Nox was who he craved.
Nox pulled the jeep over to the side of the road.
“What are you—”
Nox was out of his seat and over Luca. He smashed his mouth to Luca’s, shoving in his tongue. Nox tore at Luca’s shirt, his callused hands skirting up Luca’s sides with a crackle of fiery static. Luca moaned and tipped his head back. Nox sucked at his pulse and reached down to the side of the seat. There was a click, and the back fell. He shoved Luca higher up while yanking down Luca’s sweats and Luca fought his way out of his shirt.
Even with the heater on full blast, there was enough chill in the spring air to make him shiver.
Then Nox covered him with his body; a furnace burning away the air with the fire inside him.
“Nox….” Luca gasped as he licked his way to Luca’s cock. “That’s not what I want.” It wasn’t until Nox swallowed Luca to the back of his throat. He popped up his hips with a cry of pleasure. With every pull on Luca’s dick, Nox would growl.
When Luca met his gaze, the black of his eyes glowed with hints of yellow.
“Stop or I’ll… Nox, please… please….”
Nox bobbed his head, pausing to trace the ridge of Luca’s glans and tease his slit with his tongue. Pleasure swelled in Luca’s belly, leached down his legs. He curled his toes, tightened his muscles, all in an attempt to hold back the rush barreling down on him.
But Nox did something with his mouth, some combination of sucking and swallowing, sliding his tongue along the length, destroying Luca’s resolve. Luca keened as his cock pulsed and shot his release. Wave after wave of a euphoric high threatened to carry him away, but eventually he returned to the leather seat where Nox continued licking, nuzzling, while making strange inhuman noises.
Luca ran his fingers through Nox’s hair.
Why wouldn’t he let Luca do that to him? Was it because Luca had never done it and wouldn’t be any good? He wanted to ask but feared the answer.
Nox crawled up. At some point he’d undone his jeans, and his thick cock jutted from the opened fabric. “I will.” Nox nipped a line from Luca’s shoulder to his neck. “I’ll let you, but not right now.”
Had Luca spoken out loud? He was sure he hadn’t.
Nox rolled his hips, sliding his cock along Luca’s stomach, smearing precum over his skin. The darkness in Nox’s eyes was gone, and there was only the green-yellow swirl of color. Bright enough to be seen but not glow.
Luca held Nox’s face, and he shuddered as if Luca had touched his cock. The sudden carnal need ghosting over Luca was not his. It belonged to the man staring down at him, to the thing inside him, to the thing he was.
“Yes,” Luca whispered.
Nox drew up his lips. The faint light from the dash barely revealed his features. Luca didn’t know if he wanted to see Nox’s face or if it was better not to.
“I’m just going to get the lubricant, okay?” Luca reached for the bag, and Nox jerked his head up, eyes tracking Luca’s movements. The bottle was in the side pocket. Luca took it out and opened the cap. “Give me your hand.”
Nox didn’t.
“You’ll need this, or it will hurt.”
Nox lifted one of Luca’s legs. “I want to watch.” Nox pushed Luca’s leg higher, forcing him to turn on his side.
Luca poured the lubricant into his hand. He left the bottle in the back seat. Nox teased Luca’s balls and ran his fingers up Luca’s crack. Luca reached around his hip and smeared the oil over his opening.
“More, Luca, show me more.” Nox’s voice had lost all its humanness.
Luca pushed in a finger.
Nox’s breath huffed out in short bursts, and his entire body rippled as if he felt the penetration. Luca thrust a few times and added another. Nox groaned and arched his back. Could he feel what Luca did? The idea had Luca pumping his fingers until his cock began to harden.
Without any warning, Nox flipped Luca over onto his stomach. He had to use both hands to steady himself against the back of the seat. His lube-coated fingers couldn’t maintain any grip.
Nox pulled Luca back and at the same time pushed forward. The thick head of Nox’s cock breached Luca’s hole, and Nox sank himself in one hard shove, rubbing Luca’s prostate. Pain collided with the shock of pleasure, snatching Luca’s breath. “Oh, god.”
Nox thrust and Luca lost his hold on the back of the seat. The man’s grip on his hips the only reason he didn’t wind up in the backseat. With every violent plunge, Luca tried to rock back, but Nox kept Luca in place, fucking him so hard he couldn’t take a full breath before it was knocked out.