“Youlike that,amor?” Lulu leaned in and licked around Xavi’s Adam’s apple, his tongue twirling around in seductive circles before he sucked it into his mouth, then started working his hand up and down their lengths in long, firm strokes.
“Sí. Sí, cisne. Me gusta. Mucho.”
Sensation took over, the slide of slick skin against skin, the loud slap of Lulu’s hand against their cocks taking over the room. Lulu’s soft breaths against Xavi’s prickly, oversensitive skin as he continued to make love to Xavi’s Adam’s apple, sucking it into his mouth like it was his favorite popsicle.
“Mmmhhh,” Lulu moaned, his hand working their cocks in a steady rhythm, curled into a tight channel that brought all kinds of vivid images to Xavi’s mind. Images of fucking Lulu’s tight ass, his cock disappearing inside Lulu’s hole in long, hard strokes. Images of owning Lulu in every way that mattered, carving out a place for himself inside Lulu, a place that was forever his, even long after this was over.
Ruin him, a selfish voice spoke inside Xavi.Ruin him for everyone else. Make him crave you the way you crave him.His eyes stung, his head a myriad of unanswered questions.What if he ruins me, too? It doesn’t matter. Rather ruined than without this, without him. You’re already ruined, aren’t you? Fucking ruin him, too.
An animal-like sound tore through Xavi’s body, as the need to own Lulu became unbearable. Pushing Lulu off him, he flipped him onto his back. Looking up at him wide-eyed, Lulu was a mess, his lips puffy and glistening, his hair mussed, damp strands sticking to his forehead. Their chests heaved against each other, their hard cocks straining upward for sweet release.
“You’ll be the ruin of me,” Xavi gritted, his eyes searching Lulu’s face.
“You’ll be mine, too.” Lulu tipped his chin defiantly.
“It doesn’t scare you?”
“No.” Lulu’s voice shook, but Xavi knew it was from arousal and not from doubt. Lulu’s eyes didn’t lie. “Never.”
Never.
With a hard nod, Xavi slammed his lips against Lulu’s. It wasn’t a kiss exactly, more like the sealing of a deal, acceptance of what fate had decided to throw their way. A strange calm moved through Xavi as he started sliding down Lulu’s naked body, his lips searching blindly until they found what they were looking for, what they needed.
It took only a few seconds for Xavi to pull Lulu’s release from his body. A few bobs of his head and licks of his tongue along the fat vein running along Lulu’s delicious length. A few sucks around the cockhead, a few teasing swipes along Lulu’s slit, and Lulu’s cum flooded his mouth. He swallowed it down hungrily while he jerked himself to completion, spilling all over his broken hand and Lulu’s perfect stomach.
“Jesus,amor.” Lulu’s voice came out clipped, strained. His fingers scratched along Xavi’s buzzed head, sending aftershocks throughout his body. “You’re spectacular, lover. Just… wow,” Lulu giggled, and Xavi had to laugh too. Pressing a kiss against Lulu’s thigh, contentment washed over him as the truth pushed through him.
“I’m addicted, it seems.”
“To what?” Lulu’s fingers circled the shell of Xavi’s ear, and he found himself purring, chasing his touch.
“To making you come.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
Lulu spread his legs, then slung his lean thigh over Xavi’s shoulder, sliding the sole of his foot tenderly down Xavi’s back, careful not to put any pressure on his scars. The heady scent of Lulu’s muskiness and his spilled semen wrapped around him, and Xavi closed his eyes, breathing his lover in.
“Just so you know,oso, I have zero objections to that. You can make me come as much and as often as you want.”
“Oh, really?” Pride was ready to tear through Xavi’s skin and burst out of his chest, like a force building inside him he could barely contain.
“Yes.” Lulu’s foot continued to rub up and down his back.
“Good. Because you’re fucking stunning when you come,cisne.”
Lulu squirmed beneath him.
“Shit, am I too heavy?” Xavi tried to ease off Lulu, but he immediately tightened his thighs around him, pulling Xavi back against him.
“No! Stay. It’s just… I don’t know what to say to that. When you say shit like that.”
“It’s okay.” The fine hairs surrounding Lulu’s cock tickled Xavi’s nose. It was kind of a relief to learn that Lulu also felt unsure. That this new, unwritten chapter of their story was rattling him, too. It made Xavi want to take charge, to let Lulu know it was okay to be vulnerable for once. “Just accept it for what it is. A compliment that is long overdue. You’re beautiful, Lulu.”
“Okay,” Lulu whispered, then sighed, appeased.
Tilly hadn’t been kidding when she told them Sundays were busy. The diner was packed with locals, but they were lucky enough to get a seat at the counter next to four dudes who looked like they’d just jumped from the pages of Nebraska’s Finest. After Tilly had made their introductions, Lulu quickly struck up a conversation with the two younger guys, Henry and Finn, who were more talkative and easy-going than the older men, Hank and Colton, who turned out to be uncle and nephew and both mechanics. They ran a small auto shop in town, and they’d easily agreed to give the FIAT a service check, but had also warned Lulu and Xavi against continuing their trip until the weather let up, which wouldn’t be for at least another twenty-four hours, according to Hank.
