Chapter 14 #3
Eli ran his hand up Thano's thigh, pushing the foot a little higher on his chest as he moved closer. Thano's lips were parted, there was a small crease between his brows, and his breath was coming in puffs.
"Thano?" Eli glanced at the window. How likely was it that a crow would fly by? What would happen if one did?
"Just a second. I don't do this often, and..."
Something in Eli relaxed, and he smiled. Sliding his hand along the inside of Thano's thigh, he curled his fingers around Thano's wrist, stilling his thrusts. He was moving a little too fast, being a little too forceful. Eli cooed. He didn't know why, but it had Thano snap his eyes open.
"Easy." Eli brought up his free hand and caressed the oil-slicked skin stretching around Thano's knuckles, noting how he shivered at the touch. Eli stroked around the two fingers still partly buried inside him, feeling the taut skin, the heat.
"Ugh." Thano tilted his chin toward the ceiling.
"You said to be quiet," Eli whispered as he pushed Thano's foot over his shoulder and turned his head to kiss his knee before grabbing his wrist again. He made sure Thano's fingers remained inside as he slid a finger along the rim. Not pushing, only petting. Thano clenched and moaned.
"No, no. Quiet now."
Thano glared at him, and Eli grinned before looking down at their hands.
He pushed a little on Thano's, watching the fingers slide in deeper.
He was fully aware Thano could do whatever he wanted, he was much stronger than Eli was, but he remained passive, allowed Eli to call the shots, and it had heat exploding in his chest. And groin.
"Don't move."
Thano looked at him as he got off the bed and kicked off his jeans and removed his socks.
Then he crawled back onto the mattress and kissed his way up Thano's thigh.
He then kissed the backside of the hand still poised in the same position as it had been when Eli had told Thano not to move.
It made him groan, and he gently pushed at it, forcing the fingers deeper.
"Eli."
"Mm."
"I'm ready."
Eli didn't think he was. "I'm not."
Thano huffed. "All you have to do is--"
"Shh." Eli made sure his finger was nice and slick before gently pressing it against Thano's.
Thano made a sound but spread his legs wider.
"There you go." Eli spoke low. He pulled Thano's fingers all the way out and added one of his to the mix before pushing in again. The tight warmth squeezing him made him groan, but it was drowned out by Thano's moan.
"Quiet now. We don't want an audience." He looked up at Thano who had his eyes closed and fangs denting his lower lip. Hot and scary all at once. He moved their fingers, and Thano's eyes flew open and met Eli's.
"You're doing so well. Such a good little vampire."
Thano snorted, but no protest came.
Eli moved their fingers in and out at a steady pace. Thano squirmed, his free hand clawing at the bedding.
Fuck, Eli wanted inside him. Now. "Ready?"
"I told you I was."
"Yes, but you were lying."
Thano's eyes widened a fraction. "I am ready."
Eli nodded and pulled out. "You want to be like this?"
Thano motioned for Eli to come over him, and he did.
He hefted Thano's leg over his elbow and positioned himself.
As the head of his cock nudged the opening, he sought Thano's gaze.
He got a small nod and slowly pushed in.
The slick tightness had him pressing his lips closed to prevent any sounds from escaping. Fuck, it had been a long, long time.
When he was as deep as he could go, he held still and checked on Thano. His head was thrown back, the crease between his brows had deepened, but when he met Eli's gaze, all he could see was desire.
"Okay?"
"Yes, move."
Eli did, slowly at first, but it was as if his body had a mind of its own. He pushed in again, making shivers dance over his skin, and when Thano clenched around him, he cursed. He ran his hands over Thano, soaking up the feel of him, listening to his every moan, his every breath.
When he changed the angle a fraction, Thano jerked and clamped down on him. He dug his fingers into Thano's skin and made sure to hit the same spot over and over.
Need forced him to move faster. A war was fought within, one part wanting to prolong the pleasure, another part wanting to tumble him straight into climax.
He wrapped a hand around Thano's cock and pumped in time with his thrusts.
"Eli." It wasn't more than a whisper, but the desperation was clear in Thano's tone. He reached for Eli, hands kneading, fingers digging, and if possible, his ass tightened more around Eli.
A groan slipped out, then pinpricks skidded from the soles of Eli's feet up to his groin.
"Fuck." Thano threw his head back as tremors overtook his body. His cock erupted in Eli's hand and that was all it took for Eli to crash into the inevitable. His entire body shook as pleasure consumed him. He was floating, flying, shattering.
An eternity later, he became aware of Thano running his fingers over his arm. Looking at him, he took in his flushed face, his swollen lips, and closed eyes.
"Are you okay?"
Thano looked at him, his gaze dreamy. "I think we were quiet."
Eli smiled, leaned closer, and kissed him.
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