“Fine,” Adam whispered. “Just know you’re not going to be able to walk tomorrow.”
“Cause you’re going to spank me or fuck me?” Noah countered, tonguing Adam’s ear in a way that made goosebumps erupt along his skin.
“Both, you little fucking tease.” Noah grinned, removing his hand entirely, returning to watch the movie. Adam stared at him, mouth gaping. “What are you doing?”
Noah gave him his most innocent look. “Watching the movie. Isn’t that why we’re here.”
“You’re so pushing your luck. If you think I won’t drag you out of here and fuck you in a bathroom stall or bent over the hood of my car, you’ve clearly forgotten who your married to.”
Noah gave him another grin. “If you think that’s a threat, thenyou’veclearly forgotten whoyou’remarried to,” he countered.
Adam huffed out a frustrated breath through his nose, glowering at the top of Noah’s head while his husband atehalf a bucket of popcorn. He was soft again, when he set the bucket aside, his hand once more snaking beneath the blanket and beneath his sweatpants to grip him tight.
Noah didn’t tease this time, just jerked him in his tightened fist with the same efficiency Adam used to get himself off in the shower when he was horny and Noah left for work early. He bit back a groan that was half pleasure, half pain, wanting to ask what he thought he was doing, but too caught up in the heat gathering in his belly.
Adam gripped Noah’s hair tightly, trying to warn him that he was going too fast, that he was going to make him come too quickly. But before he could, he once more stopped, his hand sliding out of his sweats once more, going back to his popcorn like nothing happened.
Adam’s cock throbbed, twitching against the rough fabric of his pants. He gawked at the top of Noah’s head. He was going to kill him. Was he…edging him? Noah didn’t edge Adam, he edged Noah. He used Noah. He put him where he wanted him and he stayed like the obedient little whore he was.
Adam’s nostrils flared, his agitation growing. He had half a mind to just finish the task himself. He was about to tell Noah just that when he sat up, giving the others a cursory glance before he disappeared under the blanket. Adam blinked down at what was clearly Noah’s head, sucking in a sharp breath as his husband yanked down the fabric of his sweatpants, dragging them to mid-thigh.
Adam glanced around, looking to see if anyone was paying them any mind, but they truly were in the shadows. He tipped his head back as Noah’s hand gripped the baseof his cock, his soft tongue lapping at his shaft, working his way up before closing his mouth over his leaking tip. He clenched his teeth as Noah sucked, tongue teasing his slit and the notch just beneath the head.
Fucking hell. He slipped his hand beneath the blanket to grip his hair, pushing his head down onto his cock as he thrust up, only feeling a little bad when he felt him gag around him. It was his own fault for teasing him. He held him there, nose pressed to the skin of his pelvis. Adam’s cock twitched on Noah’s tongue when he felt him struggle, throat spasming around him in a way that had his eyes rolling.
He eased him off slowly so he didn’t start having a coughing fit. He expected Noah to pinch his thigh like he often did when Adam surprised him by being too rough, but instead, he just bobbed his head, sucking sloppily, the sounds of kids singing Christmas carols masking his slurping.
Adam couldn’t stop himself from fucking up into the wet heat of his mouth, fucking his cock past his lips as he held him in place. He glanced around, then lifted the blanket. Noah pulled off to look up at him with teary eyes, sticking out his tongue and slapping Adam’s cock against it. Adam cupped his cheek, taking himself in hand so he could smear spit and precum over Noah’s cheeks and chin. He clenched his hair right at the top, tugging until Noah whimpered, only then did he start feeding him his cock an inch at a time, the slide of his soft tongue making Adam feral.
Noah’s eyes were shiny in the dim lighting, but Adam could still see how cock drunk he looked. He pulled himself free, hooking his fingers behind Noah’s teeth, shaking hishead a little, then lightly slapping his cheek. More tears streaked down Noah’s freckled face. Adam rubbed his swollen lips, then dropped the blanket back over his head.
He laced his fingers behind his head, stomach tensing as Noah began to suck him in earnest, head bobbing, tongue working along the underside. He took him deeper with each press, then forced himself down until he could feel Noah’s breath tickling his skin there. Noah hummed around him, making his eyes roll. He didn’t hold him down, but he did began fucking himself even deeper, biting back groan after groan as Noah’s tight throat spasmed around his cock.
He was close. He could feel himself reaching the point of no return, his hips rolling, sparks flashing behind his eyelids as pleasure pulsed through him. Normally, he’d warn him, at least tap him to let him know, but this time he did nothing, retaliation for Noah tormenting him for the last hour.
Noah hollowed his cheeks and bobbed his head two more times and then Adam was coming hard down his throat. He heard the tiny aborted cough and felt a little bad, well, he wanted to feel bad anyway. That had to count for something. This time Noah did pinch his thigh hard enough to make him wince, but he also licked him clean, then tucked him away in his pants before emerging from his blanket cocoon.
He was a mess, face red and sweaty, lips swollen, cheeks stained with tears. He dragged in heaving breaths as Adam dipped his head to kiss him lightly, too fucked out to do much more than that. Only after his high had worn off, didhe slip his hand beneath the blanket, opening Noah’s jeans one-handed. Noah gripped his wrist tightly, shaking his head.
“No, you don’t have to,” he whispered.
It was on the tip of his tongue to tell him he wanted to when he felt the wetness in his underwear. Adam smirked, brow arching when Noah’s face collapsed. He was embarrassed. He’d come just from blowing him. Well, most likely from rubbing his hard little cock against the rough fabric of the bed while blowing him, but that didn’t make it any less hot.
He pressed his lips to Noah’s ear. “Did you come in your pants like a needy little slut? Did you hump the bed in front of an entire theater while you choked on my cock?”
Noah gave a jerky nod, still not meeting his gaze. Adam squeezed his oversensitive cock, then began to stroke him. Noah whimpered from the oversensitivity even as he pressed his ear closer to Adam’s lips, desperate for the filthy things he whispered.
Adam continued to stroke him, realizing he was hardening in his sticky grip. “When I get you home, I’m going to strip you down, tie you to the bed, stuff your greedy little hole full of your favorite vibrating plug, and then I’m gonna spank you raw. I’m not going to stop no matter how much you cry, no matter how much you beg. The only way your getting out of this tonight is if you fucking safe word.”
Noah whimpered, fucking up into Adam’s tightened fist. “Please,” he breathed. “I want that. I want that so badly.”
Adam’s laugh was cruel. “Of course you do. Such a little slut. Look at you, already half-hard and fucking my fist in acrowded theater. It’s hardly a punishment when you love it so much, huh? One of these days I’m going to punish you with something you don’t want. I’m going to make you cry in pain instead of pleasure. I’m gonna push you past your limits and see how much you can really take.”
“H-How?” he whispered, hips working desperately. “What would you do?”
Adam’s own cock twitched, trying desperately to rally. Noah’s refractory periods were impressive. Adam hesitated for only a moment, wondering if he should play this card now, tonight? Or save this secret for another time?
In the end, it was too good an opportunity to waste.
