This is the blow job scene from my holiday novel, Snowed in With You. Haven’t read it yet? You can read it here.
This takes place a few weeks after the last chapter before the epilogue.
Nathan
“Baby, are you under the mountain of pillows?”
An unintelligible reply comes from the giant pile of cushions that’s currently on our bed.
My apartment isn’t too far from Marna University, so Eli comes over to spend the night pretty often. He’s here most weekends, too, and every time he visits, he brings more of his stuff over too. It’s my first time living with a partner, and I love it more than I expected.
Cooking together, laughing together, just having him in our space makes this apartment feel like home instead of some place I returned to at night to rest my eyes. It’s the first time I’ve had a real home in a long time—since my mom passed—and Eli is the person to make that happen for me. And if having Eli here means the entire place becomes a pillow fort, then so be it.
“I know my sexy boyfriend is under here somewhere,” I murmur to myself. Snickering comes from somewhere under the pile of fluff.
I reach through a gap and feel around until my hand lands on warm skin. Eli giggles turn louder when I use my other hand to grab his limb and pull him out of his hiding spot. He’s laughing hard as the pillows fall away from him and he sits up on the bed.
Eli falls over on top of me, causing me to land on my back with his body crushing mine. Well, he’s not really heavy enough to crush me, but his warm weight is a nice comfort. Plus, having Eli pressed up against me like this is always a treat.
“You found me,” Eli says a little breathlessly. His eyes are sparkling as they look into mine. His entire face lights up brighter than the sun as he smiles my way.
I can’t help but smile along with him. I wrap my arms around his waist and hold him close.
“I didn’t know we were playing hide-and-seek,” I tell him and slide my finger against the tender skin at the base of his back. I love the way Eli’s eyes dilate. I love knowing him so well I’m aware when the switch flips for him.
“Even so, you still found me. I think you deserve a reward for that, don’t you?” he says with a lick of his lips.
I grin. “Oh, yeah? What kind of reward are we talking about? Are you going to steal another one of your mom’s pillow’s for me—”
“It’s not my fault the pillow wants to go home with me,” he mutters petulantly.
I smile but don’t comment. I know better than to get involved with the case of the missing pillows. Nothing good will come out of going in between the Madison siblings and their cushions.
“Or maybe you learned a new recipe from Caleb’s bakery that you’re gonna make me?” I continue.
“I did learn something new. Caleb has this snicker doodle cookie that is to die for. It might even be better than his macadamia nut one, but don’t tell him I said that,” he says conspiratorially. Then with a shake of his head and furrow of his brow, Eli turns his focus back on me. “Hey! Quit trying to distract me!”
“I’m not doing anything,” I reply innocently. “I’m just trying to guess what my reward is.”
Eli huffs out a snort and mutters something about me being difficult and ruining the mood. He looks so adorable blistering like that. It reminds me of how just a few weeks ago, this was Eli’s natural reaction toward me. Always grumpy and quick to show his displeasure toward me. Although I have to admit I much prefer seeing him smiling my way. I’ve become spoiled.
I slide my hand under Eli’s shirt and across his lower back. His breath hicks, and all his annoyance melts away. He’s looking at me with those beautiful stars in his eyes, like I’m the only thing in his world. It makes my heart feel too full for my chest.
“So this reward you mentioned?” I say, dipping my hands to cup those soft cheeks of his. His hardening cock presses against my stomach. It’s like a calling signal that has my dick perking up in interest too.
Eli wiggles in my arms, looking simultaneously turned out and hesitant at the same time. I know he’s fidgeting because it’s what he does when he’s thinking, but all the movement—especially on the lower half of his body—is a slow torture that’s only making the tent in my pants even more uncomfortable.
“You’re killing me here, baby,” I say with a dramatic groan. I catch his waist with my hands and stop them from their sinister grind over my cock.
Eli stops his squirming and peers at me with his curious eyes. His expression says he’s confused on my reaction. I press his hips down against me so he can feel exactly what he does to me. His eyes widen.
“While I love having your body pressed against mine, I can think of something else that’ll make me even more happy,” I say in a low purr. My finger slides against the seam of his buttcheeks and presses against his hole. Even through all his layers, I can feel his hole twitch like it’s ready for me.
