He keeps on doing it as he tells me, “As far as I know, I’m not HIV+ or anything like that –”

“I’ll take your word for it.”

“I don’t want you to take my word for it. Unless or until we know each other better, we use condoms when needed. I saw what happened to too many people in the military, gay or straight, when they got careless. No kind of sex is completely safe in every way, but some things are safer than others. I like the odds to be in my favor, whether the risk is pregnancy, AIDS, or something relatively mild, like herpes. ”

“You’ll get no argument from me,” I tell him. “As far as I know, I’m clean also. But there have been a number of men over the years, and sometimes unsafe sex.”

It’s actually a relief to find someone who insists on protection, even if it does cut down a little on the sensation. I’d rather live with that than with the alternatives, but not all of my partners have agreed with me. And I haven’t always had the courage to insist.

Rick keeps right on working my equipment, but his other hand reaches over to his discarded clothing. The next thing I know, his mouth slides down over my cock along with the condom. I suck in a breath and let my head fall back.

I’ve more often been on the other side of a blowjob, so this is an unexpected delight.

Wanting to touch the one who’s doing this to me, I reach down for his head, holding it in my hands and running my fingers through his hair. A part of my mind idly registers the hard ridge of scar tissue on the back of his head, but it’s quickly overwhelmed by the feeling of the hot mouth sucking me, the slight scrape of teeth every now and then, his fingers circling the base of my cock while his other hand keeps working on my balls. At this rate, I’m not going to last very long. I want to just let go, but I also want this to last forever.

And I want to be able to do something for him at the same time. Grabbing Rick’s hair, I hold him still. “Come up next to me. I want my hands on more than just your head.”

His mouth releases me, but only for a moment, as he shifts himself around so that we’re head to foot, his cock just about in my face. “Is that the head you want?” he asks, not even waiting for an answer before he has me in his mouth again.

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