"Your mouth, Use your mouth."
Those words coupled with his coy smile sent butterflies to Will's stomach. With Will's help Mike pulled his pants and underwear off, quickly stepping out of them letting them lie where they fell.
Will focussed on that very hard cock bobbing in front of him. Licking his lips and salivating at the thought of lapping at that velvety smoothness with his tongue. So drawn to it that he barely noticed Mike laying back on the lower bunk, his legs spread invitingly. Had he looked at Mike he would have noticed that tell tale look in his eyes -- he wanted this just as much.
An encouraging voice urged him on; "Go for it Will. Taste it."
It felt like he was moving in slow motion as he knelt down before Mike's offering. The smell of his's unmistakable musk only served to heighten his own state of arousal. Inhaling deeply, he noted an added fragrance; a sweet something. The fragrance caused his mind to momentarily drift back to the first time when Mike had filled his mouth -- Victim of his own inexperienced enthusiasm he had been so overly passionate in his sucking that when Mike's cock first twitched, he inadvertently bit down, his teeth halting the pending orgasm. Mike had actually pulled him off his cock, pointed to his teeth and tongue, sternly stating;
"None of that, more of this!"
Sheepishly, Will had quickly resumed sucking him, focusing on swirling his tongue around the head, teasing it with lapping caresses. Mike twitched again, sending his pulsing cum into Will's mouth. A semi-sweet chalky taste invaded his mouth - Realizing he was tasting cum for the first time - Mike didn't taste bad at all. He had no hesitation in swallowing it all.
Remembering those first instructions, Will slowly lowered his head, opened his mouth as he blew hot air over that tantalizing crown. A drop of drool inadvertently escaped only to fall on the awaiting tip. Watching it slide down over the ridge of the crown was too much. Will impatiently licked it off and quickly took the smooth head into his mouth. A simultaneous moan escaped Mike's mouth. Will almost immediately, noted a subtle sweet but starchy flavour as his tongue bathed the wonderfully smooth flesh. It wasn't unpleasant, but different and vaguely familiar. Then it hit him--he realized what that initial sweet taste was: he was tasting the remnants of Mike's previous release. It was his cum! This pushed Will to frantically increase the eagerness of his sucking. Looking up, he saw Mike had leaned back completely, his eyes closed, with a look of shear bliss on his face.
It was at that point that Will made a conscious choice to not use his hands, instead wanting to bring him to orgasm with only his mouth. There was something about pleasuring Mike this way that excited him. He so wanted Mike to cum in his mouth! Prompting a desire to take him all the way down to the root. Deep throating would be a new experience. Will bobbed up and down a couple times trying to take him deeper into his mouth, into his throat. Disappointingly, his gag reflex only allowed him to take in a couple inches -- gagging taking away from Will's own pleasure. He quickly abandoned the idea, refocusing his efforts on sucking the head as his tongue swirled around the crown. Will found himself in a state of blissful contentment, sucking the head had a surprisingly soothing effect. The taste of Mike's free flowing pre-cum added to his growing passion. The more Will sucked, the more he wanted Mike to flood his mouth. Lost in his own mind Will continued sucking and swirling. Savouring every single taste and fully appreciating the feel of Mike's cock as he ran his tongue around the ridge and up to the hole on the very tip.
Suddenly Mike's cock stiffened, a quick pulse travelled up the shaft surprising Will. Before he knew it, Will was rewarded with a first full mouthful! Mike's cum coated his mouth and tongue like never before, an almost perfectly measured amount. His cum was so tasty this time, so better tasting than previous times causing Will to be momentarily taken back by the unbelievable sweetness. -- Thinking he tastes really good - Will swirled his tongue around savouring his flavourful taste; an undeniable sweetness with only a hint of starchiness. Will graciously swallowed his nectar. A second pulse quickly coated his mouth with that ever so sweet taste. Total satisfaction at last! Will felt his passionate thirst quenched as he again savoured Mike's taste before finally swallowing him down again!
Thinking to himself that Mike must have eaten something sweet making his taste so exquisite (looking back on this years later he wondered about pineapple or maybe sweet potatoes). Will reflected that if Mike tasted like this all the time, he would certainly suck his cock more regularly The taboo of what he had done fading away as he was overcome with a feeling of soothing contentment. Looking down at his wilting friend Will gently cleaned off a last drop tasting and swallowing a last time.
Despite a sense of tremendous satisfaction Will was still hard and horny. Will stood up gazing down at Mike's face, a total relaxed look with small beads of sweat told him the experience had been equally satisfying.
Slowly Mike sat up on the bed, his face perfectly aligned with Will's budging crotch. Will went to unzip himself but Mike looked up at him waving him off with his hand;
"I can't, not this time... I'm sorry."
Post-nut clarity was a bitch. Will immediately recognized that this was clearly a product of their ongoing inner struggles. If the roles had been reversed, he would likely have been reluctant as well. Despite the societal taboo surrounding what they shared and clearly enjoyed, they had yet to come to terms with their own individual sexuality.
While frustrated, Will understood that very real inner struggle -- he was no stranger to these feelings of guilt. Despite being still horny, he felt an inner sense of contentment at having pleasured Mike so.
Shortly, he would go home to his room and vividly relieve his new experience. He made a mental note to double check on his supply of lotion and Kleenex.
