Myor stood in the water before them, in all his beauty, his eyes lit up with excitement. He didn’t rush anything. Just watched them in silence. “I imagine you both want to get out of those clothes by now. They must be awfully uncomfortable.”
Hayde waited for Kinzer to make the first move.
Kinzer didn’t wait but a moment before he pulled off his shirt, revealing his beautiful body, beautiful but imperfect, like his own. Although he appreciated those imperfections…so much. Like aspects of Kinzer’s personality that were less favorable, Kinzer would not have been himself without them.
As Kinzer kicked off his shoes and pulled down his pants, Hayde found himself even harder than before.
Kinzer glared back at him. “You just gonna watch?”
Hayde stripped down, and when he and Kinzer had removed their clothes, Hayde started toward the water.
“Wait, wait,” Myor said, raising his hand. “I want you to suck on Kinzer’s cock. He’s so soft right now, and you’re clearly already taken care of in that department.”
Hayde checked Kinzer’s expression, awaiting approval. As much as he wanted to go for it, he was only willing to do that with Kinzer’s consent.
Kinzer ground his teeth, his jaw tensing. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with,” Kinzer said, though Hayde knew it wasn’t about sucking on his cock, but about the entire situation.
And Kinzer’s words made Hayde tense up. How could he say something so thoughtful to someone he believed had betrayed him so cruelly? Kinzer had talked such a big game when he and Quintz had tortured him, but it was clear, despite what Kinzer said when he was trying to pull intel from him, he still saw him as a creature worthy of some respect, though he couldn’t understand why. Kinzer had been so ready to kill him, so ready to defy his own code of honor to murder him, but it seemed something had changed. Perhaps time had given him the ability to rethink all that pent-up hatred he held for Hayde.
It was just as it had been that time when they had been trapped by Fehrin, who nearly raped him. For some reason, despite everything Hayde had done, Kinzer still protected him from that bastard.
Hayde dropped to his knees and took Kinzer’s cock into his mouth, tasting that delicious flesh, worshipping it in a way his body had craved long after their last fuck—a hunger that had lingered, one that no amount of fucking would ever be able to chase away.
The more he licked and sucked, the harder Kinzer became. Hayde delighted in knowing that even with Kinzer being pissed at him, he couldn’t hide his arousal, couldn’t disguise his desire. As Kinzer’s dick grew in his mouth, he grabbed Kinzer’s thighs, gripping them as he worked to get as much of that dick in his mouth as he could.
Kinzer ran his hand through Hayde’s hair softly as Hayde took his cock deep to the back of his throat, Kinzer’s dick expanding even more until Hayde gagged. Kinzer grabbed Hayde’s hair and tried to pull him back, but Hayde fought against his hold, choking himself on the dick once again. He wanted Kinzer to see how much he craved his body, his dick, and as he slid his tongue back down Kinzer’s shaft as he pulled back, he tasted Kinzer’s precum—his reward for his work. He lapped it up before glancing up at Kinzer, who gazed down at him.
Kinzer’s eyes told him everything he needed to know—that despite how mad Kinzer was with him, he still craved his body, still wanted to fuck him as much as he always did, that nothing that had occurred had changed how desirable he was to the clipped fallen.
If he could drive Kinzer half as crazy as Kinzer drove him, that was all that mattered.
Hayde pulled one of his hands from Kinzer’s thighs and gripped Kinzer’s cock before stroking up and down while he licked at his balls. Kinzer groaned, and the sound was so satisfying as it hit Hayde’s ears.
“Okay, okay,” Myor said. “I didn’t say you could both hog all the fun. Get over here.”
Hayde released Kinzer’s dick and pushed to his feet. He and Kinzer approached the pool and walked down a set of steps descending into it. The warm water felt good against Hayde’s skin. It soothed him. When they reached the bottom of the pool, waist-deep like Myor, the horny immortal looked to them, all smiles, like he was gleeful about what they would share.
It was so easy to look into his eyes and forget the apocalypse was upon them, that the destruction of all the universe was taking place as they waded through the water.
Myor hooked an arm around Hayde and reeled him in close so their torsos touched. As Myor kissed him, Hayde’s lips tingled. He knew it was a product of some drug Myor had laced his lips with, and judging by the excitement that coursed through his body, he figured he was in for a wild ride—something he didn’t mind. After all, maybe Myor was right and they did need to just let loose and fuck.
Kinzer approached them from the side, and when Myor pulled away from their kiss, Kinzer grabbed Myor by the back of his head and claimed his mouth with his own. The smacking sound of their kisses echoed through the room.
Hayde moved to join in on their kiss, but Kinzer reached his hand out and gripped around Hayde’s throat, keeping him back, making it clear he didn’t want him to join in.
A kiss was surely too much to ask for. It was surely far more intimate than anything Kinzer wanted to share with him.
Hayde grabbed Kinzer’s cock and stroked and then did the same for Myor.
Kinzer released his grip on Hayde’s neck, Hayde supposed because he’d realized Hayde had gotten the message.
But as Hayde was forced to watch them kiss, both getting so hard, he envied their shared moment. Wanted to be a part of it. Wanted to have a taste of Kinzer’s lips again. It’d been so long—it felt like he’d been without it for hundreds of years.
Kinzer squatted slightly, grabbed Myor by his thighs, and hoisted him into the air.
Hayde released their dicks as Myor wrapped his legs around Kinzer and grinned. “Oh, really? And here I was thinking I was going to be the top.”
“Is that what you’d prefer?”
