Nox should have fought those shared emotions harder. A want with no logic.
“Nox.” Luca panted, his cock still hard, leaking on his stomach. “Please, Nox. I want….”
He didn’t have to say it. The ache to be filled traveled down whatever untouchable lines connected them. And the Anubis existed for the sole purpose of giving its Alpha everything he wanted.
Nox pushed up one of Luca’s legs, more than willing to stuff him full of cock. But something was missing. Something important. Nox needed it because Luca was not an Alpha no matter what the Anubis thought. He bruised. He hurt. He did not heal.
Lubricant.
The duffle bag.
Nox reached in and took it out.
Luca watched Nox under half-lidded eyes. He removed the top and started to fill his palm but couldn’t get himself to let go of Luca. Instead, Nox tipped the bottle.
Lubricant poured in a glistening trail from the tip of Luca’s cock, over his balls, following the grooves where his legs met his torso.
Nox dropped the bottle and chased the river of oil with his fingers, scooping it up, redirecting it to Luca’s opening. The ring of muscle clenched under Nox’s fingertip. He pushed, breaching Luca’s opening, sinking his finger all the way to the knuckle in one push.
Luca bowed back with a high pitched keen.
Nox tightened his hold. Not to keep Luca from moving, but to keep himself from lunging.
He needed to take his time with this, but the burning need to be closer, to join, to become one, ate up everything human. He moved over Luca. He raised his hips, offering his ass. Face flush, eyes glassy.
Nox propped Luca’s legs on his shoulder and held his cock against Luca’s hole.
Tremors ran down Nox’s arms, and his jaw ached from grinding it.
“Do it.” Luca panted. “Please, I need this.”
Nox held Luca in place with one hand and guided his cock with the other, forcing Luca’s body to yield, sinking into his ass. Luca howled, and Nox grabbed his other leg, letting his weight come down, driving himself to the hilt.
Luca clawed at Nox’s arms, leaving bloody lines that closed before a drop could spill. The momentary sting just a seasoning to the pleasure of being wrapped in Luca’s body.
“Move.” Luca tangled his fingers in Nox’s hair. “God, please, move.”
“Not…” The muscles in Nox’s back rippled. “Yet.” His joints threatened to dislocate. The Anubis rushed to the surface; Nox grit his teeth with the effort to hold it back.
Luca made a pain-filled cry, snatching the Anubis’s attention. Nox curled over Luca, rocking his entire body in a wave, pulling out to the tip of his cock, then plunging deep.
Luca threw back his head. “Yes, like that. Don’t stop.”
He wouldn’t stop. He couldn’t stop.
Sweat matted Luca’s hair, crimson colored his cheeks, his rapid breaths exhaled desperate whimpers. The Anubis purred at the sight beneath them. This was where Luca belonged. It was where he’d always belonged.
He clung to Nox, his voice rising and falling, the words he spoke meaningless. Euphoria blurred Nox’s mind with the efficiency of alcohol or drugs, dragging him to the point of no return where Luca’s heartbeat echoed in Nox’s chest. His pleasure seared through Nox’s veins, his desires, fears, losses, loves, concreted to Nox as permanent as the Anubis.
Chills ran down Nox’s spine, and heat crawled across his skin. A solar storm of pleasure ripped its way from the deepest parts, obliterating the world in a euphoric rush.
His cock jumped, losing ropes of cum. It mixed with globs of lubricant as Nox continued to thrust, dragging release from both of them.
But the Anubis refused to stop driving Nox to fuck Luca until his muscles burned, his back ached, until sweat pooled in the dips and valleys of his body. Until Luca fell limp in Nox’s arms, his skin fevered, his body exhausted.
Only then did it withdraw, leaving Nox collapsed.
It wasn’t until his spent cock slipped from Luca’s body that he dared move. And then it was to arrange Luca against his chest, propped against the sidewall, shielding him from the unforgiving floor of the van.