Page 9 of Sanctuary After Dark

Fuck, I loved how responsive Luke was.

Doing the same to his other nipple, I continued my path down over the valleys of his stomach, nipping at his skin with my teeth before I was kneeling in front of him. He looked down at me with hooded eyes before chuckling and tugging on the wet strands of my hair.

"I thought I was the one who was supposed to give you a blowjob."

I just smirked at him as I gripped his hips in my hands.

"Who said I was giving you a blowjob?"

Spinning him until he was facing the tiled wall of the shower, the sound of his laugh filtered through the sound of the water hitting our bodies. I ran my hands over the toned globes of his ass, my thumbs dipping into his crease and teasing him for a moment. Luke grunted and looked back at me.

"Stop fucking teasing me and shove your tongue in my ass already."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk… so impatient."

A growl ripped from his chest before a sharp sting ran along my scalp when his hand found its way into my hair again and he pulled.

"I'm not a little sub you can provoke and tease, Linc. Now eat my fucking ass, or I'm taking yours, and last time I checked, we didn't restock the lube in the shower after you used it all."

Sitting back on my heels, I groaned as my eyes closed. Looking up at him with my signature smirk, "Don't threaten me with a good time."

Usually, I don't bottom. Not unless Luke was in a particularly primal mood and we would dabble in some CNC with each other. He was the only one I would ever bottom for.

Before he could answer, I spread his cheeks and rushed forward, flattening my tongue over his puckered hole, causing him to moan and melt against the shower wall. Gripping his ass hard enough to leave bruises from my fingers, I feasted on him. His masculine scent filled my nose while his taste exploded on my tongue. I licked and sucked at him until his muscles relaxed, and I could press my tongue inside him. His moans and gasps filled the shower as he pressed his hips back to meet my tongue.

I loved eating him out. I would gladly stay here all damn day if he let me. But noooo. He had to be the responsible one and remind me we had actual work to do and a club to run. What was the point of having a sex club if we couldn't have sex all the time? It was rude, if you asked me.

Reaching between his legs, I palmed his balls, rolling them in my hand before tugging on them gently for a moment.

"Fuck, Linc. So… fucking… good."

I continued to press my tongue in and out of him while I played with his balls. My thumb was rubbing against his perineum, causing a deeper moan to come from his parted lips, humming against his skin in approval at the noises I was drawing from him.

I could feel his hand moving rapidly over his cock as I continued my meal. His moans and gasps were getting more erratic, and I knew he was close by how his body tensed up a bit. Doubling down on my efforts, I was rewarded a few moments later when I felt his hole clench and flutter around my tongue as he cried out when his orgasm slammed into him. Licking over his quivering hole one more time, I leaned back and looked up at him with a self-satisfied grin.

"Jesus fuck, Linc. How are you so good at that?"

I couldn't help but laugh as I stood up and pressed a kiss to his shoulder.

"Lots and lots of practice, mo chuisle. You good?"

Lucas snorted before he nodded and turned around. "Yeah, I'm good. Just give me a moment."

Laughing more, I couldn't help but lean in and capture his lips in a slow kiss. My thumb brushed along his jaw as I pulled back to look into his blue eyes. I know that he and I are identical, and maybe it's a little narcissistic of me since we have the same face, but he is so beautiful. I never get bored looking at him.

There was a reason I called him mo chuisle. It was an old Irish term of endearment that meant 'my pulse'. People used the term for the one who made their heartbeat, and Luke had always been that person. I don't care what anyone thinks about our relationship. I don't care how taboo it is and what people will say when they find out. Lucas will always have my heart and soul. I feel like my heart doesn't beat if I'm not with him. I would rather cut off my damn arm than give him up. Honestly, it would probably be less painful.

Watching as Lucas turns around in my arms and smirks before he sinks to his knees, I can't help but grin and run my fingers through his wet hair. He looks up at me before flicking his tongue over the slit of my hard cock.

"My turn."

Gripping my cock at the base, he keeps eye contact with me while he runs his tongue along the ridge of the corona. His tongue flicks across the two dydoe piercings I have on top, making me shiver slightly from the sensation.

His lips wrap around the head of my cock while his tongue flicks over the slit. I groaned as my head fell back a bit. His mouth is always like heaven. Hot and wet with the perfect amount of suction.

Gripping his hair a little tighter as he continues to just flick his tongue against me, I growl as I look down at him.

"Now who's fucking teasing?"