“You want to be spanked?”
The question sounded strange to Cole’s ears, and he had to give that some thought. He’d never actually been into pain, even for the sake of pleasure. Thinking about Luke bending him over and using his hand, or even one of the items on the wall, against his ass made his dick throb.
“Do you like when I redden Sierra’s sweet little ass?” Luke asked, grinding the heel of his hand harder against Cole’s cock, making him moan. “One of these days, I might have to do that. Bend you over and redden your ass before I plunge my cock in deep.”
Cole shivered at the thought.
“But, right now, I need you.” Luke’s admission sent a tremor through Cole’s entire body. If only Luke knew how much he needed to hear those words these days.
“Turn around,” Luke commanded and Cole turned obediently as Luke took a step back. “I want to feel your mouth on my cock.”
It would seem they were on the same wavelength.
Unable just to do as Luke told him without some sort of hesitation, Cole met his gaze, making sure his lover saw the opposition in his eyes. He didn’t voluntarily submit to Luke. Neither of them would get off on that. His defiance was his way of pushing Luke and all those months ago, it had worked to bring the two of them closer together.
“I’m going to bury my cock deep in your throat. Then I’m going to bend you over and bury myself so deep inside of you, I’ll be the only thing you know.”
He just wondered whether Luke realized that was the case even when they weren’t intimately together. Cole loved Luke to the depths of his very soul.
“Knees,” Luke said, abruptly moving closer and fisting his hand in Cole’s hair.
Cole gave in to him, lowering himself to his knees at Luke’s feet. He knew he had to give in because it was what they both wanted and truthfully, he wasn’t quite sure how much longer he could torture himself by withholding. He also knew that Luke wouldn’t be able to force him if he didn’t. Cole was physically stronger than Luke. They both knew it, but Luke controlled every part of him and Cole willingly gave himself because he wanted Luke with a passion that defied logic.
Once on his knees, Cole looked up into wicked hazel eyes glimmering with lust, waiting for the next command that he could defy.
“Take my dick out.”
Cole paused briefly before doing as he was told, unbuttoning Luke’s jeans and lowering the zipper, making sure he brushed the back of his hand over the steely length of him.
“Fuck.”
Cole barely heard the word, but he felt the emotion behind it. Luke might be holding himself back most of the time, but when he did give in, Cole could hear the affection in his words.
With Luke’s jeans pushed down over his hips, Cole stroked Luke’s smooth, warm cock slowly, not wanting to rush this. They didn’t share this type of intimacy often, and he didn’t want to waste a second.
“Take me in your mouth.”
Cole met Luke’s eyes before he used his tongue to lave the engorged head, his hand wrapped firmly around the base.
“Oh, fuck,” Luke growled.
That’s exactly what Cole was thinking as he used his mouth to explore Luke’s impressive erection, sucking, licking and teasing while Luke kept his hands firmly entwined in his hair.
Every now and then there was a sharp tingle that shot from his scalp down between his legs as Luke held him still, thrusting into his mouth. It seemed as though Luke wasn’t looking to rush this either by the way that he paced himself.
“Stop!”
Cole reluctantly released Luke’s cock from his mouth, looking up at him expectantly.
“I want to come inside of you.”
Cole knew what that meant. Despite some of the more graphic images that were flitting through his mind, that was precisely what he wanted as well. He wanted to feel that connection that the two of them had when they came together. Sex for the sake of sex between them was a thing of the past. No matter who was topping who, there was more to this than just physical gratification and although Cole needed that, he needed Luke’s love more.
When Luke instructed him to stand up and strip, Cole did as he was told while watching Luke remove his clothes as well. The sight of the man’s well-honed body made his mouth water. Luke was by far the most beautiful man Cole had ever met. Even with his gruff and abrasive nature, Luke made Cole crave more.
As Luke began to stalk him, Cole backed up slowly, not giving in immediately. The smirk that tilted Luke’s mouth made Cole’s breath hitch. God, he wanted to feel his hands on him. All over his body. He wanted to taste Luke’s kiss and to feel the passion that was often repressed when it came to the two of them.