“It’s ridiculous,” Zach complained.
“Yet, you agreed to it.”
“Only because it made you happy,” Zach admitted.
“You always make me happy,” Drew murmured, running his nose along Zach’s jaw. “Which is why I’m going to makeyouhappy, right now.”
He dropped to his knees and Zach tried not to imagine how uncomfortable kneeling on the hard tiles must be. Drew didn’t seem to care, and he made a pleased little noise as he covered Zach’s stomach and thighs with kisses.
The way Drew looked right now should be illegal. As he took Zach’s cock into his mouth, his lips stretched obscenely around his girth. He looked up at Zach with his big blue eyes, fluttering his lashes to keep the shower spray from blinding him. Drew had always looked sweet and innocent, angelic even. More angelic than Zach had ever managed, even as an actual angel. Right now there was nothing sweet or innocent about the things Drew was doing with his tongue, though. It was downright devilish.
Zach groaned loudly as Drew pressed down firmly on his frenulum and flicked his tongue back and forth across it. His hips jerked forward, but Drew’s hands on his thighs prevented him from being choked. Drew continued to lavish attention on the most sensitive of areas, before moving up to suck softly on the head, lapping at the precum that Zach was leaking.
“Feels so good, sweetness,” Zach murmured as he stroked Drew’s cheek. He could feel the firmness of his own cock beneath the soft skin and he pressed down just a little to increase the sensation.
Drew started to bob his head up and down, taking Zach in deeper each time. Over the course of the last year, he’d become a pro at blow jobs, never failing to leave Zach a shaking, shivering mess. He still wasn’t a fan of cum in his mouth, and Zach respected that. He always warned Drew when he was close, and didn’t mind being finished off with a hand. Half the time, Drew would climb on top of Zach and fuck him to completion, but they didn’t always have time for that.
Shower head was always a treat. Drew found that the constant stream of water that ended up in his mouth diluted the sticky texture of Zach’s load and he would sometimes be okay with finishing him off with his mouth. Itwasn’t something Zach would ever ask for or expect, so it was always extra special when Drew did it. It was a show of trust and devotion that made Zach fall even deeper in love with him.
One of Drew’s hands dropped to cup his balls, and it was the last bit of stimulation Zach needed. He felt himself teetering on the edge, and he met Drew’s gaze. “I’m about to come,” he warned.
Drew winked and continued to suck him, though not quite as deeply. When Zach’s orgasm washed over him, Drew let the first pulse or two coat his tongue, then he let Zach’s cock slip from his mouth and worked him through with his fist, painting his cheek with his release. It was quickly washed away by the water, but seeing his cum marking Drew in such a manner prolonged Zach’s orgasm, making him groan.
Drew kept his mouth open, allowing it to fill with water, which he let dribble out, taking everything else with it. It was hot as fuck, and Zach pulled Drew to his feet so he could cover his mouth with his own, kissing him deeply. “Thank you,” he gasped as he finally pulled back.
Drew smiled, slow and sleepy. “You’re welcome.”
“Let me take care of you now,” Zach said, and turned Drew in his arms until he was leaning against his chest.
“Mmm, won’t take much,” Drew said. He was rock hard and the head of his cock was flushed.
Zach reached around, trailing his fingers down the slick skin of Drew’s chest and stomach. A year of eating three meals a day had finally filled in the gaps between his ribs, and had even given him a small tummy. Drew could sometimes be self-conscious about his stomach, but Zach adored it. When they’d first met, Drew had been malnourished, surviving on ramen and instant coffee. He was now hale and hearty, with tangible proof Zach was looking after him. He would spend all night stroking and caressing Drew’s stomach if it didn’t make his boyfriend uncomfortable, but it did, so he didn’t linger.
Dropping his hand down lower, Zach wrapped it around Drew’s cock and started to jerk him with slow, steady strokes. He bent down and kissed the top of Drew’s spine, then moved to the side and sucked gently on his throat. Drew gasped and ground into Zach’s fist, chasing his pleasure.
“Look at you,” Zach whispered. “So perfect for me, sweetness. Fuck, I love you so much.”
“Love you too,” Drew whimpered, letting his head tip back against Zack’s pecs. “Always.”
Drew’s cock was twitching almost violently in Zach’s palm, eager and wanting. He gave a little twist on his upstroke, and Drew made a keening noise as his entire body stiffened and he came hard. Zach held him securely as he shook and shuddered through his orgasm. He pressed even more kisses to his throat, feeling his thundering heartbeat beneath his lips.
“Come on, let’s get cleaned up and into bed,” Zach said when Drew had caught his breath.
“Mmm, sleep sounds so good,” Drew agreed.
After the adventure they’d just had, Zach couldn’t agree more.
1. 'There's no place like home'
Chapter 10
Dude, where’s my ring?
Drew slept like the dead; his foray into Hell had completely taken it out of him. When he finally woke, Zach’s side of the bed was empty but still warm, so he hadn’t been alone for long. He stretched, hearing a satisfying pop from his spine, and then slumped back down and burrowed further under the blankets.
He had no idea how long they’d been gone for. Was the passage of time in Hell the same as in this realm? Zach had said something about that, but after all that had happened, he couldn’t recall the details. Drew wasn’t even sure whatdayit was. It had him feeling completely out of whack, and although he had no personal experience with it, he thought this must be what being jet-lagged felt like. It was enough for him to decide that going back to sleep for another hour or so was a great idea, and if he happened to have uni today, well, that was tough. He wasn’t going.
There came the clicking of nails on the laminate flooring, followed by an inquisitivebok, and a moment later, Leila peered around the doorway.Having found her quarry, she crossed to the bed, flapped up onto the mattress, then climbed on top of Drew and promptly went to sleep.
