The deep, droning synth of the outro hummed through the speakers again as the four musicians waved and bowed to their audience. Then Val took a few photos with the vast sea of people behind them.
As the band stepped into the shadows backstage, Kaj’s heart raced. Soon, the arena would be silent, but in the hush of his hotel room, another kind of symphony was about to begin.
A knock on the door. That was all Kaj’s dick needed to wake up when he’d been dozing off for the last hour.
“What the hell’s taken you so long?”
“Prep.” Noah shoved his chest and entered the room, taking the hoodie off his head.
“You didn’t need to.”
Unless they'd had a massive feast, they were all pretty regular when it came to bathroom schedules. For Noah it was always after lunch, and he’d starved himself since then today, eating just a light snack before the concert. Anal sex could be messy on occasion, and Kaj appreciated the effort, but under those circumstances it wasn’t like major accidents could happen even if he didn’t douche, nor did he care. He was mature enough to deal with it.
“I wanted to. Now, fuck me,” he rasped in a commanding tone as he handed Kaj a bottle of lube.
Grabbing Noah’s neck with his free hand, Kaj crashed their mouths together in a kiss that obliterated him completely. There was no turning back now. Not when their bodies were pressed together so deliciously. Not when Kaj had finally accepted and embraced what he’d prohibited himself for years—this untenable desire for Noah.
“Shit…” Kaj husked, pulling Noah’s bottom lip between his. “I think I’m gonna fucking combust.”
Noah smiled against his lips. “Let’s not delay this more, then.”
Noah slid his hands beneath Kaj’s tee, lifting it over his head as they walked toward the bed. Then he took off his own and cast it aside somewhere on the floor. The sensation of skin on skin turned off any trace of reason from Kaj’s brain. They were all heat and desperation. Teeth and tongues. Sharp breaths and repressed moans.
As Noah’s legs hit the mattress, they lost their balance and fell, chuckling as the scooted up. The bottle of lube rolled across the mattress, only to swivel back and lightly tap Noah’s head as they became a mess of limbs and lips.
Clothes were yanked away in a frenzy. Noah’s hands wandered over Kaj’s back and thighs as he grinded his hips, their swollen cocks sliding together in a torturous rhythm. Kaj trailed open-mouthed kisses along Noah’s jaw, drawing a groan that turned into a sharp inhale when he tilted his head back in invitation. Pressing his lips to the pulsing column of his throat, Kaj savored his ragged beats and the way their bodies moved in perfect sync.
Kaj didn’t care if worshipping Noah’s body was betraying himself, because he was ready to walk a road straight to hell.
“Turn over,” he ordered, his voice low and rough as he moved to the side.
Noah complied without retorting, flipping onto his stomach. Kaj nudged Noah’s leg apart with his knees and settled between his thighs. Running his hands over the vocalist’s back, massaging his ass, Kaj parted his cheeks to look at that hole that always took him so well.
Well, shit.
Noah had shavede-ve-ry-thing.
Kaj wanted to be gentle, to relish this moment, but at the same time, the part of him that was still sore about their past wanted to besiege Noah’s body.
Reaching to grab the condoms he’d left on the bedside table, Kaj grazed his pierced nipples over Noah’s back and whispered, “Is this your way of saying you’re dying to get railed?”
“No more than you want to fuck me,” Noah said with that hot confidence of his.
With everything he needed in hand, Kaj knelt behind Noah, drinking in the sight of his prone form. But they were not here to admire each other. They were here to light the fuse and let it burn down.
Kaj clutched Noah’s hips and pulled them up. Without any preamble, he spread Noah’s cheeks wide and dove in, licking a stripe along his crack. A grunt of approval scratched his throat when Noah moaned and arched. That sound… His scent… The touch of his skin…
Spurred by Noah’s reaction, Kaj worked his tongue in circles around his hole, alternating between broad strokes and pointed jabs. He sucked and nibbled at the sensitive flesh, indulging in the strangled moans he was dragging out of him. Obscene slurping noises filled the room as Kaj ate him out with abandon.
“Fuck, yeah… That’s it.” Noah groaned. “Don’t you dare stop.”
Kaj pulled back momentarily. “You do not order me around.” He smacked his ass hard.
“Fuck!”
“Do you have any hard limits?”
“You seriously asking me that now?” Noah looked at him over his shoulder. “We’ve fucked before.”
