Chapter 10
DECLAN
God, I’ll never get enough of his lips. Of how Nico tastes. It’s like a shot of octane straight to my system, making me come alive in ways I didn’t think possible. After how shitty I felt last night and the pain I woke up with this morning, I need this. I need him.
Nico does this growling thing against my lips that’s so fucking sexy it’s a wonder I don’t come right here.
“Take these off,” I say against his mouth, tugging at his pants.
“Bossy,” he replies before diving back in for another kiss.
I could kiss him all day, could let him take control, but if I did that, he’d have me on my back on the kitchen floor, plowing into me until I screamed his name.
That’s not what I want. I want his ass and I’m going to have it.
Since that night at The Devil’s Den, I’ve wondered what he would feel like, how his hole would clamp around my cock, how he would moan for me when I pegged his prostate. How Nico would writhe on my dick, coming until he passed out just so I could fuck him awake.
Snatching my lips away, I spin him around and push him against the kitchen island. Nico grunts as he reaches back, threading his fingers through my hair. “Fuck, Deck. Gonna let me feel those piercings?”
I bite his ear hard enough to make him hiss. He squirms, rubbing his tight, plump ass against my cock. Fuck, I need in him. “When were you last tested?”
“Few months ago. You’re the only person I fucked since then. You?”
“Last month. I’m going raw inside you. Want to feel this ass clamping around my dick.”
“Do it,” he hisses.
I yank his pants down, taking in his body. God, Nico is fucking hot. Long legs, toned thighs, firm peach of an ass.
Leaning forward, I nip at his ass, my teeth sinking into the plumpness. Nico makes a strangled sound, pushing back to my mouth. I palm the globes of his ass as I rake my teeth over him. I leave marks behind as I get my fill, watching purple bloom over his lovely brown skin.
Spreading him open, I look at his perfect hole, that tightness I want to shove inside.
“Fuck, Nico,” I groan.
I suck my thumb into my mouth, getting it wet before I pop it free and place it over his puckered entrance.
Nico hisses and arches his back, that sexy curve, making me shove in, feeling the tightness of him around my digit. “Christ,” he groans, looking back at me as much as he can. “More.”
Removing my finger, I lean forward and drag my tongue over him. From his balls to the top of his crease, I lick him, his flavor exploding across my tastebuds.
Fucking dammit, he tastes good.
Opening him up more, I fucking dine on Nico, his loud moans going straight to my dick. Up and down, I swipe my tongue over him, licking and sucking at his entrance until it’s soft and wet for me.
His firm hand goes to the back of my head, holding me steady as I eat him out. Seriously? Where would I go? This is where I want to be, on my knees, behind him, eating his ass so good that he’ll forget his fucking name.
It’s probably not the smartest thing to fuck Nico a second time. I’m a fucking possessive bastard, so I can’t claim him. Once I do, he’s mine.
When I fucked the other guys way back when, it was always quick and impersonal. I’d fuck them from behind, make them come, and get my nut. Then they’d leave. No talking, no kissing, just blowjobs and back shots.
But with Nico? It’ll be more. Hell, it’s already more. He touched me, he kissed me, he made me watch him as he came in my ass. If this goes further, I’ll want him. More than I’ve wanted anything. And for more than just sex.
Pulling my tongue from his ass, I rise to my feet, pressing my hard dick against the wetness of his ass. Nico is pressed against the counter, eyes closed and mouth open as he breathes heavily.
“Got skills I didn’t know about, handsome,” he moans, gyrating against my hardness.
“More where that came from.” I run a possessive hand up his back, wanting to claim him so bad, but that comes with too much. Too much baggage, too much emotion, too much vulnerability.
“Show me.”
Looking around, my eyes lock on the olive oil and I scoop it up, drizzling some down his crack and watching it disappear between those juicy cheeks. My fingers follow, sliding first one, then two fingers inside him. He’s loosened up from my tongue, but still tight as fuck.
“You’ve bottomed before?” I ask, swirling my fingers inside him. I find that soft, spongy bundle inside him and curl my fingers.
Nico arches and moans, cursing as he looks at me over his shoulder.
“Fuck, Declan, right there.” I rub my fingers over his spot, watching ecstasy cross his face.
He’s so fucking beautiful. His cheeks are flushed, the red high on his cheeks.
