Just fortonight.
Cam took a deep breath, but it did nothing to calm him down. “Yes,” hewhispered.
Cort’s smile was desperate and feral, making Cam’s heart thump out an even faster rhythm. “Then leave these here,” he instructed, squeezing Cam’s wrists to the wall firmly, just once, before letting gocompletely.
Cam couldn’t have moved his arms down in that moment even if he’d wantedto.
Cort ran his hands up and down Cam’s arms gently, approvingly. “So hot. So fucking hot,Cam.”
He nipped at Cam’s chin and slid his mouth back along Cam’s jaw, the scruff of his beard nearly painful against Cam’s sensitized skin. Then he bit harder right on the hinge. Camwhimpered.
“You like it like this, baby? I’m gonna mark you up, make sure everybody who sees you tomorrow knows exactly where my mouth was, where my teeth were.” His voice was a warm breath in Cam’s ear, ghosting over his damp skin, making him shiver as if he was fevered. Then Cort’s mouth moved to Cam’s neck and suckedhard, hard enough to ensure more of those involuntary whimpers came from Cam’s throat, before his tongue lapped over the place he’d sucked, soothing and arousing at the sametime.
Cort’s broad palms came to rest on Cam’s chest once again, then he dragged them down Cam’s sidesoh so very slowly,dislodging the towel wrapped around his waist and snagging on the band of his boxers, pulling them down over his hips. Cort adjusted his hold to squeeze Cam’s hipboneshard, as he whispered, “I’m gonna leave my fingerprints on your skin, so every time you look in the mirror, you’ll remember who held you, who ownedyou.”
Cort’s broad palms coasted around to cup Cam’s ass cheeks, squeezing and molding the pliable flesh like clay, forcing the tight material of Cam’s boxers to rub against his dick in a way that was almost painfully intense. “I saw you across the sea of people tonight, and I wanted you,” he growled just before his teeth scraped Cam’s collarbone. “I knew I shouldn’t. I tried to tell myself I didn’t come here for this. But then you talked to me. You made me laugh. And I could no more walk away than I could turn back time. I have never wanted anyone more than I want you, so how could I stop this, Cam?How was I supposed to stopthis?”
Cam had never been so aroused in his life. He couldn’t make sense of the words Cort was speaking, only the desperate lust thickening Cort’s voice. He had to focus every shred of his remaining control to keep his wrists elevated, to hold his body motionless, to obey Cort’s instructions. His balls were already tight and aching, his dick practically throbbing with every word Cort spoke.He hasn’t even touched my cock yet, Cam thoughtdesperately.
And then, as if Cort could read his mind, he bent and slid Cam’s boxers over his straining erection and further down, until they joined his towel and the other clothes on thefloor.
“Jesus, Cam. Look at you.” The words were a reverent command, and Cam obediently looked down. His dick was so hard, upright and ready, it was nearly touching his stomach, and a bead of precum had formed along hisslit.
Touch me, Cam wanted to beg, but before he could form the words, Cort’s hand was back on his body, his fingertips coasting along the tops of Cam’s thighs, moving in tiny circles closer and closer to Cam’s cock. Cam had to bite his lip to keep fromwailing.
Cort rested his forehead against Cam’s, and together they watched as Cort’s hand slid closer and closer, until finally he touched the base of Cam’s cock and slid his fingers up to the head, swiping the moisture with histhumb.
“Is this for me, Cam? Is this forme?” Cort asked, his voice wrecked with arousal. He made sure Cam was watching - as though his eyes weren’t already fixed on Cort’s hand like a magnet on true north - and brought that thumb to his mouth. Cort groaned, a filthy, gritty sound torn from his throat. “You taste delicious, baby. And I need to havemore.”
He grabbed Cam’s nearly-numb hands and pulled them down, pinning them to the wall on either side of Cam’s waist with a hard look that clearly saidKeep them there. Cam had no plans to move - the blood that had drained from his fingers while he held them up had all been diverted to his dick, and it wasn’t coming back anytimesoon.
Especially once Cort sank to hisknees.
Fuck.
He put his hands on Cam’s thighs, squeezing the muscles there, and leaned forward, licking up Cam’s length with one broad, flat stroke of his tongue. Cam’s head fell back against the wall. The sight and sensation simultaneously were sensory overload - too much for him to handle without losing hismind.
But Cort wasn’t satisfied with that, of course. He gripped Cam firmly around the base of his cock. “Look at me. Watch me on my knees for you,” he commanded, and Cam’s head swiveled down automatically, obeying the command without ever consulting hisbrain.
His eyes locked with Cort’s fiery green ones and Cort licked his lips before taking Cam’s cock in his mouth, swallowing him down in one swift movement. Cam’s howl rang off thewalls.
Cort moved his mouth away and glared up at Cam, the fingers of one hand clamping hard onto Cam’s thigh. “Quiet.”
“I can’t… I can’t help it,” Cam panted. “Cort—”
But Cort was implacable. “One more noise, and this is over.” He sounded honestly regretful as he leaned forward and trailed his nose up Cam’s cock. It was only the lightest of touches, the barest tease - enough to make Cam insane. “I don’t want that, baby. And I knowyoudon’t. You want to make me happy,right?”
Rational thought was so far beyond Cam’s power in that moment, he might have agreed toanythingto get Cort’s mouth back around his dick, but the truth was, hedidwant to make Cort happy, as messed up and crazy as it was to feel that way about a guy he’d just met. He had no defensesleft.
“Yes,” hebreathed.
Cort’s answering grin was as bright as a flame. “God, I have never, ever wanted anyone like this,” he confessed. “I’m going to take such good care of you, Cam. I’ve got you,baby.”
And damn if that thought didn’t worm its way into Cam’s chest and attach itself dangerously close to hisheart.
But Cam didn’t have time to even think about it, because Cort’s mouth was back, sucking him down deep. One large hand wrapped around the base of Cam’s dick to provide the perfect counterpoint to his mouth, while the other reached further back, to gently play with Cam’sballs.
The sight of such a powerful man down on his knees, all that strong will and leashed power focused on Cam’s pleasure, those burning green eyes staring up at him, was the hottest thing Cam had ever seen. This was his every fantasy come true, but better,more, because he’d never known to wish for this. He wasn’t just powerful, or cherished, butnecessary.Like he, Cam Seaver, was integral to Cort’s survivalsomehow.
