“Fuck yes,” Elliot whispered in awe.
He’d never fucked in public. Most of his exes or hookups were closet cases, and Elliot just took it in stride. But with Knight he could be public. He didn’t care others would see Elliot naked, or being fucked. He wanted it even just so they could see Knight chose him. And as long as no one touched Knight either, they could ogle him all they wanted.
Knight licked his lips, immediately proceeding to unbuckle his belt. He didn’t have to say anything. The raw lust on his face was like an order to Elliot, who mirrored Knight’s moves and reached down to unzip his pants, joyfully accepting the tickle of artificial fur on bare skin.
Elliot arched his body to steal one more kiss from Knight’s lips, but as soon as he was butt naked, trying not to think about all the people in the warm room, he turned around, looking over his shoulder. He wanted Knight on top of him, body to body with not an inch of space to spare.
Knight chewed on his lips and suddenly lunged, his body hovering inches above Elliot’s. Elliot let out a yelp of excitement, and his entire body relaxed the moment he felt Knight’s body heat against the backs of his thighs. The fire blew warm air into his face, the furs were there to save the skin on his knees from getting chafed, but Knight getting so painfully close to entering him was making Elliot tremble with sheer excitement.
Was there lube around? There had to be. But Elliot would take Knight bare and raw any day. He didn’t even care if it would hurt. “I want you inside me,” he whispered over his shoulder, already hard against the fur, and he spread his thighs to make the point clearer.
Knight slid tighter against him, and their bodies slotted together as if they were meant to be that way. Knight’s dick curved against Elliot’s lower spine, as if longing to fill the gaps left behind by cruel men who could never compete with Knight.
The smooth hair tickled Elliot again, teasing his shoulder blade as Knight rested his spiky chin on Elliot’s shoulder. “I’m gonna fuck you here. Everyone will see you’re my eager slut,” he whispered and nipped on Elliot’s ear, causing shivers of excitement to dance down Elliot’s stomach.
Elliot whimpered, his face now heating up from more than just the fire. He wanted what Knight was offering. And he actually wanted Jake to see it. See that there was one man Knight kissed, and that Knight was all over Elliot when Jake was stuck disposing of a body.
Boo-fucking-hoo.
“Yes, please,” Elliot said in a hushed voice, and his hole twitched at the sound of Knight’s voice. It’s been too long. He couldn’t wait for Knight to turn him into goo and use him any way he liked.
Knight flashed him a smile so full of excitement it was already melting Elliot on the inside. It made him feel special the same way the kisses had, and now everyone would know Elliot was there to stay.
Knight swatted the side of his thigh unexpectedly, and the slight burn spread over Elliot’s flesh, only making him rock his hips back. He could hardly wait. He would offer himself up to his beautiful barbarian on soft furs with several dozen people as witnesses.
Knight’s lips sliding toward his mouth quieted down all his thoughts, and Elliot turned his head back, not caring for the pain in his nape. Once they connected, he played with Knight’s tongue, rocked by a slow rhythm as Knight rubbed off against him dry.
Every time that rock hard erection pressed against Elliot’s buttock, a new wave of arousal streamed down his body. But when Knight’s lube-slicked fingers found the way to Elliot’s ass, a moan was all Elliot could muster. Right into Knight’s lips.
The thick digits spread the lube and Knight pressed his fingertips against Elliot’s hole insistently, making Elliot’s knees tremble each time. Elliot was so ready for this, his whole body begged for more touch.
When Knight lowered his face to Elliot’s neck, sniffing him loudly and kissing his throat, Elliot couldn’t wait any longer.
“Push them in. Please.” He glanced back to once more take the glorious landscape of Knight’s arms and back. Behind him were masses of red-hued maggots that meant nothing despite their beauty. It was just him and Knight now.
Knight hummed against Elliot’s neck and bit into the sensitive flesh in the same moment two slick fingers entered Elliot’s ass. They slid in all the way to the knuckle and instead of satisfying him, they only triggered a deeper longing, as if the only thing that could ever fill the void inside Elliot was Knight’s dick.
Elliot’s toes curled, and he arched his ass for more friction. If anyone really was watching instead of minding their own business, they really would think he was wanton. Possessed by Knight, he was happily giving up his body to bites, kisses, and fucking. His hole accepted the thick fingers gladly, even if there was a slight sting to the sudden penetration.