the_sexy_quinn | Meet the Quinns

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Meet the Quinns

Dev's parents had sent a car to pick up Tom and Dev from the airport. Usually, Dev would feel annoyed that they didn't trust him to make it to the house in Malibu on his own, but this time he was looking forward to relaxing in the back with his boyfriend and unwinding from the flight from Boston. While on the plane, he'd made sure to tell Tom everything he could think of about his folks. He'd shared that both of his parents were born into money yet didn't seem to share the same sense of entitlement that most of their friends did. That didn't mean that they didn't enjoy their money, of course. They had the houses and the cars and all of the trappings of wealth, but the difference, Dev cheekily told Tom, was that they were kind to their staff and treated them like human beings. Sara and Jackson Quinn had also been married for twenty-five years and were the only couple among their friends who had never been divorced. That was more than enough to set them apart from the rest of the company they kept.

Dev had then explained how his family had come into its money (though he did it quickly because, frankly, it embarrassed him to be a trust fund baby). Dev's great-grandfather had been wise enough to buy up a tremendous amount of property in the Los Angeles area and through savvy development decisions had secured his family's wealth for generations to come. Sara's family held the patent for a simple household item that had brought in millions for them and would continue to do so for a great while longer, as well. Dev had told Tom that the only reason he was a poor student now was because he had dropped out of school and been determined to have some freedom and struggle with life a little before taking control of his trust. The day that happened, he and Tom would never want for anything. It just happened that his parents were under the impression that he was rejecting both them and their money and constantly fretted about their son's decision to "go rogue." On the plane, Dev had asked Tom not to let on about his plans to go back into the family fold once he was ready.

Dev looked over at his lover and smiled as the car headed out of the airport. "Almost time to meet Sara and Jack," he said, taking Tom's hand in his own. "Too late to back out now, unless you don't mind jumping out of a moving vehicle."

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Tom pulled Dev close and chuckled. "I was just trying to decide which would be less dangerous, meeting your family or the road." He was nervous, but not because Dev's family was so rich. It had more to do with the fact that his lover's family mattered so much more to Dev than he let anyone realize, just as Tom's family meant the world to him.

Dev kissed Tom in an effort to assuage his fears, but also because he really wanted to kiss him.

"You're going to be just fine, I promise," he murmured, a devilish grin on his face as he snuck a hand into Tom's lap to begin slowly rubbing him there. "I'll protect you from the evil parents," he whispered.

"But who's going to protect me from you molesting me in this limo?" Tom purred, his hips arching up to press against Dev's hand and his own found it's way to the bulge in the younger man's jeans.

"Hopefully nobody," Dev laughed, pushing against Tom's hand. 'You're completely at my mercy, you lucky bastard."

"Oh no." He murmured, leaning into brush his lips over Dev's. "Whatever shall I do?"

Dev softly laughed and unfastened Tom's pants. "Mmm, feels like you're already doing it," he said, wrapping his hand around Tom's cock and feeling him growing harder in his grip. "Now, I'm going to give you a choice," he whispered as he slid a leg over Tom's lap to straddle him, his hand slowly stroking him now. "Do you want to meet my mother knowing you've just fucked me or knowing you've just come in my mouth?"

"Hmmmm, is the drive long enough for both?" Tom grinned as his hands made their way around Dev's slim waist to his beautiful tight round ass, fingers teasing the thin sensitive skin that covered base of his spine.

Dev nipped at Tom's ear, smiling at the question. "Depends on whether or not I tell the driver there's no rush."

"I never have seen the sights of LA." Tom whispered, his voice rough with desire. "Maybe we should take the time for a tour."

"Say no more," Dev said, reaching for the button that lowered the privacy shield between them and the driver. "Driver, take the scenic route, please," he instructed. "I have a few things I'd like to show my boyfriend."

Tom laughed as the screen went back up and pulled Dev forward against him, his hand joining Dev's but wrapped around both cocks. "Well no one said the sights had to be outside, did they?"

"That's right," Dev said, a bright smile on his face as he moved against Tom. "All of my favorite sights just happen to be right here in the limo." He tilted his head to give Tom a slow kiss. "I love you."

Cupping Dev's chin in the palm of one hand, Tom smiled, a slow smile half raw desire and half pure love. "I love you, demon child." More than Dev would ever likely know, but not the way he had loved Shy. Not obsessively, with a blind searing passion that had nearly cost him his sanity when he lost the object of it. This love was different, a love that saw Dev's faults clearly and was all the deeper and more compelling for that insight.

Dev's smile widened because he could see Tom's love in his eyes. "You'd better find a way to get that demon out of me, Father," he purred, pulling away so he could go down on him.

As Dev slid down his body, Tom moaned in anticipation. "Don't think I wanna go in for exorcism, I'm getting fond of that demon. But if you want, when we get home I could tie you down and try fucking him out of you."

Dev raised his eyes to Tom's, clearly amused as well as turned on by the thought. He responded by parting his lips and taking Tom's cock into his mouth until the head hit the back of his throat. Swallowing around it, he busied his hand with cupping his lover's balls, rolling them around his fingers as his mouth and tongue worked the heat in his mouth.

The swift engulfing heat drew a groan from deep in Tom's chest and he had to bite back the urge to thrust up into that sweet hot mouth. "Fuck." He gasped, one hand cradling the back of Dev's head as the younger man's tongue began driving him wild. "God, baby, yess."

As always, Tom's encouragement made Dev put more into what he was doing because he wanted nothing more than to make Tom feel as incredible as he himself felt. He moaned with pleasure at the taste of his lover, licking and sucking him as if he were the most delectable treat he'd ever had. This was the man he loved and wanted more than anyone.

No matter how often Dev blew him, Tom was always amazed at the younger man's enthusiasm and skill. As jealous as he was at the thought of the other men who had helped his lover hone that skill, he had to silently thank them for the benefits of that education. His hand held the silky curtain of hair out of the way so he could watch those beautiful lips wrapped around him.

"God...close." He warned as he neared the edge, even though he knew that man was not going to pull away, unless he had decided to torture Tom for a little while and make him wait to come.

As soon as Dev heard the words of warning, he concentrated his efforts on making his lover come. If there had been more time, Dev would have relished the chance to torture his lover, taking just as much pleasure in teasing Tom as he did in satisfying him. In fact, he already had plans for some slow, drawn out lovemaking in his parents' house, but that tease would have to wait.

Tom couldn't hold back any longer as his head pressed back against the seat and his hips thrust forward twice before he came with a deep growl that might have been his lover's name. Laying back, gasping for breath, he pulled weakly at Dev, wanting nothing more than to wrap himself around the younger man and just hold him.

Dev happily moved into Tom's arms, licking his lips with a greedy appreciation for what his lover had just given him.

"I love the way you taste," he murmured, touching his lips to Tom's. "Too bad I can't live on your come."

"Hmm, we might have to try that some time, with they way you are now, I can just imagine you hungry." Tom grinned and kissed Dev thoroughly, the taste of himself on the younger man's mouth was always a turn on.

"Are you sure you want to take the chance I won't take a bite out of you?" Dev teased with a soft laugh. "You'd be delicious."

"That's a risk I'm willing to take." He leaned forward and gently nipped Dev's throat. "Just remember, I might bite back."

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