Luc leaned forward so he could put his fingers on the track pad. "Do you want me to find a photo?"
Adam pushed his arm away roughly. "No. I want..." He balled his hands into fists in his lap. "I want..."
"What?" Luc asked. "What do you want?" He held his breath, not daring to let his thoughts wander the way they wanted to.
Slowly, Adam turned his head to stare at Luc. His eyebrows were drawn together and his forehead was crumpled. The V Luc had pointed out at the top of Adam's nose minutes earlier was even more pronounced.
"You," he whispered, raising his gaze to meet Luc's. Then he shifted forward, wrapped his fingers into Luc's hair and pulled him into a hard kiss.
Chapter Twelve
Adam
Adam had no idea what he was doing. No. That was wrong. He knewwhathe was doing; he didn't knowwhyhe was doing it. Was that even right? He'd said hewantedLuc. And he did. God, he did. But he knew he shouldn't. Kissing his stepbrother was a thousand kinds of wrong, but it wasn't stopping him from mashing his lips against Luc's or slipping his tongue into his mouth. Luc tasted delicious. But the position they were in, both sitting in chairs, leaning towards each other, was awkward as fuck.
"The bed," he breathed.
"Are you sure?" Luc's eyebrows lifted in surprise.
"Shut up." If Luc kept asking that question, his head would win and he'd be out the door. He didn't want his head to win the battle that was going on inside him.
Still clutching Luc's hair, he wrapped his other arm around his stepbrother's back, dragged him to his feet and then propelled him towards the bed. Luc chuckled as he was pushed down, his body bouncing slightly against the whiny, springy mattress. It was a good thing no one else was home. Not that Adam would be doinganyof this if there was anyone else in the house.
He knelt over Luc and grasped his T-shirt in his hands, pushing it up to Luc's armpits as he licked his way up his body. He started right at Luc's waistband, his tongue sliding over the coarse hair that trailed downwards to that tantalising place. He swept his tongue up, over Luc's abs and then traced the dip between Luc's pecs. Luc's hands tangled into Adam's hair, tugging him up so their mouths and tongues met again.
"You're making me hard," Luc whispered, as they broke apart to breathe.
"I thought you got hard just looking at me?" Adam's mouth curled into a smile as he spoke and yet his voice had come out as a wary tremble.
Luc licked his lips. "That's because you're hot."
Adam's head was screaming at him to stop and walk out. Yet here he was, talking shit to Luc whilst his lips were wet with his brother's saliva, his own dick hard and desperate to be released from his jeans. His body twitched towards the door, but he fought against it, plunging down into another kiss instead.
Luc grabbed his cock through his jeans. Adam shivered and moaned, thrusting his tongue deeper into his brother's mouth, before pulling away to stare down at him. Luc's dark eyes were wide and staring into his with so much passion, it made Adam's entire body ache with need.
"You're hard too," Luc said, as if Adam didn't already know it. "Hard forme."
"Shut up," Adam growled.
It wasn't that he didn't like talk like that when he was in the mood but hearing those words in his stepbrother's voice was just plain wrong. Every time Luc spoke, it threatened to break the crazy spell of lust that Adam was under. Even though he knew that would be for the best, he didn't want it to happen.
"Just fucking kiss me," he ordered.
Luc's lips turned upwards into a sly grin. "Oh, I'll kiss you."
He flipped Adam onto his back, which was an awkward feat given the narrowness of the bed. But somehow they managed it without either of them toppling off. He grabbed Adam's wrists with one hand and pinned them above his head, before dipping his lips to Adam's collarbone. He nuzzled the collar of Adam's T-shirt aside, to find skin that was normally hidden. But he didn't kiss Adam. He took Adam's skin between his teeth and nipped it, making him gasp. Luc let go, chuckled and then kissed the slightly sore flesh. He pushed Adam's T-shirt up and swiped his tongue over each of his nipples until they were hard enough to suck. Adam shivered and wriggled beneath him as pleasure rippled through him.
"All that squirming is making me even harder," Luc said.
Why the fuck couldn't he shut up?
Luc straddled Adam, so their trapped erections were pressed against each other. He began to thrust back and forth, bending over so he could continue to lick and suck Adam's nipples. Adam ran his fingers through Luc's dark hair. Too much styling product made his stepbrother's hair feel coarse and slightly sticky. He dragged Luc's face back to his own, thrusting his tongue into his brother's mouth again. If Luc kept grinding against him, he was going to shoot his load.
Not that anything they were doing should have turned him on. He should have felt repulsed, sick to the pit of his stomach. Instead, he was wanting more. He didn't know how to think or feel about that, so decided it was easier not to think at all andjust do.
He pulled Luc's T-shirt off, so he had easy access to his stepbrother's body. He'd seen it a hundred times before, under far more innocent circumstances, but now he looked at it with lust. He ran his fingernails up and down Luc's back, revelling in the way Luc shivered beneath his touch. He found himself thrusting his hips up to meet Luc's, over and over as they dry humped each other. He wanted more. He wanted to feel Luc's dick against his own. Again, something he'd done before with other men, but this was different. He knew it was wrong to want to be that close to Luc, but he couldn't—or maybe didn't want to—put out the flames of his desire.
He hugged Luc's body tight to his and manoeuvred them both, so he was once more on top. Luc's mouth was set in a sexy smirk, his breathing rapid. Adam kissed his way down Luc's torso to his waist and then kept kissing the weakly defined planes of his stepbrother's abs as he undid his belt and jeans. Luc raised his hips up so that Adam could free him of his jeans and boxers, then he grinned up at Adam, his hard cock on show. It was fucking exquisite. Long and thick as it rested against Luc's thigh, the head deep red as blood engorged it.
