One eye opened and the lazy smile playing on Lucas’s lips made his heart stutter.
Lucas moved one foot to Andrei’s crotch and rubbed his big toe down his hard dick. “Missed me, eh?”
“A lot,” Andrei whispered, breath hitching as Lucas nudged his foot under his balls. Maybe Lucas wasn’t too tired for more after all.
Lucas pulled his foot completely free of Andrei’s crotch and lunged across the tub to take his mouth. Fuck, the man could kiss. He kissed the way he did everything else, with a ruthless, conquering drive that gave him the upper hand. He took control and never apologized. Andrei was completely addicted to it and didn’t see a time in his future when he wouldn’t be. He opened his mouth, pulled Lucas’s hard body close and shuddered when his hard, wet cock slipped along his own.
When he finally came up for air, he nuzzled Lucas’s sweaty neck, licked at the salty skin. “I missed you so fucking much,” he whispered, thrusting his hips up to rub against him.
Groaning, Lucas turned and took his mouth again, pushing his tongue into Andrei’s mouth over and over until he grew dizzy with need. He loved Lucas wet. Stroking his hand over his slippery back and down, he clutched the taut globes of his ass and thrust against him. Two weeks. It wasn’t a long time, but since he’d started…whatever it was he was doing with this man…he hated to be away from him even for a night.
Which reminded him of the conversation he was determined to have at some point. He pulled back, gasped air into his starving lungs and rolled his hips against Lucas as he tried to gather his thoughts. “You don’t mind I came over to use your tub?”
Lucas went still, pulled back. He was panting, his pupils blown and it looked like it took him a second to gather his thoughts. “I gave you a key.”
Andrei snickered. “Rowe gave me a key and that was to do a job.”
“And I didn’t want it back,” Lucas said, rolling his eyes as if he refused to acknowledge that there was a difference. “I like coming home to find you here.” His cheeks turned faintly red, which could have come from the steam. “I went by your place first.”
“You did, huh?”
“And when I called, you didn’t answer.”
Andrei glanced to where he’d thought he’d set his phone and didn’t see it. “I must have left it in your bedroom.” He slid farther down into the water and worked his legs out until Lucas fell between them. He grabbed his ass and pressed him back against him—this time with his legs open as wide as the bathtub would let him. Luckily, it was a big tub.
Another groan rumbled from Lucas as he slid strong hands underneath Andrei to lift him into his body. Crisp, wet pubic hair rubbed against his cock and Andrei threw his head back—cracking it on the edge of the tub. Hard.
“Shit.”
Low chuckles puffed air across his cheek before Lucas’s mouth was back against his. “You okay?” he asked between kisses.
“Yeah,” was all Andrei could get out. The man was scrambling his brain, sending more heat into his body than the ridiculously hot bath he’d drawn. “We need to get out so you can fuck me.”
Lucas shuddered, then reached down to wrap his long fingers around Andrei’s cock. He squeezed, let go, then grabbed the soap off the side of the tub. He watched Andrei as he rolled the soap in that hand. Over and over until it was white with thick foam.
Andrei held his breath, licked his lips.
Lucas’s gaze flicked down to watch. “It’s been two long, fucking weeks,” he murmured. “If I get you off now, think you’ll be ready for another round in a few?” He dropped the soap and shoved his hand back into the water to grab Andrei’s dick again. This time, his hand slipped up and down easily as he squeezed.
“Can’t,” Andrei panted. “Talk.”
Fuck, Lucas’s smug grin was hot, then he increased the speed of his hand and came back down to mercilessly attack Andrei’s mouth again. He licked into it over and over until Andrei got lost in a haze of pleasure that pulled a groan out of him that felt like it came from his toes and traveled his entire body. He pulled back and cried out as the pleasure drew his balls up and made him shoot into the hot, soapy water. He shuddered and shook and moaned over and over before opening his lips against Lucas’s and sucking his tongue deep into his mouth.
Dizzy, he fell back against the tub again and had to fight to open his eyes. He was relying on Lucas to keep his head above the water because his muscles were fucking useless. When he finally gathered his strength and flicked his gaze up, Lucas was staring down at him with an expression he only caught when the man left himself open up enough to show what he was feeling.