I put my key into his condo door carrying the bag of brownie chocolate chunk ice cream and chicken soup. “Crash Into Me” by Dave Matthews Band was playing through my headphones. I closed the door behind me and pressed pause on the playlist in my phone.

The volume of the TV in the living room gradually turned down. “Mia?” Gavin called out to me.

“Yes, it’s me. Be there in a second,” I returned. I walked into the kitchen, put my purse on the counter and grabbed two spoons from the silverware drawer. Gavin let me know as I got to work that he was at the hospital with a possible broken arm. The latest update I received was that he was in a cast for a fractured forearm. He had a sling to help keep his arm elevated. I left work a few hours early to care for him.

I carried the bag of wallow food and spoons into the living room where I found Gavin sulking in his overstuffed green suede lounge chair. He looked defeated.

“Dawww” my mouth sounded as I observed him. “Your cast is so cute.” It was a pale blue color.

“Ha. Thanks,” Gavin managed to get out.

I cocked my head to the side and pushed my bottom lip out into a frown, “I’m sorry sweetie. How did it happen?” I walked into the living room to put the bag of goodies down on the coffee table and sat on the ottoman across from him.

Gavin groaned at having to admit the answer, “I was just doing 200 handstand push-ups for time with the morning crew. It was going really well, until…”

“It wasn’t,” I finished the sentence for him. I put a hand on his knee. “How long do you have to be in the cast.”

He grabbed my hand with his one free hand. “A few weeks. I’ll go back, get a few more scans, see how the bone is healing, and hopefully I’ll be in some sort of rehab soon. I’ll just have to figure out what I can do in the meantime.

I absorbed the information, “Can I sign your cast?”

Gavin bowed his head with a shy smile, “Yes. But nothing too cute okay.”

“I gotcha.” I grabbed a pen and wrote a short and sweet message for him to look at when he doubted himself and minimal hearts. “I have an idea for what else we could do.”

“Oh?” Gavin asked. He watched me closely as I dropped from the ottoman to my knees in front of him.

I stroked my hands up his legs stopping at his hip crease, “mmhm,” my eyes locked on his crotch. I grabbed him through his sweatpants.

“Oh.” Gavin relaxed further into his chair pushing his crotch into her hands. He slowly closed his eyes and reopened them to observe my every move.

I massaged all of him in my hands until he groaned out of pleasure and I could feel him harden. I wrapped my fingers underneath his waistband and tugged his sweatpants down.

“You’re wonderful, you know that?” Gavin caressed the side of my face with his one hand.

I acknowledged him with a smile and glimmer in my eyes. I held up his man stick with one hand and fondled his balls with my other hand. I licked my lips and opened my mouth as though I was going to take him in one smooth swallow. But I turned my head and sucked in the skin at his base.

I kissed and sucked with the pressure of my lips covering his full circumference and working his entire length. Gavin lifted his hips again and moaned beneath my teasing. His cock pulsated every time I moved my lips higher on his shaft.

I licked his pink, swollen head. Gavin groaned and looked down at me with pleading eyes. I tightened a fist around him. I pumped him feeling his veins and heat exude from his toy.

I opened my lips and took in his cock. The tip of my tongue circled his head. I teased him for a few seconds and then quickly swallowed him whole. Gavin sucked in his own quick breath in a startle. I tightened my lips around him and bobbed my head up and down.

I twisted and turned my head to get him deeper into my throat and suck at his skin. I pulled my mouth back and sucked hard at only his head. Gavin stuck his only free hand in my hair, webbing his fingers in my hair. He pressed my head down begging me to take more.

His hand guided me in and out, faster and faster, and deeper. Deep to the point where I was struggling to breathe. I focused and changed my breathing to be from my nose, but I still needed to swallow some of the saliva in my mouth. I pushed back on him placing my hands on his legs. He remained in my mouth as I swallowed. I moaned against him and slowly took my biggest gulp of him.

“Shit!” Gavin exclaimed. He was getting ready to explode.

I removed my mouth from the equation much to Gavin’s demise, but replaced it with my hand stroking him fast and tight in my grip.

“Fuck, Mia!” Gavin continued. His hips rose some more. His body begging for more of my mouth. I stuck my tongue out against his cock as I pumped him. His head swelled to bright red. I wanted more of him. My panties were soaking. My nipples were hardened against my bra. I took him all in again and used my mouth to bring him to climax.

Gavin held my head down. He started to shake and then I felt his sweet, hot, liquid in the back of my throat. I moaned into him. He filled me up more than he already had. And then I swallowed. I retreated. Took him one more time to make sure I’d sucked all he had given me and then looked up at him with a very satisfied smile.

Gavin looked weightless in his chair. He cleared his throat, “So I guess I should break my arm more often.”

I giggled as I stood up to grab a spoon for the ice cream, “Only if you think it’ll be necessary.”