Epilogue #3
They didn’t get far before Warin stopped them. He shoved open a door and pulled North into the dark room. Closing the door behind him, he quickly flipped on the light to reveal two walls lined with metal shelving holding cleaning supplies. There were also an assortment of brooms, mops, and buckets.
“A broom closet?” North snickered.
Warin grinned at him. “But it’s also a doorway to heaven. Would you like me to show you?”
“Yes please,” North moaned.
Warin was only too happy to oblige. He kissed his mate deeply, exploring every inch of his mouth while running a hand down his chest to cup the hard cock straining against the front of his pants.
His preference was to peel off all of North’s beautiful clothes to get to his perfect body below, to spend hours worshiping each centimeter of flesh until his lover trembled beneath him, but they didn’t have time for such things.
He needed to make his man lose all control and scream his pleasure.
Breaking off the kiss, Warin pressed North’s back to the door and dropped to his knees. He attacked North’s pants, getting them out of the way so he could pull down his briefs enough to free his cock.
“Warin,” North moaned. “I don’t think I can be quiet.”
Warin could only grin and lick North’s length like an ice cream cone. “Then don’t be.”
He wasn’t, and Warin found his own heaven.
There were few things better in the world than the sounds North made when Warin was pleasuring him.
Taking North’s dick into his mouth, he sucked him hard, running the flat of his tongue up and down the length while the most wonderful shouts and moans left his puffy lips.
English blurred into German, proving that his language lessons had sunk in.
Slender fingers dug into Warin’s hair and twisted.
North’s control was crumbling as he swelled in Warin’s mouth.
He gave a little thrust of his hips before he could stop himself, and Warin hummed around him.
A loud string of swearing filled the tiny room as North’s only warning before he started fucking Warin’s mouth.
He could only relax his jaw and throat, welcoming North’s abandon while his own dick throbbed and begged for attention on his pants.
His lover choked his name one last time before he came hard.
Warin eagerly swallowed down every drop and then licked every inch of him to make sure he got it all. Only when he heard a soft whimper of sensitivity from North did he finally let his slide free of his lips.
“Up,” North panted.
“What?” Warin was still trapped in a haze of pleasant and need.
“Up. My spot. Now,” North ordered. He grabbed Warin’s arm with one hand while tucking himself away with the other.
There was some awkward shuffling, but Warin found their positions swapped in a blink of an eye.
He stared down at North’s beautiful disheveled hair while his lips stretched around Warin’s rigid cock.
He found his own climax in a disturbingly short amount of time, but then he’d been balanced on the edge while drinking North down.
His orgasm slammed through him, knocking a shout from his parted lips while lightning sizzled through his frame. The world blacked out, and for a moment he was adrift in a velvety night of pure bliss. He blinked and found North tucking him away again while pushing to his feet.
“There. We’re both presentable again. No one will know what we’ve been doing,” North declared, snuggling against Warin’s chest.
Except for the fact that his lover’s lips were swollen and his eyes had taken on a slumberous, blissed-out quality. Warin had a feeling he looked much the same. Any fool would take one look at them and know what they’d been up to. And Warin didn’t care.
Of course, he also didn’t care if they never left the broom closet for the rest of the night so long as he got to continue holding North against him just like this.
He closed his eyes, drew in a deep breath, and released in the form of a long sigh of contentment.
He thought he’d been happy in his life, but after meeting North, he was quite sure he’d been fooling himself.
“North,” he murmured.
His lover’s head shifted against his shoulder and long lashes lifted to reveal bright eyes. His eyelids still sparkled in a deep evergreen, perfectly framing his eyes. “Yes?” A goofy grin played on his mouth, begging for Warin’s kisses.
“Thank you for saving me.”
North laughed. “I’m pretty sure you and Gunter were the ones doing the saving in Brussels. You’re the ones who scared off the Jaeggi and saved me.”
“No, my precious one. You swooped in and saved me from an empty existence and brought color in my grey world. You are my light. My North star. I love you.”
North blinked back a sparkle of tears, his smile tremulous. “I love you, my mate. I will always be there to guide you.”