By The Moon (Live By Night #3)

Chapter Eight

J erome dropped the last of his bags in the living room and smiled at Louis. “That’s all of it, and now Sage can move into my dorm.”

“And away from the creep?”

“Yep.” Jerome walked into Louis’ arms and sighed as he rested his head on Louis’ shoulder. “This feels right. Being here with you. This feels like home.”

“It does now that you’re here with me.”

Jerome took Louis’ hand and led him into the bedroom, and when he released it he pulled his T-shirt off and let it fall to the floor. His jeans and underwear quickly followed and he stood naked in front of his mate. Sliding his arms over Louis’ shoulders, he let his fingers slide in the hair at the nape of Louis’ neck. Louis bared his fangs then smiled before sliding his lips over Jerome’s. Jerome sighed and moved closer until they touched and arched up, rubbing his hard dick along Louis’.

“Louis.”

“Trying to tell me something?” Louis nibbled along Jerome’s jaw, scraping the skin with his fangs, and Jerome tilted his head to one side. He hummed when Louis licked his neck, then scraped the skin with his fangs again. Arching, Jerome trembled, then gasped when Louis picked him up and lay him on the bed.

He watched Louis strip naked, all his gorgeous skin revealed to him, and sat up, sliding his hands over Louis’ firm thighs. He ignored Louis’ dick and continued upwards until he reached Louis’ nipples. He licked them, hearing the swift intake of breath, then smiled when Louis lay over him and kissed him. Their tongues slid together, dancing erotically, and Jerome moaned when Louis settled between his thighs.

Jerome lifted his legs, wrapping them around Louis’ waist and rubbing their cocks together as Louis murmured, “I want to eat your ass. I want to taste you on my tongue, fuck you with it and make you come.”

“You say the best things.” Jerome returned Louis’ kiss then moaned when Louis moved away and placed a hand on his hip. Rolling over, Jerome spread his legs and waited, feeling the bed move as Louis settled between his thighs.

“You look so good. Can’t wait to taste you.”

Jerome gasped then moaned when Louis licked his ass, the tongue sliding over his wrinkled flesh. The long licks had Jerome moaning, the warm wet flesh making his ass light up with pleasure. Louis moved down towards Jerome’s balls and sucked one into his mouth, causing Jerome to gasp. Louis tugged the other one and rolled it between his fingers before swapping to lick and suck it.

When he moved back up, Louis flicked his tongue over Jerome’s asshole, then used the tip to circle it before sliding the flat of his tongue over it. Jerome gasped and groaned, pushing back on Louis’ tongue, wanting to feel it inside his ass, but Louis took his time. Licking Jerome’s ass, then teasing him with the tip, making Jerome shudder as the pleasure built inside.

When the tip of Louis’ tongue slid inside then retreated, Jerome groaned in frustration. Louis’ hands spread Jerome’s ass wider and his tongue pushed inside, a little more than before but not enough for Jerome.

“Louis,” Jerome whined. “Please.”

“Be patient.”

“I don’t wanna.”

Louis chuckled then licked Jerome’s ass again before pushing his tongue inside and fucking him slowly with it. More and more slid inside and Jerome trembled, his body breaking out in a sweat. His balls pulled up and he pushed back on Louis’ tongue, needing more. Louis gave it to him, his hands keeping him spread wide, his tongue darting in and out of his ass.

When one of Louis’ hands tugged on Jerome’s dick, he keened and arched up, gasping in pleasure. “Please.”

Louis released him and Jerome cried out. “Not yet.” Before Jerome could respond, a finger pushed inside and rubbed that spot that made lights flash in front of his eyes. He shuddered and pushed back, wanting more, eager to feel Louis in his ass. A second finger pushed in and Jerome hissed at the slight sting of pain that quickly morphed into something more when Louis tapped his prostate. He shivered, his body demanding more, but Louis was in charge and Jerome was merely a passenger.

A third made Jerome wince then groan loudly. “Louis.”

The fingers disappeared and Jerome panted when Louis’ dick rubbed over his hole. The head pushed inside and Jerome hissed. It hurt but he knew the pain would soon disappear. After a few seconds, Louis pushed all the way in then grabbed Jerome’s shoulders. “Come here.” Jerome moved back, settling on Louis so he was sitting on his thighs. In this position, he could feel all of Louis, and he squeezed his ass muscles, hearing Louis’ deep groan.

“Do that again.”

Jerome did, and Louis ran his fangs along Jerome’s neck. Jerome lifted and slowly sat back on Louis’ dick as Louis’ hands gripped his hips. He lifted again then slowly sank back down, squeezing his muscles. Louis’ hands tightened, and he kissed Jerome’s neck and shoulders.

Jerome moved slowly at first, enjoying the slow slide of Louis’ dick in and out of his ass until he needed more. Louis must have felt the same because he moved Jerome onto his hands and knees, whispering, “Gonna fuck you now, my mate.”

Jerome whimpered then cried out. Louis fucked him hard and deep, and Jerome’s hands scrambled on the sheets until he could grip them tight. He pushed back, hearing their bodies slap together, their moans filling the air. His balls pulled up and just as he was about to come, Louis cried out and slammed inside. Jerome panted, on the edge as Louis shot deep in his ass. Then Louis was gone.

Pushing Jerome on his back, Louis grinned down at him and quickly lubed Jerome’s dick before swinging his leg over Jerome’s hip and taking his hard dick in his hand. Watching Louis, Jerome whimpered when Louis slid down his cock, taking Jerome in his ass. Jerome grabbed Louis’ thighs and cried out when Louis moved, setting a hard, fast pace.

