Tying the Knot - Ch. 1 (Sunny Hill Extra Story, Patreon Exclusive)) (Patreon)

Author's note: Here we go, people :) We're having a countdown to the weddings in the first extra story for the Sunny Hill gang. It's going to have several chapters, and we'll go from Maddox and Jonathan to Matty and Rusty, with the others making appearances, as the story dictates.

I hope you're going to enjoy it! And now, without further ado, on to the first chapter!

Chapter One – Premarital Sex

“Are you going to be finished with that soon?” Jonathan asked, while eyeing Maddox slowly to make a point.

They were alone at the large table, post-meal, so they were busy checking the latest on their phones, in a lazy sort of way. Jonathan was interested in internship positions with several pharmaceutical companies, while Maddox was searching for full-time employment already, despite their parents telling them that they should only focus on the wedding for now. They needed to prove that they were responsible young people even while preparing for the big event that would take place in six weeks.

Why Jonathan couldn’t focus that well on the task at hand had to do with a peculiar aspect of Maddox’s behavior. Although he should have been way past the age of enjoying lollipops, now and then Jonathan’s soon to be better half liked to pop one into his mouth and do the same thing he was doing right now, probably with the intention of driving his fiancé a tad crazy.

There was something way too sexy and kinky in how Maddox preferred to treat that sort of sweet delight. He used both his lips and tongue, and Jonathan only had to watch him for a mere half uninterrupted minute and his dress pants would feel way too tight for his own good.

“Finish what?” Maddox asked, pushing the lollipop to the side, making his cheek bulge. That was amusing but not unsexy enough to make Jonathan’s nether parts get the memo.

Jonathan looked down at his phone. “You’re exasperating.”

Maddox chuckled. “It looks to me like you’re in a bit of a mood.”

Jonathan grunted as he felt a wayward foot planting itself directly on his crotch. “Come on, Maddox, we’re better than playing footsie under my parents’ roof.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Maddox said innocently and dropped his eyelids as he pulled the lollipop out and began to give it long licks, an obvious sign that he had understood quite clearly the reason why Jonathan was acting like that.

“You know, two can play that game.”

“You wouldn’t be caught dead licking a lollipop.” And then, on a lower note filled with innuendo, “I know for a fact that you prefer licking other things. Meatier things.”

Oh, he knew very well what he was doing. His nimble foot was slowly giving Jonathan’s cock a thorough massage. If they went at it like this for too long, the chances were he’d end up in a pretty embarrassing situation.

Jonathan rose abruptly. “That’s it, you must be taught a lesson.”

“I thought you’d never ask,” Maddox said and got up immediately, rushing after him like a puppy being promised a treat.

A treat was just what Jonathan had in mind. Only that it wasn’t of the sweet variety.

***

In all honesty, Maddox had been bored out of his mind trying to play the grownup role, but he needed to make sure that the Hamiltons believed him to be an ambitious young man on the way up the ladder of success, and he included Jonathan among those he intended to impress. However, being in such close proximity to his hunk of a fiancé while he had little to do didn’t help with his concentration. Therefore, as he knew way too well what made Jonathan tick, he had staged the whole lollipop thing.

He had been promptly rewarded for his efforts as he’d had the pleasure to discover only earlier. The thought of Jonathan getting hot for him while keeping that serious face all the time made him just as hard as his mark. Such a good thing that Jonathan liked taking him in hand. It was a damn pleasant feeling, and it made Maddox want to become his owner’s eager dog. He was definitely horny as one, so they were halfway there already.

Jonathan unceremoniously pushed open the door to their shared bedroom, a larger one they had been generously appointed by the impeccable Mr. Simmons.

“Get in,” came the short order.

Maddox shrugged and sauntered inside, making sure to put a bit of swing in his swagger, acutely aware of the hungry eyes that followed his every move.

“Now what?” he asked, challenging the other. He put his hands on his hips and smirked for good measure.

Jonathan moved slowly, like a predator approaching its unaware prey. “Now, I’m going to give you something to suck and lick until you’re satisfied.”

“That doesn’t sound like that much of a punishment. I thought,” Maddox continued while watching Jonathan with hooded eyes, “that you got me in here to give it to me.”

Jonathan’s amber eyes flashed with amusement and new fire. “I plan on keeping you on the edge, you naughty dog.”

Maddox shrugged. “You should choose your adversaries more wisely, Mr. Hamilton. I am known to have excellent staying power.”

“I am well aware of that. What will you do when I deny you your reward, only dangling it in front of your eyes?”

“I guess I will have to convince you that this horny dog that belongs to you deserves all the treats you can give him.” Maddox walked over to Jonathan and grabbed him by the hips, angling his head for a kiss.

He wasn’t surprised when Jonathan grabbed a handful of his hair at the back of his head and put his lips on him. Not on the mouth, but on the side of his neck, biting and sucking enough to leave a hickey.

