Chapter Four
Ez shoved his tongue in Jonah’s arse and Jonah cried out, fingers scrabbling at the smooth surface of the desk as he tried to gain purchase. His hand was around Jonah’s cock, too, stroking hard and fast enough that Jonah knew he didn’t have long.
“Ez,” he whined, and there was a dark chuckle against his spine. Hands slid over his hips, down his inner thighs. Jonah whimpered and writhed, his cock leaking against his stomach and all over the wood.
Jonah shook his head, confused. He couldn’t move his hands – they were pinned to his lower back, but how?
Fingers carded through his hair as Ez sucked on his rim.
Jonah lifted his head and opened his mouth when he felt the press of a cock against his lips.
Heavy heat flooded his mouth, and he groaned, trying to suck down Ez’s taste again.
He was everywhere, but when Jonah opened his eyes, he couldn’t see anything in front of him at all. There was still the weight of Ez’s cock on his tongue, but…
“It’s alright,” Ez murmured in his ear. He’d stopped eating Jonah out – was that really him? “Close your eyes for me, Jonah. Let me give you what you need.”
Jonah let out a plaintive whine, but he nodded all the same, eyes fluttering shut. Ez rewarded him with a kiss to the nape of his neck, and then he was moving again, kissing down Jonah’s spine with reverence, even as his phantom cock fucked Jonah’s mouth.
Ez’s tongue speared him again, and Jonah groaned. Pre-cum burst over his tongue, salty and real, and the hands on Jonah’s thighs moved up his body, pinching his nipples until Jonah let out something close to a sob.
It was too much, but at the same time, it wasn’t enough. He wanted to cum, but he had the sudden, distinct feeling that Ez could keep him on this edge for as long as he liked. He couldn’t even beg for more, not with his mouth full.
Ez shifted and Jonah groaned when he felt the thick head of his cock notch against Jonah’s hole. He felt enormous, but Jonah didn’t tense. He needed Ez inside him, so he spread his legs a little wider and shivered at Ez’s dark chuckle.
“It might surprise me what a little cockslut you are if I didn’t already know,” he growled, and Jonah knew what he was talking about had nothing to do with his powers.
No. He’d been the one to choose Jonah. He’d set Jonah upon each of the monsters he worked with, and he’d seen all the videos Jonah had made with them, after.
Jonah whined, pushing his hips back. He choked when the cock in his mouth pushed in deeper, and Ez groaned at the sound.
“Rafe mentioned chaining you up and keeping you in his bed,” he said lowly. “I am beginning to see the appeal.”
Oh, fuck. There was no way Jonah should like that, but he couldn’t help the way his cock jerked in response to Ez’s words. Ez didn’t even need that proof, though, did he? Surely he could feel the way desire thrummed through Jonah at every touch.
Please, he thought, desperate to get Ez to give him what he wanted. Please, I need you, please please please—
Jonah groaned when Ez pushed inside. The cock in his mouth was suddenly gone, and a punched-out groan escaped him when Ez didn’t slow, steadily filling Jonah.
“That’s it,” Ez said. He gripped the back of Jonah’s neck, holding him in place. “Take it, Jonah.”
“Yessss,” Jonah hissed. There was no burn, just a delicious stretch, and then Ez’s hips were pressing against Jonah’s arse, his entire body holding Jonah still.
“Ez, fuck, please…”
“Relax. You’ll get what you need.”
Jonah whimpered, but he nodded, finally opening his eyes again. Everything that had been on Ez’s desk was scattered across the floor. Ez’s grip on Jonah’s neck tightened.
“Hold on, now,” he murmured.
It was the only warning he gave before he pulled out and then slammed back in again.
Jonah cried out, the move forcing him up onto his tiptoes as Ez fucked him relentlessly.
Ez pressed his front along Jonah’s back, grunting into his ear with each thrust, and Jonah moaned helplessly, unable to do anything but take what Ez was giving him.
Ez turned his head, biting down Jonah’s neck, and Jonah shook as his orgasm drew closer.
“Fuck,” he managed, “I’m gonna—”
Ez chuckled. “Whenever you’re ready,” he said. His breaths came fast, and when his teeth sank into Jonah’s shoulder, Jonah whined. “But I’m not stopping until I cum inside you.”
Jonah cried out. His orgasm hit him hard, making him jerk underneath Ez, who fucked him through it. Jonah sagged against the desk, his hands free again, and Ez kissed his throat before he leaned back, fucking into Jonah hard and fast.
“Fill me, Ez,” Jonah croaked. He turned his head, looking up at Ez. Fuck, but he looked almost feral like this, though still mostly human. He bared his teeth as he pounded into Jonah’s arse, but only his eyes gave him away, dark as they were.
“Tell me again.”
“Fill me! I want your cum in me Ez, please—”
Ez growled, the sound low and dangerous, and thrust in a few more times before he came with a groan. His cock twitched inside Jonah when he spilt his load and Jonah whined again, arse clenching around him.
They both took a moment to catch their breath and then Ez was pulling Jonah back into the chair with him. Jonah whimpered, still impaled on Ez’s cock, but Ez arranged Jonah in his lap, Jonah’s back to his chest. He stroked Jonah’s soft dick and Jonah whimpered again, breath coming in short pants.
“I can’t—”
“You can and you will. I’ll have you again, Jonah.”
Ez nuzzled his face in Jonah’s neck and Jonah groaned as the hand on his cock didn’t let up.
He wasn’t sure why the thought occurred to him then, but it did, and the words were pouring out of his mouth before he could stop them.
“Don’t you have a different form? You know, like the others?”