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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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."

Dev closed his eyes and slid his fingers into Tom's hair. "Mmm, I'm counting on you taking a nibble, maybe drawing a little blood..." He shivered as he remembered the sensations he experienced during his night with Richard, and opened his eyes. He'd thought he would have returned home and told Tom all about it, but there had never been a time to do it. He was with Richard when his feelings for Tom were first blooming, and after he confessed his love, the two of them had been so wrapped up in one another, he had never had occasion to think about his vampiric lover until this very moment. It didn't seem to be the right time to bring it up now, either, but the memories were enough to make his already urgent arousal even more intense.

"You'd better get hard again and fuck me before we get to my folks' place," he suddenly said. "Otherwise I won't be able to stand there and make introductions without squirming."

Tom blushed at the thought of Dev trying to introduce his parents to Tom while he was hard and aching, but while his face might find it slightly embarrassing, his cock had other ideas and started to grow. "Well, we can't have that, now can we?" Knowing that the more he teased the more Dev liked it, he ran a light hand down his lover's back as he whispered. "I can just see you trying to hide that big hard bulge from your parents when all you can think about is me bending you over the couch back home and fucking you until you scream."

Dev writhed against Tom, his lover's touch sending electric sparks shooting through him as only he could. "I'd be forced to drag you into the hall closet," he breathed, grinning as he imagined it. "We'd be in so much trouble if you made me come all over Dad's leather jacket."

"Wonder what he'd do if you borrowed some of his belts?" Just the thought of the afternoon Dev had spanked him had Tom completely hard. He still wasn't sure why he had enjoyed it, but he wasn't likely to question the results too much as he looked down pointedly at his hard cock, stiff and brushing against Dev's soft skin. "Looks like you'll get your wish before we get to your parents' house after all."

Dev looked down and a predatory smile spread across his face. "That's my man," he said, the words a half-whisper as he took Tom's cock in both hands and leaned down to kiss the tip of it. "And don't worry," he said, stripping off his shirt, then wriggling out of his pants, "I plan on borrowing Dad's belts and a few silk ties while we're there." Completely naked now, he lay back on the seat running along the side of the limo and crooked his finger at Tom. "C'mere," he whispered.

Unable to resist the invitation or the sight of Dev sprawled on the bench seat, Tom crawled the small expanse of floor between them, feeling amazingly predatory. Hands reached out to encircle his lover's ankles one to each and lifted Dev's feet up to rest on the seat, spreading him open to whatever Tom would do to him. He crawled closer and dropped a kiss to Dev's belly, his chin rubbing lightly over the head of the man's cock as in lay against his flushed skin. "You look good enough to eat." He grinned.

A moan rose from deep in Dev's throat when he felt a warm trickle of precome dribble from the head of his rock hard cock. "Good thing you get to have a taste whenever you want," he whispered, spreading his legs a little more and raising his arms to his head in complete submission to his lover's attentions.

"You are definitely my favorite buffet." Tom murmured as his lips trailed down Dev's cock, lingering on his balls before sliding further and kissing a teasing circle around the tight little rosebud hidden between his ass cheeks. "I think I'll start with this appetizer." He swirled his tongue around the furled muscle, pressing inward just enough to tease but not yet enough to breach the muscle.

Dev drew his bottom lip between his teeth and closed his eyes. Tom knew exactly how to tease and make him want him even more than he already did. Few, if any, had ever figured out how to do this to him, and every wonderful moment that passed before he would finally be rewarded with what he wanted the most filled him with the sweetest ache.

With aching slowness, Tom teased his lover, his tongue circling repeatedly with only the slightest pressure until he felt Dev relax just a little. Pointing his tongue, he suddenly pressed forward, the sleek wet muscle plunging in as far as he could reach as one hand closed around the hard column of flesh above him and began to stroke very gently. He wanted Dev begging and pleading, but not coming just yet.

Dev couldn't hold back his breathless grunt or stop his hips from moving as his body responded to the stimulation and sought out more. "Fuck..." he groaned softly, pushing into Tom's grip then wriggling against the soft, slick teasing of his lover's tongue. "Jesus...fuck... Fuck me, god damn it," he growled, though he was smiling as he did.

The growled command was what Tom had been waiting for and he rose up over Dev, pulling the man down the seat until he was nearly hanging off the end. Lining his cock up, he buried himself inside Dev in one long thrust and pulled almost out just as quickly, knowing by the desperation in Dev's voice that his lover wanted hard and fast. "So...tight..." He groaned as the silken heat enveloped him. "Fuck, baby."

"Oh god, yes..." Dev gasped, clutching at the seat as Tom drove into him. "That's it, that's it, fuck me just like that." The words were a breathy jumble as Dev could already feel the tight pull of his orgasm building inside him.

God how he loved to hear Dev babble as he drove him right up a wall. It made him ache to tease him longer, make him beg, but he knew they didn't likely have very much time before they arrived at his parents, so he set a fast, steady rhythm but wrapped his fingers tightly around the base of Dev's cock, keeping him from coming.

Dev let his head fall back, a breathless smile on his face when Tom held his cock. He loved being denied this way, loved the feeling of being so completely owned and controlled while still being free to express his enjoyment.

"God, you're a bastard," Dev gasped out with a breathy chuckle, his voice shaking as Tom moved him with every thrust.

"I learned it all from you, babe." He ground out as he continued pushing them both closer to orgasm, refusing to let Dev go until they were both on edge. "Beg me, beautiful boy, scream for me.'

Dev let out a whimpering cry, followed by a stream of desperate words begging his lover to let him come. He was sure the driver would be able to hear it and that made it even hotter for him.

"Please...fuck, Tom...let me come..." he continued, shouting out, "fuck me!" as he writhed underneath him.

Dev's words were all it took for Tom to be ready, but he wanted to watch that look on Dev's face as he came, a mixture of desire, pleasure and almost pain. Leaning closer, he whispered as he relaxed his grip of his lover's cock and began stroking him. "Come for me, sweetheart."

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