“Jonathan Hamilton,” he gasped in fake outrage, “what will your dear mother think when she sees me like this?”

“Mosquitoes, that’s what you’ll say,” Jonathan replied promptly, letting go of him. “Now get on your knees. It’s time for your punishment. And stop looking so eager for it. You make me want to punish you by denying you the whole thing.”

“At least let me have the tip,” Maddox teased with a smile.

Jonathan didn’t seem that amused and pushed him down with one hand, while the other was getting busy with his zipper.

Man, he loved it when his Jonathan got all bossy like that. Of course, no one else knew that made him tick. After all, those were things to keep between themselves and in the bedroom. He stuck out his tongue after he knelt to show his willingness to be put in his place.

***

That sight alone was enough to drive a saint to commit sins of the flesh as if they were nothing. Maddox had to know what he looked like in that position, with his tongue out, his eyes hazy with desire, parting his muscular thighs and keeping his hands firmly on them, while waiting to be used. It was definitely the type of sight he wouldn’t get tired of for decades and decades to come.

He must have appeared lost in thought, because Maddox’s eyes opened wide and the naughty tongue withdrew. “Are you getting cold feet, Jonathan?”

“No, not at all,” he said and pushed one hand through the dark hair so that he could stare into the beautiful gray eyes he was so madly in love with. “Only that, you know, sometimes, I get lost in how gorgeous you are, especially when you’re at my feet like this.”

Maddox grinned, pleased with being praised. “Don’t get lost too much. I want to suck your cock.”

“Naughty boy,” Jonathan purred.

He knew what his fiancé was getting up to these days. Maddox obviously enjoyed it when Jonathan assumed a more dominant role, but he was either too proud or lacking the words he deemed appropriate to ask for it.

That wasn’t an obstacle whatsoever. Jonathan very much intended to show Maddox that they had already reached a level of understanding that was much needed and desired in a soon to be married couple. Nonetheless, a bit of teasing had never killed anyone.

He guided Maddox toward his hard cock, enjoying how courageous his darling appeared to be, his eyes glued to him, never backing down. Jonathan took pleasure in rubbing his cock against Maddox’s tongue, loving the sensation of having his lover tease him back by not seeming too eager to swallow the thing and take it as deep as he could.

Jonathan leaned over and cupped Maddox’s cheeks to give him a sweet kiss on the nose as an apology for what he intended to do next. A small grunt of surprise followed as the clever mouth was made to accommodate the hard cock wanting in. Still, the surprise was short-lived. Maddox made quick work of engulfing half the thing, taking it like a pro.

“No hands,” Jonathan whispered.

The gray eyes flickered at him as if to say that such a thing didn’t need to be said. To prove a point, Maddox began bobbing his head slowly, and Jonathan could enjoy at length how his cock looked getting swallowed like that.

“You surely know how to suck cock now,” he said in a heated voice.

Maddox had the nerve to roll his eyes, even with his mouth full of cock. That required some swift retribution. Jonathan grabbed his lover’s head and began pumping in and out, making sure that his moves weren’t ample enough to cause a problem, but still with enough firmness that Maddox would get the gist.

The walls were thick enough, thankfully. Because someone like him, so straitlaced and trying to keep up appearances all the time, would have had a hard time facing anyone on the premises with his head high after being heard moaning and whispering like that, as if he were about to come undone.

Maddox’s blowjobs had that quality, of course. He was truly lucky; the beautiful young man kneeling in front of him had never done such a thing with anyone else before him. Could he ask for more? No, without a doubt.

The desire was growing inside him at an alarming speed. He stepped back, leaving Maddox with his mouth open, his tongue hanging out.

“Hey, that’s cruel,” the complaint came.

“I need to suck you off too,” Jonathan confessed.

He pushed Maddox over onto his back despite the protests that came pouring out of that lovely, exquisite mouth. Soon enough, they were into a side-by-side sixty-nine, and he could fill his hands with Maddox’s thick thing. And not only his hands. His mouth followed soon after, making his lover curse.

“Damn it, babe, you’re way better than me at this. Not fair.”

Jonathan patted Maddox’s thigh to make him understand. No need for words. Maddox was all over his cock again, and they were engaged in a battle of slurping sounds and techniques, each of them wanting to be the one to get the other to finish first.

It would be Maddox, and Jonathan knew it. Just one of the many proofs, if he needed any, that his beloved fiancé was the kind of man that lit up for one guy only. However, he had no intention of insulting his darling’s staying power. He slowed down, but it was now Maddox who wanted to use his mouth.

They rolled on the floor until Maddox was on top of him, bucking his hips to a rhythm he knew Jonathan could handle. Not to brag, but he could swallow Maddox’s cock to the hilt with little trouble. The sounds coming out of his lover’s throat assured him that he was on the right track, so he slowed down even more.

