Lieutenant Stan Suffort licked his lips when Ensign Louis Pettery answered his door naked. Although it was common knowledge that Louis is a bit of a tease, Suffort never thought that he could be lulled into carnal curiosity by the young ensign.
His gaze lingered and although his brain was screaming for him to snap out of it, it didn't register immediately. Louis had almost porcelain skin, unblemished and smooth in all the right places. Louis smiled at him, recognizing the lust in his eyes instantly.
“I'm here to pass you your schedule for next week,” began Suffort blushing pathetically.
“No you didn't,” smiled Louis, his eyes bright and knowing.
“What?”
“Well, that may have been your intention before I opened the door,” said Louis who reached out and pinched the cleft on Suffort's chin. “But now you're here wanting to play.”
Suffort laughed uncomfortably. Cocky, he thought. What a wonderful quality.
“I'd invite you in but...” Louis trailed off.
“But what?” Suffort asked and instantly regretted showing how much he had wanted to get behind closed doors with the ensign.
“But you haven't paid the cover charge,” Louis whispered.
“What in the world is a cover charge?”
“Man, you don't know your history do you?” The ensign teased on, moving his body slightly to allow different parts of his body to be illuminated by the light from his room. “Hundreds of years ago when people wanted to enter an establishment for... entertainment purposes, they'd pay a fee, called...”
“A cover charge,” continued Suffort nodding his head. “Well, what would I need to pay then?”
Louis smiled and reached overhead to grasp the edge of the door frame. Without breaking eye contact, he spread his legs allowing his genitals to swing heavily between his thighs. “You tell me... sir.”
Without missing a beat, Suffort dropped to his knees. He didn't care if his crew mates walked by, he didn't even care if his husband should pass by the walkway. He wasn't about to pass up this chance.
With his palm, Suffort cupped the fat genitals from behind, feeling its impressive weight. Louis' balls were hairless and the wrinkled skin of his scrotum felt a little sticky to the touch. As Suffort gathered more of the pouch with his hand, the testicles turned and moved inside the thin membrane.
He looked up he saw that Louis had closed his eyes. “You're just waiting to be pleasured, aren't you? You little exhibitionist,” said Suffort softly and with that he lifted the meaty bunch to his parting lips.
He kissed the balls, one at a time, and then the rubbery head of the penis. With a loud slurp Suffort drew in the limp cock, like a giant noodle. As he rolled the penis around in his mouth, he was impressed at how much control Louis had over his cock. Any other man would be hard with the slightest touch, but not Louis. Louis' penis was just like him, it was a tease and it made the men suckling it to work hard to get its attention.
Suffort dug his tongue underneath the foreskin and licked around the plump corona before peeling the skin back. He spat out the cock to take a look; it was as perfectly formed as the rest of Louis' body. The cockhead was full and red, and crowning it were pinkish folds of skin, just a shade darker than the rest of the beautiful organ beyond it. Fair as the rest of his body, the young ensign's cock was almost translucent; Suffort could see every fine blood vessel and every vein that mapped the thick shaft from underneath with their green and red web.
Suffort wet his lips and took the cock back into the warmth of his mouth. For a moment he was worried that he was failing in getting Louis hard. But then he smiled when he felt the bulb of the ensign's cockhead inflate. He smiled when he felt the skin that wrapped the organ tighten. He smiled when he tasted the unmistakable taste of precum.
Louis cupped both sides of Suffort's head and held it stationary as he thrust into him. Suffort struggled not to gag and breathed with his nose. He felt more precum on his tongue and was thankful as it helped the cock glide to the back of his throat with ease.
“Oh man,” said Louis and pulled his cock all the way out of Suffort's mouth. A trail of spit and precum dribbled out and dripped onto the lieutenant's lap. Louis lifted Suffort's head and the lieutenant stood up. Until they were both face to face, Suffort still had his mouth open. Louis, with his hands still cupping Suffort's face, kissed him.
“Okay,” said Louis panting. “You're all paid up. “Come on, let's finish this inside.”
