I frowned. “You’re part of our cute.”
“Whatever you say. I’m more focused on Henry’s pancakes. I’m starving,” Mioko said, glancing back at me with a mischievous smile. “Oh, and Edie called while you were gone. She said they don’t need our help today, roads are too bad.”
“Mom said the drive was ‘treacherous,’” Luke added, moving closer to me, close enough to smell my soap on his skin. “They’re very worried about our safety.”
“Or they’re sick of our meddling.” Mioko lifted a piece of bacon from the container and took a bite.
“You? Meddle? Never,” I teased. “Henry told me to take the day off, too. Something about me never taking time off.”
Mioko grinned. “Looks like we all have some free time.”
“Imagine,” I said dryly, though I couldn’t help the smile tugging at my lips. “A whole day with nowhere to be.”
Luke folded his arms. “Whatever shall we do with ourselves?”
I reached for the small bag on the counter. “I have some ideas,” I said, pulling out a brand new glass plug I’d never had the guts to use and a lube bottle, setting them down for Luke and Mioko to see.
Luke’s cheeks flushed, his throat working as he swallowed hard. Mioko’s eyes widened, darting between the toy, me, and Luke.
“Is that...?” Luke asked, meeting my eyes. “Are you going to fuck me?”
I nodded, not trusting my voice.
Luke held my gaze for a long, electric moment, then with a cheeky glance over his shoulder turned and walked to the bed.
“But the pancakes!” Mioko whined.
“The pancakes can wait!” Luke called. “Eli’s gonna take my virginity.” He let the towel fall, revealing the lean muscles of his back and the perfect curve of his ass.
“Fuck,” Mioko muttered, darting into the bedroom after him. “Why does he have to be so sexy?”
I followed her, watching as Luke climbed onto the mattress, positioning himself on hands and knees, his back arching slightly as he looked over his shoulder at me.
“Are you sure you’re a virgin?” Mioko asked, slapping his ass and making him giggle.
“Only in the one place,” he said, looking over his shoulder at me. “And not for long, I hope.”
My mouth went dry at the sight of him offering himself to me. I nodded again, then found my voice. “Just like that. So fucking beautiful, pet.”
Mioko moved to stand beside me, her eyes locked on Luke’s displayed body. “He really is.”
“Help me,” I said, grabbing the lube and the plug. “Help me open him up, prepare him for this.”
We approached the bed together, Mioko’s towel joining Luke’s on the floor. She knelt beside him, leaning in and giving him a slow, searching kiss as I knelt on the mattress behind Luke, running a hand down the smooth plane of his back, feeling the slight tremor in his muscles. He was nervous, maybe even scared, but his cock was already swelling between his legs, a testament to how much he wanted this.
I uncapped the lube, poured some on my fingers, and handed the bottle to Mioko. “Keep him hard. He’s never had this before, and pleasure distracts from the pain.”
Luke made a small sound at my words, something between a whimper and a moan. I bent forward, pressing a kiss to the small of his back. “You good?” I asked, then leaned down and bit his juicy ass, unable to resist.
“Eli. Please.” He arched his back more, spreading his legs like a fucking offering.
I circled his rim with a slick finger, feeling the tight muscle quiver beneath my touch, my cock hard against the fly of my jeans as I imagined what it would feel like to be inside him.
“Relax for me,” I murmured, applying gentle pressure. “That’s it. Let me in, pet.”
His body yielded, my finger slipping inside to the first knuckle. Luke gasped, his head dropping between his shoulders. “Fuck,” he hissed. “That’s intense.”
“Good intense or bad intense?” I asked, stilling my hand.