Now the muffled noises turned desperate and Maddox just bucked his hips into Jonathan’s face harder and faster. To stop now would have truly been cruel, so he picked up the pace, only to be rewarded for his efforts not long after. Maddox appeared to take that as an incentive to put his all behind his own sucking, so Jonathan finished somewhat messily and clumsily since it was difficult to keep his head in the game the same way when his own cock was being sucked with such dedication.

They lay on the floor, breathing hard, but Maddox searched for his hand not long after.

“Sorry if I’m not that much into finding a proper job with the wedding so close,” Maddox said.

“You too? I thought I was the only one with my head in the clouds.”

They rolled toward one another until they were face to face. Jonathan chuckled and wiped Maddox’s mouth with his fingers. “We wouldn’t want any visible evidence, right?”

“Sure thing we don’t.” Maddox was quick to rub his lips himself. “I can’t believe I’m living here with you. It’s like they say, a dream come true and all that. I guess it must be the easy life I’m getting,” he added with a snicker.

“I knew you were in this for my lavish lifestyle,” Jonathan replied, smiling. “I guess I will have to live with that. Because,” he went on while pulling at Maddox’s arm to bring him closer, “I have no intention on giving up on your amazing blowjobs.”

Maddox clearly opened his mouth to protest as he was modesty incarnate at heart but Jonathan didn’t let him. He cut his words short with a kiss.

“Now that we’re properly refreshed, I think it’s time to get back to job hunting.”

“And here I thought you, of all people, would have such things arranged beforehand,” Maddox teased.

“I had to warn my mom that she’d have to cut the guest list in half if she dared to make it easy for me. I want to succeed on my own. Isn’t that how I managed to get you?”

“You sure did. Although, let’s admit it, there wasn’t a lot of effort on your part. In the beginning, you didn’t know how to run away from me.”

“Of course I did. You seemed so dangerous from afar.”

“And from up close?”

“Even more so.” Jonathan brushed his lips against Maddox’s pretty mouth. “I knew I would get burned.”

Maddox rested his hand on Jonathan’s hip. “You’re hotter, though.”

“So you say. We both know who the beauty is in this family.”

Maddox grinned and seemed to decide against pursuing the matter further. He pushed himself up and offered Jonathan a hand. “Let’s at least pretend we don’t think of sex all the time.”

***

Maddox took the call with a big smile on his face. “Rusty, how are you, man? Working hard or hardly working?” Jonathan made a sign, so he added, “My darling says hi.” And then, “Rusty, for real. Yes, of course, we are. How often? That is a bit personal, don’t you think?” It felt good to hear his bestie laughing and being his usual naughty self. “Fine. Every day. What, you can top that? I’ll have to call Matty and tell him to keep you in check. Don’t wear yourself out before the wedding. It would be a pity to lose steam just as you’re about to announce to the world who you’re going to belong to your whole life. Okay, we’ll see you in a couple of weeks. Have you told Francine? I see, you want to surprise her. We’ll see how that goes down. Just saying.”

Jonathan quirked an eyebrow at him, obviously curious about his convo with Rusty. “What was that about?”

“Usual Rusty shenanigans. He asked us how often we have premarital sex. Apparently, it is a matter of interest for him. Running some sort of research or so he says.”

“I see. Are we in some sort of competition? How often are he and Matty having, ahem, fun?”

Maddox loved to see his overly polite future husband still shy about being too upfront where these things were concerned. “At least twice a day, but I think he’s plain lying. He already works, and Matty is job hunting, taking it more seriously than the both of us.”

“My mother would have liked to find him a position with a distinguished establishment. Her words, not mine.”

“You know Rusty. He hates handouts. And he’s pleased that he can make a difference. He’s with a small theater now, but promises, of course, that he will get to those amazing heights that are going to dazzle us.”

“As if we would ever doubt that,” Jonathan said with a smile. “However, my mom is prepared to get her talons in him as soon as he shows his face around here.”

“It’s going to be a battle of wills. We’ll grab the popcorn,” Maddox added. “Now that Rusty is the first of us to get employed and make something of his life, I feel ashamed. I’ll start sending out applications and see what comes of them.”

“Or maybe we should wait a little,” Jonathan said with a mysterious wink. “We should have our honeymoon before heading out into the workforce. And I’m also thinking… Rusty won’t be able to say no to a little gift, right?”

“He loves gifts. But not when it comes to his singing career. What your mom has done for him so far is all right in his book, but we can’t get any more involved.”

“I was thinking of offering him and Matty a honeymoon for themselves. I know how much he loves to spoil his baby dude.”

“Okay, I’m in, but let’s proceed with caution. He’s a guy with many sensibilities as we well know by now. That means that he might have his own plans, so I’ll have to do some spying on both our behalfs.”

Jonathan nodded. “I couldn’t agree more.”

TBC

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