His chocolate brown eyes are glazed over, pupils blown.
Those plump fucking lips parted as he pants and moans while I tease him.
I can’t help but grab him by the throat and pull him to me, devouring his mouth as I stretch and tease him. Nico’s deep whimpers light me up, coursing over my skin like a fucking live wire. It’s too much and not fucking enough.
I pull my lips from his and pepper his face and neck with kisses, nipping at him here and there.
“Yeah,” he breathes out. “I’ve bottomed before. Never felt like this though.”
I curl my fingers one more time, needing to pull that reaction out of him again. Nico groans, throwing his head back to lean against my shoulder. I tighten my hand around his throat and drop another kiss on his lips. It’s sloppy and messy, making my dick throb in anticipation.
His lips are soft and welcoming, his hole warm and tight. I’m going to enjoy sinking into him.
One time thing, my ass. As long as he wants to drop in bed with me, I’ll fucking take it.
Maybe that will be enough. Sex, and only sex. We can leave the feelings completely out of things. I can have him, possess him, and keep him as mine, but just when I want to get off. I can handle that.
I have to handle that. because Nico is going nowhere.
I scissor my fingers in Nico’s hole, pulling deep moans from him as I devour his mouth. He pushes back, rocking his hips.
Nico snatches his mouth away with a loud groan. “Fuck, yes. Right there.”
Licking along the shell of his ear, I say, “Imagine how it’ll feel when my dick is deep inside you.”
He breathes a chuckle and turns his head to meet my gaze. “Show me so I won’t have to.”
I can’t help but dip back in and glide my tongue over his. Nico kisses me back with urgency, digging his fingers into my scalp.
Fuck, I’ve never had someone so eager to take my dick. Someone so fucking sexy, so strong, so fit. The men Hendrix found for me were both twinks, and I thought that’s what I liked. But having Nico in my arms, with his big body and solid muscles, he’s really fucking doing it for me.
I grip his throat tighter with my free hand, pull my fingers free of his entrance and slap his firm ass like he did mine at The Devil’s Den. The vibration of his moan drifts up my palm, making it twitch and my hold tighter.
“Like that?” I whisper.
I can feel his chuckle through my palm. “Just you wait, handsome. I’ll make you come from just a spanking next time I get my hands on you.”
“Promises,” I mumble and slap his ass once more.
“Your dick,” he pants after a curse. “Let me feel those barbells.”
I wiggle my pants down until my cock pops out, letting it nestle in his crease. “How much do you want to feel it?”
“Not gonna stroke your ego.” He throws the words I said to him at The Devil’s Den back at me. “Just fuck me and make me come.” He glances over his shoulder at me. “If you can.”
I kiss him hard, our teeth clacking as our tongues duel. “Challenge fucking accepted.”
Grabbing the bottle of oil again, I slick up my dick and line up with his hole. “Relax. It’ll hurt if you fight it.”
“Wouldn’t think of—fuck!” Nico curses as I push into him. “Holy shit.” Inch after inch sinks inside him and I’m in fucking heaven. His asshole stretches around me, pulling me in deeper.
I remove my hand from his throat and wrap my arm around his waist. I keep going, giving him every bit of me slowly until I bottom out.
Nico does this thing with his hole, gripping and tightening around me so hard that I couldn’t pop free if I wanted.
I plant my hand on the small of his back, breathing through the sweet torture.
“You have one of the best asses I’ve ever had,” I tell him honestly. “Fucking tight and hot. Never felt anything like it.”
“You’re chatty when you’re fucking.” Nico pushes back into me, clenching his hole around my shaft. I curse and rest my head on his shoulder to keep myself from blowing my load. He’s so fucking good. I want to live inside him. “I like it.”
“Then I’ll stop.”
Nico’s chuckle turns into a groan as I pull out halfway, then thrust back into him. I keep my curse to myself as I slowly pump in and out, feeling his walls clench around me.
His warm, brown skin is flushed, slick with sweat and I can’t stop myself from darting out my tongue to lick it from his flesh.
He moans a curse, bowing his back, creating the most perfect arch.
“God, Nico. Feel so fucking good,” I mutter, planting kisses on any part of his body I can reach. I’ve never been like this, never felt the desire to do more than stick my dick in someone, get my nut and go. But I want to lick, touch, and kiss Nico fucking everywhere.
