Zac—or was it Jay? He didn’t care who had been right. He was more than drawn to Mikhail.
* * *
“Please,”Rowan groaned, deepening the kiss as he was slowly lowered to the bed. Mikhail grabbed the covers and yanked them completely off the bed, not caring where they landed on the floor. Running his tongue over the alpha’s lips, Ro was granted entrance again and slipped his tongue in, tasting Mik properly this time. Their tongues tangled and danced, only breaking for a moment as Ro’s shirt was pulled over his head.
When their lips reconnected, a groan tried to escape Ro’s mouth, but Mikhail swallowed it as his hands trailed down his torso, roaming over his chest, one hand stopping to tweak a nipple while the other slid lower until it began to palm the bulge from his cock straining under the fabric of his pants. The contact had Ro moaning and arching his hips up, trying to gain more friction.
Mik continued to run his fingers up and down Ro’s erect cock, causing sounds to come from Rowan’s lips that he didn’t even recognise.
Mikhail smirked between kisses. “That’s right, babe. You do like when I touch you, don’t you?”
Ro was already panting, losing himself to the feeling of Mikhail’s touch, which was sending electric currents through his body.
“Fuck, Mik,” Ro groaned.
Ro heard Mik let out a growl as the man moved lower down his body. Locking eyes, Mik popped the button of Ro’s jeans, then moved his face over the bulge, inhaling deeply. Letting out a sigh, he took the zipper in between his teeth, and Ro lay there gazing down while his lover slowly pulled it down.
“Oh my fucking—”
Whatever else Rowan was about to say was lost as the alpha ran his tongue up the shaft of Ro’s cock, and though still separated by the thin material of Rowan’s underwear, once he reached the top, Mikhail took the tip into his mouth and sucked on it.
Rowan already felt his heart racing in his chest and was breathing heavily. When Mikhail popped his mouth off and looked at him with a devilish grin, Rowan reached down and swiftly pushed his boxers down, using his feet to kick them off.
Mikhail was crouched at the end of the bed, looking up at Rowan with a predatory gleam in his eye, but Ro still sensed some hesitation.
“You can touch me,” Rowan said. “Actually, I’d like it very much if you would. And you’re still wearing too many clothes,” he added with a chuckle.
Those words seemed to snap Mik out of any further delay as he ripped his shirt off and slid up Ro’s body, wrapping his hand around Ro’s erection.
Rowan barely had time to admire the view of Mikhail’s sparsely haired chest and chiseled abs. The touch of Mik’s fingers around Rowan’s shaft sent tingles up his spine, and he dropped his head back to the pillow with a moan as Mikhail glided his hands up and down his cock, swiping his thumb over the head.
“Hey!” Rowan whined suddenly when the hand was pulled away, and he glared down at Mik, who chuckled. When their eyes met, Ro could see the heat in Mik’s gaze, but also noticed something else… affection?
Pushing that from his mind, he still couldn’t help smiling down at Mik.
Mik spread Ro’s legs more and his eyes went back to Rowan’s cock, which was beginning to leak heavily. He moved in, and in one smooth motion, enveloped Ro’s cock to the root in the warm heat of his mouth.
“Arrrrngh...” was the only sound Rowan was able to make as Mik bobbed up and down, sucking on his man’s cock and circling his tongue around the top.
“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop,” Ro panted out as he reached down and threaded his fingers through Mik’s hair.
Mik sighed, moaning and slowing his motions as he continued the sensuous path along Ro’s erection. He skimmed his teeth lightly along the shaft and slid back down making Ro shiver at the feeling.
Ro’s legs shook slightly, and he braced himself, wanting to control his involuntary movements. Mik grabbed his hips and pressed him down into the mattress to hold him in place.
After tonguing the slit, Mikhail popped off and began to slowly move back up Rowan’s body, peppering kisses on his stomach and side. Rowan was able to slow his breathing, wishing that Mik would put those soft lips back on his throbbing cock until he felt lips on his nipple and light nipping at the pebbled nub, which caused Ro to suck in a breath from the pleasure that flowed out from the spot.
“Damn,” Ro breathed out. “Oh my god.”
Mik chuckled as he continued on up to the crook of Ro’s neck, nibbling lightly there before clamping his mouth over Rowan’s again, who let out another moan and opened up and let the alpha plunder his mouth, and Mik, again, reached down and began stroking him.
As Mik quickened his strokes, Ro could feel his orgasm building and his balls begin to draw up.
“I’m gonna come,” he voiced through the kiss.
Mik pulled back and went down, swallowing his cock to the back of his throat, and hollowing his cheeks just at the moment that Ro couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Fuck. Fuck!” Rowan cursed as he began pumping his load down Mikhail’s throat.
