can
manage." And with that statement, Jason let a stream of white
fluffy cream circle Chase's nipple. Continuing to put pressure on
the nozzle, Jason ran one hand across Chase's chest, letting the can follow to
his other nipple.
"Oh! That's cold!" Chase whispered.
Jason
heard the desire building in Chase's voice. "Brace
yourself. It's going south."
And
Jason continued his trail of whipped cream down to Chase's groin.
Taking his cock in a firm grip, Jason let a dollop of the cream hold the
prize place on the tip. Once he'd put the cream in all the
important places, Jason set the can back on the
nightstand.
"Now,
my boy, Let me show you how much fun messy can be," Jason said as he leaned down
and licked the first lick of many more to come. And Chase?
Well Chase got an education on how fun messy could
be.
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