Sparks of pleasure dance over my skin as I plow into his entrance, his hitched groans cranking me up higher with each passing second.
I put my hand on his back and push him down onto the island so I can really fuck him like I want. Nico gives up the control, letting me handle him like I want. I grab one of his legs and place it on the counter so I can get a good view of his hole as I wreck him.
“This fucking hole is mine,” I grunt as I pick up the pace, holding tight to his hips. I pull him back to meet my thrusts, giving him every inch of my cock.
“Don’t claim me,” he grunts, rocking his hips to fuck me back. “Not if you don’t fucking mean it.”
Being careful, I pull out of him and turn him over. I hoist him up, and he wraps his legs around me. I find his hole and push back into him, watching his eyes flutter before they open and lock onto me.
“What did I just say?” I grunt as I grip his ass and fuck into him hard.
He moans sweetly, his pupils blown wide as he looks into my eyes. “This hole is yours.”
“If I say it,” I murmur, “I fucking mean it. You don’t fuck anyone but me.”
His hand drops to my ass, one of his fingers rolling over my pucker. “Same for you, handsome. I will have this ass again.”
I crush our lips together, thrusting into him harder and faster.
“Those fucking barbells,” he pants against my mouth. “Fuck, those barbells. Never felt ... I’m about to fucking come.” Nico’s nails dig into my back and he holds me close.
Hot ropes of his release paint my belly as I continue to fuck him, pulling every last drop from his balls.
Nico groans as he rolls his hips down on me. I hold him tight, plunging into his hole to chase my release.
“Come on, Declan. Give me that nut,” Nico demands in a tone of fucking gravel.
As if my body was waiting for the command, pleasure shoots through me and I come hard, my fucking toes curling as my knees buckle. One of the best orgasms I’ve had in my life, second only to when Nico fucked me into the mattress at Devil’s Den.
I come down from my high, panting as I rest my head on his shoulder.
Nico chuckles and I raise my head, looking at him curiously. “This wasn’t the plan when I brought your drunk ass home last night.” He rests a hand on my face, thumbing over my cheek. I close my eyes, enjoying the closeness more than I thought I would.
“Yeah, well, I still meant what I fucking said,” I practically growl. “No one fucks you but me.”
“You gonna tell your brother?”
I stare at him for a moment, thinking about the question. Carter wouldn’t say shit about me dating Nico. He’d probably ask if I bumped my head, but he wouldn’t…
My thoughts trail off as I realize what I thought. Dating.
No, not dating. Fucking. Nico is mine to fuck. That’s it. Feelings not involved. I don’t think I can handle more than that.
Besides, Nico irks my fucking nerves with his unflappable personality, level-headed ways, and snappy comebacks. My life would be better if he wasn’t such a good lay.
I pull out of him gently so my barbells don’t snag on his rim. “No, he doesn’t need to be in my business. What we do or don’t do is between us.”
He hisses, then groans. “You’re gonna have to clean your island.” He hops down and walks me back until I’m resting against the opposite counter. “Okay, it’s between me and you. Unless you want me to get one of those airplanes that drags messages across the sky. I’m game for either.”
I roll my eyes but find myself resting my hands on his hips with a small smile.
It feels…really fucking domestic. I want to stop, to push him away and tell him to clean up and get out.
But for some strange reason, I like Nico here.
He makes my house feel less lonely. Hell, he makes me feel less lonely.
Maybe we’ll keep this going, until he pisses me off or until he can’t handle my reckless attitude. It’s just sex, so it’ll be easy to just cut shit off when it’s run its course.
For right now, though, I’ll enjoy this light feeling in my chest, one I haven’t felt in a while.
Two fingers dance to his hole and I shove them inside him in one go.
Nico gasps, his eyes heated as he stares at me.
“We keep this between us. I want to keep what we have for us, yeah?” He nods, biting that sexy bottom lip.
“Now let’s take a shower. I’m sure your annoying ass boss will be looking for you soon. ”
I don’t let up on his hole though, plunging my fingers in and out. I watch as pleasure blooms across his face, his eyes growing half-lidded as he gazes into my eyes.
“Let’s finish this in the shower,” he groans, his dick already hard and stabbing into my belly.
“Let’s. I can get another orgasm out of you before you have to go home.”
He leans forward and nips my lower lip, making me hiss. “Show me.”