Noah’s eyes widened in surprise before his lips found Luke’s again, kissing him deeply. It wasn’t a question. It was a promise.A promise of trust and vulnerability that rocked Luke to his core. He slid his hands down to Noah’s hips, guiding him to position himself while their lips remained locked.
As Noah’s ass brushed against his growing erection, Luke bit back a moan. It felt right—perfect, even. “We’re overdressed.”
He reached around Noah’s body, fumbling with his belt. Noah groaned as Luke’s hand brushed over his erection. “If you keep that up, I’m going to come in my underwear.”
“We can’t have that, now can we?” Luke nibbled Noah’s neck, eliciting a hiss of pleasure. He shoved his partner’s pants and underwear down his thighs. He needed Noah on the brink of losing his mind with pleasure before he entered him. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he hurt him. Noah kicked his pants away from his feet as he worked the buttons on his shirt and pulled it over his head. “Get in the middle of the bed on your back. And please, for the love of god, tell me you have stuff here.”
Luke rummaged around the nightstand, pulling out a box of condoms and a jumbo-sized bottle of lube. It didn’t escape his notice how much of the lube had been used since the last time he’d spent the night. “Have you been playing without me?”
“Have to do something when you’re not here with me,” Noah admitted. In the faint light through the window, Luke noticed Noah worrying his bottom lip. He waited patiently, getting the impression there was more Noah wanted to say but was struggling to get out.
Straddling Noah’s hips, Luke nipped his collarbone. “Tell me what you’ve been doing to yourself when you’re thinking about me.”
“I…” Noah turned his face away.
Luke wasn’t about to let him get away with trying to hide now. He gripped Noah’s chin, applying just enough pressure for Noah to look back at him. “If you tell me, I promise I’ll fuck you so good you’ll wonder how you’ve gone this long without it.”
“I didn’t want to ask you to top me if I couldn’t enjoy it,” he admitted. Luke reached one hand between their bodies and curled his fingers around Noah’s erection, figuring distraction would make it easier.
“Did you play with yourself?” Luke teased, the tips of his fingers slipping past Noah’s balls to his taint. “Is this where you touched yourself?”
Noah arched off the bed, chasing his pleasure. “Lower.”
Luke’s fingers drifted closer to his target but didn’t give in. Not yet. He rewarded Noah’s honesty with a trail of kisses along his jaw. “Like this?”
“Please, Luke.” His plea was laced with desperation. “If you keep teasing me, I’m going to come.”
“We can’t have that, now can we?” Luke sat up and repositioned himself. He slicked up two fingers, never breaking eye contact with Noah. “How many fingers did you use?”
“One.” Noah hissed as Luke’s index finger made contact with his rim. Luke circled his opening, making sure Noah was good and relaxed before he breached his entrance. “It wasn’t bad, but it felt weird to do it on my own.”
“Baby, you should have told me. I would have come over to take care of you.” Luke proceeded with caution, not wanting to causehis partner any pain. “It’s always better with someone else, but there’s nothing wrong with taking care of business solo.”
“Didn’t want to keep going alone,” Noah admitted. Luke added the tip of his middle finger. “Oh fuck, why does that feel so good?”
“Because your body knows what’s about to happen.” With his other hand, Luke stroked Noah’s cock again. “You’re about to have the best orgasm of your life.”
Once his body relaxed completely, Luke pushed deeper, spreading his fingers, twisting them. He avoided Noah’s prostate only because he was so on edge he may not be able to control himself. “But first, I need to make sure you’re ready to take my dick. It may not be thick, but it’s long, and it’s going to hit you in the most amazing places.”
“Your dick…” Noah threw his head back. “Oh shit. Keep doing that!”
“You like that?” Luke pulled out, applying more lube to his fingers before pushing three into Noah’s body. He didn’t go deep. Didn’t need to. Noah was already on the edge, and if Luke had to feel his body writhe much longer, they’d both be passed out before the main event. “Think you’re ready for more?”
“Please!” Noah whimpered when Luke pulled his hand away and scooted back.
“Might be easier the first time if you flip over.”
Noah shook his head. He grabbed Luke’s arms, pulling him down on top of him. “If I’m going to do this, it’s going to be just like this. No distance between us tonight.”
It wasn’t as if they hadn’t screwed in missionary before, but Luke understood what Noah was saying. The only distance he was trying to maintain was enough to keep him from blowing the second he felt Noah’s heat enveloping his body. If Noah enjoyed himself the way Luke did, the look of his ecstasy would be enough to send Luke soaring. “Okay. Whatever you need. But if you don’t let me grab the rubber, I can’t promise I won’t slide right into you.”
When Noah looked like he was about to beg for something Luke had never given anyone, he silenced him with a searing kiss.
Luke pulled away from the kiss, breathless and eager. He reached for the condom and tore open the packet with trembling hands. Noah watched him intently, his eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Luke rolled on the condom and applied a generous amount of lube, ensuring he was well coated.
He positioned himself between Noah’s legs, his heart pounding. Noah looked up at him with trust and desire in his eyes, and Luke felt a surge of emotion that terrified him. In that moment, he realized he was destroyed for any man other than Noah Thompson. He leaned down, capturing Noah’s lips in a softer, reassuring kiss.
“We go at your pace,” Luke murmured against his mouth. “If it’s too much, just say so, and we’ll stop.”
