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The rush of euphoria quieted, leaving behind the splash of water pelting Nox’s back.

Bliss morphed into embarrassment. Luca closed his eyes. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” All the begging and Luca spent himself within seconds.

Nox’s exhaled tickled the sensitive skin just below Luca’s navel, and said, “Open your eyes.”

Luca did.

Nox sucked at the groove along the inside of Luca’s hip. He gasped, caught off guard by the intense sting.

“Don’t ever hide from me.” Nox brushed a kiss over the angry red mark he’d made. “Don’t ever apologize for taking pleasure from me.” Nox kissed a line to the juncture of Luca’s hips and buried his nose in the thick hairs around his cock before exhaling a line up the length to the tip lost in the folds of foreskin. The shadows in Nox’s eyes burned away, leaving only desire. He swirled his tongue over the slit.

Luca’s mouth watered with the thought of doing the same for the man at his feet. What would he taste like? What would he feel like?

Nox continued to tease the head of Luca’s sensitive cock. Lapping, sucking, fondling with the tip of his tongue. What started as almost unpleasant, mellowed into rich pleasure. His cock swelled, and he tugged at Nox’s hair, trying to persuade him to take the length into his mouth again.

Nox smiled and sat back on his heels. He reached for the soap on the small shelf inlaid in the tile wall. The bar disappeared in his hands as he rolled it. Suds bubbled from between his fingers and ran down his wrists. The stray water streams not blocked by Nox’s shoulders washed the clumps of foam down his forearms.

Nox stood and seized Luca’s mouth. Bitter salt flavored the kiss. Luca fought to steal more. He swept his tongue, reaching deeper, not sure if he wanted to choke himself or Nox. But he tore his mouth away and turned Luca around.

Exhales threatened to blister the back of Luca’s neck. Closer, and the length of Nox’s cock rested in Luca’s ass crack. He lifted himself up on his toes, and Nox made a pain-filled sound.

His soap slicked fingers replaced his dick, pushing between Luca’s ass cheeks and rubbing his hole.

“Will you let me?” Nox’s voice was so broken, Luca barely recognized him. The prodding of Luca’s entrance became a pressure. “Will you, Luca?”

It’s what Luca wanted, wasn’t it? He’d been so sure, but now with the man pressed against his back, that intimating piece of flesh so close to his opening? Luca had held the man in his hand, and there was no way something that big wouldn’t hurt.

Nox pushed the tip of his finger past the ring of muscle. Luca sucked in a breath. Lines of cold raced up his legs, curling his toes. Deeper, and his balls tightened. Nox’s chest blanketed Luca’s back. The man rocked his hips in time with the thrust of his finger.

Luca’s hole burned, stretched wider. He thought Nox had added another digit until his knuckle pressed against his ass cheek.

One finger and tears pricked Luca’s eyes.

“Breathe.” Nox huffed against Luca’s ear. “Just breathe.” He pulled his finger to the tip, then pushed in again. A thrilling crackle shot up Luca’s spine. His cock jumped where it was trapped between the wall and his body.

A few more thrusts and Luca rocked back, bumping against Nox’s hand.

Nox hissed and bit own on Luca’s shoulder. He cried out, and a growl thundered from Nox’s chest. He added a second finger, and the invasion snatched away Luca’s breath.

“Fuck, you’re perfect.” Nox licked a line to Luca’s jaw.

Bliss swirled Luca’s thought, blurring the world around him. He was sure he wanted this now. He was sure he needed it. “Please…”

Nox hummed. “Please, what?”

Luca shook his head. “I don’t know. I don’t…. I need….” His pleas turned into garbled nonsense.

“Tell me what you need, Luca.”

The knuckles of two fingers bumped Luca’s ass cheek. He clawed at the wall.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” Nox pulled out his fingers.

The sudden loss had Luca sobbing.

“Just tell me, Luca, tell me and I will.”

Luca trembled and nodded.


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