Ezra nodded.
"Jesus.Open."
When Ezra did nothing, Rourke met his gaze."I want to see it."
Slowly, Ezra opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out.
Rourke stared.It must've hurt."Does it...eh...mean anything?"
"Many have them.I was allowed mine because of the cookies.Food goes into the mouth."
"Oh, honey, I know of more things that go into the mouth."
At Ezra's uncomprehending look, Rourke slid down his body and attacked the button in his jeans.
Ezra made a sound, but this time, Rourke ignored him.He got the jeans open and pushed them down along with Ezra's boxer briefs.His cock was hard and leaking, and the barbells looked...Rourke wasn't sure he liked them, but he ran his thumb over the skin, feeling the metal underneath.
"Huh."He bent and followed the same path with his tongue.
"Rourke!"Ezra reached for him only to stop himself and hover with his hands.Rourke grinned and took him into his mouth.The salty taste coated his tongue as he lapped at Ezra.Taking him deep, he flicked his gaze to Ezra's.He was watching him, eyes wide, mouth agape.
Sliding over the piercings, he wondered if it was safe to suck.What if he hurt him?"They won't come off, right?"
Ezra didn't answer.He'd have to be careful.Slowly, he pushed down, sliding the silky skin over his lower lip and tongue.The head of him met the roof of Rourke's mouth only to lodge in his throat.
Ezra made an almost pained sound and a spurt of precome hit the back of his mouth.He swallowed, which had Ezra tilt his chin toward the ceiling and groan.Rourke chuckled or triedto, at least.It was hard with a cock in his mouth.
He backed off and pushed his underwear down only to fall on Ezra's cock again, taking him deep and sucking, mindful of the barbells.He fisted his own throbbing length and bobbed his head in rhythm to the pumps he gave himself.
"Ah..."Ezra watched him wide-eyed, and Rourke growled, knowing full well the vibrations of it would travel into Ezra.
"Rourke!"Ezra thrust into his mouth, and Rourke hollowed his cheeks.
"Oh, my God."He thrust again, and Rourke would've laughed at the wonder in his voice if he hadn't been busy fighting a gag and coming at the same time.
Heat pooled in his balls, shivers rushed his spine, and he tightened his hold on his cock.Fuck, he was close.He noted every ridge on Ezra's shaft as it slid over his tongue again, and a growl built in his chest with no conscious thought.
Ezra's hips bucked, his hands flailing before one of them landed on Rourke's head.He threaded his fingers through his hair and keened.
Rourke lifted off Ezra, his hand moving fast over his throbbing erection."Come on, Ezra.Come in my mouth."
Ezra's eyes widened, but Rourke swallowed him down, took him as deep as he possibly could.The tug at his hair and Ezra's shudder only turned him on more.His cock swelled in his hand seconds before spurting.He was too caught up in his own release, so he missed swallowing when Ezra's come flooded his mouth.He did his best to make up for it, but some of it trickled down his chin.
Shivering, Ezra melted into the mattress.Rourke reached for his shirt and wiped first his chin, then his hand, then he tried to clean up the mess he'd caused on the bed.Luckily, it was at the foot end.He'd have to do some laundry tomorrow.
Crawling up over Ezra, he gathered him in his arms and kissed him."The nipples, I kinda like, but the dick scares me a bit."
Ezra stared at him."What?"
"The piercings.I like the nipples, not as big a fan of the cock barbells."
Ezra kept staring, not saying a word, so Rourke kissed him again.He could live with the tongue piercing too.It was a little weird, but when it slid along the roof of his mouth, it created tingles.
* * * *
What the fuck happened?Ezra was fully aware of what had happened, but he'd never, not in a million years, believed it would happen to him.Rourke, the alpha of a pack of monsters, had sucked him off.And acted as if it was no big deal.
It had shattered Ezra's world, but Rourke was talking.How could his brain work right now?
