Devour (Unbreakable Bonds 4)

“Baby,” Lucas groaned as Andrei’s lips moved from his lips to his jaw, sucking hard on the flesh until he was sure that Andrei was going to leave a mark. Not that he cared. He wanted that mark and anything else Andrei wanted to do to him. But he was burning up already. He was torn between wanting to slow them down so he could linger over Andrei and wanting to shove him down onto his knees and take him fast and hard. “It’s been too long. Need to slow down,” he bit out while taking a small step back just to break a little contact.

“Fuck that,” Andrei growled. He pulled his shirt over his head while toeing out of his shoes. In the months they’d lived together, Lucas had become convinced that Andrei was a closet exhibitionist. The majority of the time when he was home with Lucas, he was half naked, if not completely naked. It had surprised his friends on more than one occasion, and Lucas discovered that they were knocking on the front door more frequently now before using their keys. Of course, Andrei didn’t care. He certainly wasn’t shy about his body. Not that he had a damn thing to be shy about.

Lucas sucked in a harsh breath as his eyes raked over the hardened muscles of his chest and broad shoulders. His new scars were faded now and barely visible under the summer tan that was still slowly fading away. Nimble fingers made quick work of his belt and he was shoving his pants and briefs down to the floor.

As Andrei straightened, Lucas was back on him. One hand slid through his long hair and tightened until the strands were wrapped around his fingers, trapping his head as he captured his mouth in a brutal kiss. He slid his free hand down Andrei’s flat stomach to envelop his rock-hard cock, stroking it slowly, mimicking the rhythm of his tongue as it plunged in and out of his mouth. He kept up the assault until Andrei whimpered, thrusting up into his fist, demanding more.

“How?” Lucas asked, his lips still pressed against Andrei’s.

“Hard and fast. Gotta feel you. Need to feel you for days.” His breathless words had Lucas diving in for another searing kiss. He would never get enough of kissing Andrei, but he needed more tonight. They needed something that would burn them both. Something explosive to incinerate weeks of pain and heartache.

Suddenly releasing Andrei, he gave him a little shove. “Find the lube,” he growled as he set to ripping off his own clothes.

Andrei flashed him a wicked grin before rushing over to the sofa in the back corner of the office. He quickly pulled the cushions up, sending them flying across the room as he dug for the bottle of lube they’d stuffed down there for emergencies. Or when they wanted to distract each other from work.

Lucas managed to get his shirt and shoes off and his pants open when Andrei finally came up with the bottle. Snagging it from Andrei, he pressed his free hand on Andrei’s shoulder, pushing him down onto his hands and knees before shoving his pants and underwear the rest of the way off, then kneeling behind him.

“Need you so much,” he breathed as he opened the lube and poured some into his hand. He didn’t miss the shudder that ran through Andrei’s lean frame. The man was sleek and sinewy. He’d never been with someone so innately sexy. Every look, every touch turned him on and reduced his brain to useless sludge. He quickly coated his cock in lube before running his lube-covered index finger through Andrei’s crease, pausing to slowly circle his entrance.

“Fuck!” Andrei groaned, dropping his head to the floor between his hands. “I thought we agreed hard and fast.”

“That’s what you wanted. I think I’ve changed my mind,” Lucas said, slowly pushing one finger inside of Andrei. Despite his teasing words, he could feel his own control slipping as his finger was enclosed in Andrei’s tight heat.

“Fuck me, Lucas!”

He slowly pulled his finger out and pressed it forward again to the third knuckle, wringing another groan out of Andrei. Desperation to plunge inside of Andrei was eating away at his resolve, but it had been too long since they’d last made love. At least two weeks. Maybe longer. He’d happily give Andrei a nice, hard fuck, but he would never willingly hurt him.

Pulling his finger completely out, he paused and pressed two against the tight ring of muscles when Andrei swore loudly in Romanian. “If you put two fingers inside of me when I’m begging for your dick, I will put you on your knees and fuck you.”

As Andrei finished speaking, Lucas shoved both fingers inside of Andrei, earning a howl of pleasure. Before Andrei could catch his breath, Lucas pressed down, putting pressure on Andrei’s prostate for several seconds until a jagged cry broke from his parted lips.