Simon definitely enjoyed Trevor rimming him, and he loved driving Simon crazy that way, loved his face between Simon’s cheeks while he went wild, but this? Hell yes, he wanted to feel Simon do the same thing to him. “About time,” he teased before cupping Simon’s balls, wrapping a hand around his rod, and stroking once before climbing onto the bed.

He went down on his stomach, hips slightly off the bed, ass in the air and legs spread. Simon lay on him, their bodies aligned, a hand in Trevor’s still shower-wet hair.

“I don’t understand it...what you do to me...” He thrust, his cock sliding up and down Trevor’s ass crack, while he kissed Trevor’s neck. “I think about you all the time. I want you all the time. I don’t want to fail you.”

“You won’t. We’ll figure it out.” Trevor pushed backward, trying to get his ass as close to Simon as he could. Yeah, he wanted the tongue Simon promised him, but right now, he just needed to be close in whatever way he could. Simon could fuck him right now, no foreplay, and he’d be okay with it.

“Fuck me or eat me, Simon. If you don’t, I’m doing it to you.”

Simon chuckled into his neck before pushing off of Trevor. He lay between Trevor’s legs, one hand rubbing Trevor’s ass cheek, a finger tracing his taint. “Your ass is so sexy. Your hole...so fucking sexy.” It wasn’t said with confidence the way Trevor would say it to Simon. It was with surprise...almost unsure, not in the desire but in a way that made Simon sound unsure of himself.

“Show me how much you want it,” Trevor told him. If not he’d end up jerking himself off. He needed something and he needed it now.

“Impatient.”

“Passionate.”

Simon laughed. “That too.”

Trevor couldn’t help but twitch when Simon’s tongue ran the length of his crack. He spread his legs more, opened himself up for Simon as best he could.

He already felt so damn hard that he could come, but when Simon’s face was there, his tongue running back and forth over his sensitive rim, it got kicked up to a whole other level.

His tongue moved quickly as it flicked over Trevor. He pushed back, rode the bed, and gave Simon his ass at the same time. “Finger me, then give me your tongue.”

He was already wet with Simon’s saliva but he still heard Simon suck on his finger before working it into Trevor’s hole. He liked that, the feeling of someone inside him, fucking him and taking him.

Trevor reached back with his hands, face in the pillows as he spread his ass wider for Simon. He wanted to feel him as close as he could.

Simon pulled back slightly. “I love having you like this. Seeing you laid out for me, strong...all that rock solid muscle as you go crazy for me.”

He shoved his tongue between Trevor’s cheeks at that, using it along with his finger to fuck Trevor.

Trevor moved his hips, fucking the bed, needing friction. “You’re gonna make me come, baby. If you want me to come while you’re inside of me, you need to stop.” He could hardly get the words out. Part of him hoped that Simon wouldn’t stop. He could fuck Trevor afterward. He had no doubt he could get hard again and come with Simon inside of him as well.

But then Simon pulled back. His movements were rushed, almost frantic with need as he grabbed lube and condoms from the drawer. Trevor lay where he was, waiting, watching Simon get ready to take him...but then he smiled down at Trevor, before lying beside him.

“I want you to have me. Fuck me, Trevor.”

***

Trevor looked at him with shocked eyes. Simon could tell he hadn’t expected those words. Simon hadn’t really expected to say them. He wasn’t sure why. It wasn’t something that he was afraid of. It wasn’t even something they’d talked a lot about. Trevor just automatically bottomed for him. It was reflex. Probably because he knew Simon had never bottomed. But he didn’t fear it. He wanted it. With Trevor.

“It should have been the other way around then, my tongue in your ass.” Trevor traced a finger up and down Simon’s erection. His eyes rolled back in his head, the simple touch felt so good.

”I wanted to taste you too. Want both.”

“Greedy, aren’t you?” Trevor then used his finger on Simon’s crown.

“Complaining?” He really needed Trevor to hurry before he embarrassed himself.

“Hell no.” Trevor rolled on top of him, their cocks touching as he took Simon’s mouth. He didn’t go slow or easy, pushing his tongue inside, dominating the kiss.

And Simon let him.