Eli is visibly flustered. His hips rock against my finger as if asking for more. I know he loves having me in him as much as I love being inside him.
Thinking everything is settled and sexy time is officially on the clock, I tug at his sweatpants. He looks adorable in the baggy sweats and my t-shirt that’s completely oversized on him, but the need to feel his soft skin is too hard to ignore right now. But maybe he can keep the t-shirt on while I make love to him.
The image of fucking him while he wears my clothes has me leaking in my pants, and my actions speed up. I have Eli’s sweats pulled down to his ankle when he seems to have realized what’s happening and finally reacted.
“Wait, Nathan. Stop,” he says, and my hands immediately pause. I would never do anything Eli didn’t want, so I stop without even needing to think, but it’s the hesitation in his tone that worries me.
“Is everything okay, baby?” I ask with concern. I’m pulling us to sit upright, and I’m relieved when he’s willing to sit between my legs. His serious expression has me thinking something is wrong, but as long as he’s not pushing me away, we can work on and fix whatever is bothering him.
“I…” he pauses and that has me thinking there’s a serious problem. He twiddles his fingers for a second before turning those doe eyes on me. They were filled with determination as he blurts out, “I want to blow you.”
I’m so stunned my mouth hangs open.
Eli
There comes a time in a man’s life where he just has to go for what he wants, and my time is now.
Nathan has been very generous in giving me some of the best—who am I kidding—the only blowjobs of my life. But hey, even though I have no other experience, I’d bet my favorite pillow it’s the best blowjob anyone could get. Though I might be a little biased, since I love anything Nathan does to me.
But all that is beside the point! The point is, Nathan has given me so much, and it’s my turn to give back! And well… I’m not too shy to admit that I want to experience what giving head is like. I want to know what all the hype about having dick in your mouth is all about, and the only dick I want in my mouth is Nathan’s. So I’ve decided today—now, in fact—is the best time to give the whole thing a whirl.
Nathan’s mouth is still hung open. He looks almost comical with how shocked he is. If I wasn’t so focused on getting into his pants, I would tease him, but my sole goal right now is getting some dick.
“You said you want to enjoy the first time I go down on you, and we have nothing but time today,” I say when he doesn’t reply.
It’s Sunday, and it’s one of the rare days Nathan doesn’t have overtime. So the only plan on the schedule is getting some dick.
I sound like a hormonal dick-crazed college kid, but I promise that’s not it. I wouldn’t be this obsessed if it was anyone else, it’s because it’s Nathan, and I want to try everything with him.
“Baby,” Nathan says, finally coming back to his senses. His voice dips an octave deeper and turns sweet like honey. It’s the tone he uses when he’s turned on. The same tone he uses to shout my name when he’s deep inside me and about to explode. The deep cadence pools heat into my lower belly.
“Baby,” Nathan repeats. He cups my cheeks and presses a soft kiss to me. “How do you always manage to surprise me?”
I smile and give his bottom lip a playful nibble before pulling back. “As long as this is a good surprise.”
“Good? More like amazing. The best, in fact. I’m starting to wonder if it’s my birthday.”
I chuckle. “I’m sure I can come up with a better gift for your birthday than a blowjob,” I tease.
“Hmm, I dunno,” Nathan says with mock seriousness. “I can’t think of many things better than having those sexy lips on me.”
“Then why are we still talking?” I say, and this time I’m the one clawing at his clothes. Nathan had managed to pull my pants down to my ankle, so I don’t bother pulling them back on. I kick them off so that Nathan and I are the same level of naked.
It only takes another second to get his underwear off and free that glorious dick of his. He’s standing up tall and leaking for me. I lick my lips in anticipation to get a taste for myself. I’m impatient to get this party started.
I grab the hem of my shirt to undress, but Nathan stops me. “Keep it on,” he says, eyes molten as he takes in my form. I’m aware he likes seeing me wear his clothes, so I don’t say anything and smirk.
“You get your treat, and now it’s time for me to get mine,” I tell him. It’s all the warning I give before bending over him to take him in my mouth.
Do I have any idea what I’m doing? Not one clue, but I figure it’s better to dive in headfirst before I can overthink the logistics of it. Which, bad idea. I’m overly eager to take his entire length down, and that only makes me gag.
