Sam’s eyes met his, the night glow brightening as the leopard prowled behind his irises. “Not tonight.”
Mine,his beast roared, but as Axel stood toe-to-toe protectiveness welled within his veins.Fuck, he thought, not sure what he needed. His priority was to get clean, to become a Guardian once more, and fight beside his brothers.
Sam was right, he was complicating it. Sex could be just sex. No attachments. He had done it enough in the past, before the celibacy, so why was it so hard now?
“I can’t get you out of my head,” Sam said, voice returning to a whisper as Axel rocked forward until their lips were a single breath away. “How good you felt inside me. But you need to stop being so…hmmm.”
“So what?” Axel said, his beast wanting to poke at the weakness until Sam admitted there was more between them than he wanted to admit. That he wasn’t like everyone else.
Fucking hell.
“So… you.”
Axel smiled, and Sam parted his lips with a soft exhale. The need to take him ignited deep within his chest, burning through the anger and frustration until there was nothing left but ferocious lust. “Kiss me,” he said, repeating the words Sam had whispered to him only the night before.
He needed Sam to want him like his next breath. Want him more than every other body that he had ever taken back to his bed. Because this definitely wasn’t just sex, it was so much more. More than even Axel understood.
“Kiss me,” Axel repeated, watching Sam’s eyes darken with desire. “And I’ll help you forget.”
Chapter21
Sam
Sam wasn’t even sure how they made it back to Axel’s bedroom without being spotted. The door closed seconds before he was slammed against it, Axel’s slightly larger body covering his like a delicious blanket.
Their movements were frantic, as if they were both starved for each other’s touch. He felt a frustrated sound leave his lips, desperation forcing him to rip at his t-shirt so Axel could easier claim a kiss to his bare flesh. He was too hot, overwhelmed, as his cock throbbed painfully against the fabric of his jogging bottoms. Axel truly knew how to play him, and already, with the barest touch he had Sam rock hard and leaking.
This is just sex,he reminded himself as Axel nipped at his skin before brushing his lips over the small hurt.Just sex.
Sam moaned, loving the extra length to Axel’s hair as he tugged his head back, away from his throat so he could lick along those sexy lips. Axel’s mouth opened, and Sam took advantage as they came together in a passionate clash of tongues and teeth. He could have kissed him for hours, savouring every hitch of breath and panting moan. But Axel pulled back, his hair slipping through Sam’s fingers as he dropped to his knees.
There was no teasing, no hesitation, as Axel freed Sam’s aching erection and licked down the entire length, looking up as he swirled his tongue around the head. Sam pushed back hard against the door, widening his legs further as Axel finally took him between his lips. He watched through half-lidded eyes, body strained as Axel’s short beard scratched at the inside of his thighs.
“Fuck,” he hissed, arching his hips so Axel could take him deeper, only for him to suck hard enough he saw stars. Sam bit his lip, trying to quieten the increasing moans as Axel worked him hard, each lick and suck driving him higher and higher until he was on the very edge of his release.
Reaching down to grip his shaft, he pulled back, seconds away from exploding. Axel dropped to suck his balls, and then lower, with the flat of his tongue, licking over and over his entrance as he prepared him with an impressive amount of patience.
Patience Sam didn’t have.
Pulling him to his feet, Sam shoved him until the back of his knees hit the bed. Panting, Sam stroked himself slowly as Axel watched, eyes trained to his hand.
Red flushed across his cheekbones, hair a mess as Axel pulled off his shirt, slow enough it matched the pace of Sam’s strokes. A teasing smirk curved his lips, his hand slowly tracing down his own abs until he reached his jeans, popping the button. And even just that sound was enough for Sam to let out a strangled moan, his fist tightening as he began to pump slightly faster, his thumb rubbing the slick tip.
Slipping the jeans off, Axel sat there completely naked, lounging back on his hands as Sam’s mouth watered. The tip of his cock glistened, standing hard and thick enough Sam knew it would stretch him to the edge of pain. He couldn’t fucking wait.
Axel tilted his head, and Sam all but crawled across the carpet, sinking between Axel’s legs to lick down his length. Axel groaned as he slipped his mouth over the head, taking his time before he pushed down until the tip entered his throat, cutting off oxygen. He wanted to take it slow, to drive Axel as crazy as he had driven him. He curled his tongue around his shaft, licking the underside along with every suck. It wasn’t long before Axel’s thighs tensed beneath Sam’s hands, his hips buckling up to fuck his face hard enough to choke.
Looking up, Sam hummed, causing Axel to curse and grip his hair in a grasp, before forcing him up and off his cock. His lips were bruising when they clashed against his, his tongue dominating as Sam straddled his lap, placing his knees either side of Axel’s hips. His cock was caught between them, so heavy and aching he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.
Axel reached below, and Sam lifted himself just as he felt Axel position himself right at his entrance, his thick head slick and ready. Sam dragged his fingers through Axel’s hair, forcing him to meet his eyes. “Fuck me,” he whispered, dropping himself down at the same time Axel thrust up.
His cock pushed through the tight muscle with little resistance, the shock of burning pain nothing compared to the pleasure that rocked his core. Axel reached places that made all his other lovers nothing but blurred memories. He knew exactly the right angle, guiding the thrusts with his hands clamped to Sam’s waist, fingers dug into skin.
“Fuck,” Axel cursed, teeth clenched. “You feel so good.”
Sam groaned, lifting himself up and down in a brutal rhythm that pulled him back toward the edge faster than he expected. “Next time,” he said, barely able to speak through the pleasure that touched his entire body. “Next time, I’m going to fuck you.”
Axel groaned. “As long as you know there’s going to be a next time.” There was no delicate caresses or kisses, nothing but raw lust as they rocked together, their bodies moving as one.
