“Hand me the bottle of lubricant.”
Luca dug it from the folds in the blankets.
Nox flipped open the cap. “You’ve never done this before, so go slow.” He poured some into his palm. “If it hurts, stop.”
“It’s not like we haven’t had sex before.”
“No,” Nox closed the cap. “But in this position, it might be more intense or it might not. Everyone is different.” Nox coated the first two fingers of his free hand in the lubricant. “And if you decide you don’t like it—”
“I can stop.”
Nox caressed Luca’s ass cheek with his thumb and Luca leaned forward.
“Yes.” Nox pushed in two fingers.
Luca’s arms folded, and he buried a cry into Nox’s shoulder.
Nox wrapped an arm around Luca’s lower back and pulled him higher. The movement tipped Luca forward, and he grabbed straps hanging from the back wall to keep from toppling over.
Nox pushed his fingers deeper, and the green tea oil squelched. The surprising fullness faded into a burn, then morphed into bliss.
“How long are you—” A bolt of pleasure snatched Luca’s words. “Going to do this?”
“Until I’ve recovered. Trust me, won’t take long, not with you…” Nox hissed. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
Luca arched his back and twisted his torso. Nox thrust his fingers. Stopping for brief moments to add more lubricant. Just enough to cool Luca’s opening and sometimes make that horribly embarrassing squelching sound.
Nox’s softened cock swelled until it curved toward his stomach. Somehow appearing longer and thicker than it had before.
“Look at me, Luca.”
He obeyed.
“That’s it.” Nox thrust his fingers. He twisted his wrist, and a shock rode up Luca’s bones, but that wasn’t what stole his breath. It was the adoration in Nox’s eyes. No shadows, no Anubis, just an ordinary man.
The fullness vanished and the small trailer, with its slat wood walls over a metal frame, returned. Slivers of sunlight found its way through the small gaps of the tarp over the front, and dust moats slid down the glowing beams.
Nox teased Luca’s nipples with slick fingers.
Every flick a chip of ice pelting Luca’s skin. “If you keep doing that, I won’t be able to think.”
Nox stopped. “You ready?”
Luca glanced back, wondering how he’d ever gotten that length of flesh to fit inside him.
“Are you having second thoughts?”
“What?” Luca had to force himself to quit staring at Nox’s dick. “No, no…”
“You sure? You look worried.”
“It’s just… I think you gained an inch.”
Nox laughed.
Luca pinched one of Nox’s nipples.
“Ow!” He covered it and Luca tweaked the other. “Hey, hey… what did I do?”