Tears pool in my eyes as I quickly pull off him, and a dribble of drool slips out of the corner of my lips. I can’t stop wondering why people in porn videos seem to enjoy giving blowjobs so much, because that wasn’t fun at all. It’s just messy and straight up uncomfortable.
But then Nathan cups my cheek and wipes the drool away with his thumb. His gaze burns as he looks at me.
“Take it easy there, baby,” he murmurs. His voice is husky—the same huskiness that tells me he’s super turned on right now—and that makes all the annoyance of giving a blowjob a non-problem.
“You don’t have to do it if you don’t enjoy it,” Nathan says softly.
“I’m definitely going to do it and do it well. In fact, I’m going to give you the best blowjob you’ve ever had,” I say with determination.
It only has Nathan chuckling, his eyes soften and he leans in for a sweet kiss that makes my heart flutter.
“And I know you’ll succeed. Your stubbornness will make sure you do.”
“I love how well you know me,” I say with a laugh.
I give him a quick peck, then slide my hand down to stroke his erection. I try again, but this time I’m more cautious. I don’t try shoving his thick cock down my throat like I had earlier. I let the head rest on my tongue. His musky flavor only serves to excite me further.
“That’s it, baby. I love your tongue on me,” Nathan murmurs. His finger twines through my hair and sends tingles down my spine. His words don’t help either. “You’re doing so good taking me down like that. You look so fucking sexy, just like I knew you would. Want to enjoy this view all day. I want to wreck this pretty little mouth of yours. Want to see them swollen from my use.”
He slips his thumb past my lips underneath his cock. The tiny extra width is almost too much, but I’m determined to see this through. I peek up at him to meet his fiery gaze. He looks ready to devour me. That sends another shiver through my body.
“I feel so good, baby. Gonna come so hard. Gonna paint your beautiful face with my cum. Gonna claim you, because you’re. Fucking. Mine,” he says with a grunt.
He emphasizes each word with a rock of his hips. Each thrust inches his cock deeper down my throat. And maybe it’s because I took it slower this time, or because I’m warmed up and flushed from his words, that I didn’t choke. In fact, I’ve gotten used to the slide of his hot flesh hitting a certain spot on the back of my throat. It’s not as unpleasant as I expected. There’s something…sensual about each slide of his throbbing cock that’s having my erection strain inside my briefs. The excitement has me working my throat.
Another loud groan echoes in the bedroom. “Fuck, yes, baby. You’re being so good for me. Seeing you like this, having your mouth on me. It’s all too much. I’m not gonna last.” He’s huffing with effort, and I can see the visible strain of him trying to hold back. “I’m gonna come. In or out?” he grits out the question.
I’m impressed he can still speak, much less ask a question in this moment. The answer is obvious. Of course I’m not going to miss a chance at getting the full experience and let all my hard work go to waste.
I suck with more force, and even though I didn’t think it to be possible, he slides deeper down my throat. This time, I do gag, and that’s all it takes for Nathan to spill his seed.
The hot liquid surprises me and has me retreating until he slips out and the rest of his cum shoots over my lips and cheeks. I’m aware of the salty flavor for one second before Nathan’s pressing my back to the bed and claiming my lips with his.
I’m so overwhelmed that I don’t even know when he slips his hand under my underwear, but he’s stroking my dick with a furiosity that doesn’t give me even a second to catch my breath. I’m orgamsing before I can even wrap my mind around the sudden turn of events. Nathan swallows my moans, his hand stroking slower, more intentionally now like he’s trying to milk me for all I’m worth.
“Best blowjob ever,” he whispers when I’ve calmed down enough to think rationally.
I peer at him and see his cum spattered on his five o’clock shadow. It must have smeared on him when he was kissing me.
It could be all the happy hormones currently rushing through my veins from the orgasm or just being with the man I love, but the sight has a burst of laughter bubbling out of me. Nathan looks confused, but when I use my thumb to whip the cloudy liquid from his face to show him, he’s laughing with me.
We both tumble on our sides, still laughing as we hold each other. Lightness fills my heart and I can see the love reflected in Nathan’s eyes as he looks at me.
I’m not trying to toot my own horn or anything, but it really was the best blowjob ever. Then again, it’s with Nathan. And me and him together? It’ll always be the best.
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