Rune breaks the kiss. “Try now.”
“Drax? Can you hear me?”
“Gods. There you are. Can you…”
His words wobble and drift away. “Shit. I lost him already.”
Rune frowns, his eyes moving briefly to the ceiling. “Focus on Drax. I’ll focus on you.”
“What do you—” I choke on my words as Rune climbs on top of me, moving his warm, plush lips down my neck and chest, heading straight for my cock.
“Focus,” he mumbles before wrapping his mouth around my cockhead.
Well, that’s a hell of a lot easier said than done. He’s right though, something about our connection improves my ability to talk to my friends. Drax’s voice comes through loud and clear, as if he’s in the same room.
“Atlas?”
“Yeah. Can you hear me?”
“Yes. Okay. We’ve been trying to find you. We went to see Kallis and got a clue you might be in New Orleans, but Kallis couldn’t be more specific than that.”
“We’re completely blocked from the outside world,” I answer, my breath hitching as Rune snakes his tongue around my crown. I swallow down a moan and do my best to sound normal as I answer. “We could be anywhere.”
“Is Rune okay?”
I gaze down at him, doing his best to cram as much of my length in his mouth, his hair falling around his face, his lips stretched wide around my cock… damn, the sight is something to behold. He’s a beautiful man as it is, but with a determined gleam and a sultry mouth working me over, he’s a masterpiece.
“He’s good.” I choke on the words. “Safe.”
“Okay. Hold on as long as you can, Atlas. We’re trying to get a sense of where you might be.”
“At?” That’s Cassius. “Focus on the room around you and any details. Maybe that will help.”
Focus on something more than Rune’s mouth on my cock? Yeah, okay. I close my eyes, noting every detail I can think of.
“We might be underground. It’s dark and damp, but there’s a shield around us so we could be in the middle of the French Quarter for all we know.”
“What else?”Roman asks.
“There’s a dead woman as a guard. Rune can tell. Another person came today, but they didn’t speak much and they were cloaked.”
Rune lifts his head, letting my cock slip from between his lips. I fight another groan, my cock twitching towards his mouth with an ache to find its home in the warm, wet depths again.
“They know my favorite foods, and they have my band t-shirt from when I was younger. Theyknowmy family,” he says.
“Did you guys hear him?” I rasp.
“Uh, yeah, we did,” Mac says with an awkward cough. “We’re getting some interesting vibes over here. I take it you two are getting along okay?”
“Shut it, dragon, and focus,” Rune barks out.
“I see Rune hasn’t lost his edge.” Mac chuckles.
“Focus,” Drax says.“Anything else?”
“No,” Rune says, but the connection starts to waver. He puts his hand on the center of my chest and dips his head to continue his oral assault on me, slurping and bobbing, taking me into his throat.
“Whoa,” Drax says. “I can really feel you now. Yes. Keep doing whatever you’re doing right now. It’s helping.”