“Come, Jerome. I want to feel you come inside me.”

Jerome arched up, his mouth falling open, watching Louis ride him. Suddenly Louis lowered and grabbed Jerome’s head, pulling it to one side. Jerome heard the hiss then felt the fangs before he shouted, his dick pulsing in Louis’ ass, his balls unloading. The world disappeared as pleasure swamped him, his body jerking, and Jerome forgot about everything but the ecstasy he felt.

Blinking his eyes open, Jerome rolled his head to one side. Louis lay next to him, panting, his hand stroking Jerome’s chest. “Louis.”

“Give me five minutes then we’ll do that again.”

“Is this moving-in sex?” Smiling, Jerome rolled onto his side and kissed Louis, who moaned quietly.

“This is us. We get to do this every day.”

“I think I like that.”

“Hmm. You think?” Louis smiled softly and ran his fingers over Jerome’s face. “I’m so happy we’re finally here together.”

“Thank you for waiting.” Kissing him again, Jerome sat up and stretched. “I think we need a shower.”

“Yeah and I think you need to bend me over in the shower and fuck the come out of me.”

“Fuck the what?” Jerome burst out laughing as Louis waggled his eyebrows at him. “I think I can do that.”

“Now?” Louis jumped up, his hard cock bouncing. Stroking it slowly, he bit his lip. “See what you do to me?”

“And me.” Taking the hand Louis held out for him, Jerome let Louis pull him off the bed and lead him to the bathroom.

Louis turned the shower on and tested the water then pulled Jerome inside. He sighed when the warm water sprayed over him, then grinned when Jerome bent over. Jerome ran a finger over Louis’ crack, then dropped to his knees behind him and licked his ass. Louis cried out and pushed back. “Do that again,” he demanded.

Knowing how good it felt, Jerome licked again and again. The taste of Louis coated his tongue and it was one Jerome couldn’t get enough of. He pushed his tongue in Louis’ ass then paused. He could taste himself and Louis and it made his dick pulse with need. How could something so dirty be so good? He wanted more and spread Louis’ asscheeks wider, his tongue spearing Louis’ hole time and time again.

Louis cried out, his body jerking. “Fuck, Jerome. I’m close. Fuck me. Please.”

Jerome gave Louis’ ass a final swipe of his tongue then picked up the lube and poured some on his dick, stroking it and moaning at how good it felt. He rubbed the mushroom head along Louis’ ass, teasing them both, then slowly pushed inside. Louis groaned loudly, the sounds echoing in the small room. “Louis,” Jerome gasped.

“Don’t stop. Fuck me, Jerome.”

Pushing inside, Jerome rubbed against Louis’ ass then pulled out. He wanted to go slow and steady but Louis had other ideas, pushing back when Jerome slid inside. “Louis.”

“Fuck me, Jerome. Fuck me hard. Make me feel you.”

Gritting his teeth, Jerome’s grip on Louis’ hips tightened and he moved faster. “Oh fuck. You’re so tight.”

It wasn’t long before he was fucking Louis the way he wanted, his hips pistoning in and out of Louis’ tight ass. “Like that. Fuck me like that.”

“Close,” he muttered when he felt his balls pull up. He heard Louis stroking his cock and it all added to the intense pleasure Jerome felt. The tingling in his groin grew and he threw his head back, crying out when he came, shooting deep into Louis’ ass. Louis cried out as well and his ass squeezed Jerome’s dick, making his orgasm intensify.

Jerome slumped over Louis’ back, gasping hard, his cock twitching in Louis’ ass. Louis chuckled softly then moved slowly and Jerome felt his dick slide free. He leaned on Louis when Louis hugged him and sighed. “I’m glad we’re living together now.”

“Yeah? My ass did it for you?”

“It won me over.”

Louis chuckled then lifted Jerome’s face and kissed him softly. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Let’s clean up and finishing putting your things away, then I think take out is required.”

Jerome stood and let Louis clean him then wrap a towel around his waist once they were finished. They dressed quickly and Jerome unpacked his belongings as Louis ordered pizza. His home. It felt right to be there, in this place, and he wasn’t far from Shaun’s so Jerome could go there more often.

His campus wasn’t as near, but Louis had mentioned having a car, so that would help with traveling to and from classes. Sitting on the edge of the bed, their bed, Jerome looked around the bedroom and noticed the lack of pictures. “Twenty minutes.” Glancing at the doorway, he saw Louis watching him, a soft smile on his face.

“Why don’t you have any pictures?” Seeing the blush on Louis’ skin, Jerome tilted his head. “What?”

Louis pushed away from the door and walked over to the closet, opened it and pulled out a box. Picking it up, he carried it over to where Louis sat and placed it next to him. “Look inside.”

Louis didn’t need to. “Me?”

“Yeah.” Shrugging, Louis pulled the top off the box. “I couldn’t be with you but I had to see you so I took pictures.” He lifted one out and handed it to Louis. “I took this the first day we met. I made sure you were safe then quickly took it.”

Louis stared at it. He looked so young, but he had been when they’d first met. Placing it on the bed, he peered inside the box, seeing many pictures. “Not a stalker at all.” He grinned and reached up to touch Louis’ face. “Now we can have pictures of both of us. We can hang them on the wall.”

“We can. This is our home now.”

Louis nodded. “It is. Our home.”