Adam pushed two fingers into Noah’s mouth, cock throbbing as Noah sucked obediently. “Just for me,” Adam warned. Noah’s moan vibrated over Adam’s skin. He pulled his fingers free, guiding Noah’s head to his dick. “Show me how good you can be.”
Noah swallowed him down in one go, head bobbing as he took him deep, drawing almost completely off before sinking down once more until his nose grazed the skin of Adam’s belly. The suction and the tight heat of Noah’s mouth had goosebumps breaking out over his whole body. His hand twisted in Noah’s hair, holding him still so he could fuck into his mouth. Noah melted, jaw relaxing as he let Adam use him. His eyes rolled as he forced his cock into the back of Noah’s throat, the muscles of his throat convulsing violently around him, constricting him in the best way. Noah gagged, his hands sliding up Adam’s thighs to grip his hips. Adam kept him there until tiny panicked cries rolled along his cock and Noah’s blunt nails dug into his skin. When he finally pulled free, Noah swayed on his knees, drawing in great sucking breaths, tears rolling down his bright pink cheeks, saliva coating his lips and chin. Adam held him still, smearing his cock across the mess, before reaching down and pulling him to his feet.
“Turn around.” Noah did as Adam asked without question, almost like he was in a trance. He dragged Noah’s jeans and underwear out of the way, growling in frustration when the zipper wouldn’t give fast enough. “Grab the banister. Don’t move your fucking hands unless I say so.” When Noah didn’t answer, Adam brought his hand down on his ass hard enough to make Noah hiss in pain. “Did you hear me?”
“Yes,” Noah ground out.
Adam spit in his hand, wrapping his fist around his cock and pumping it a few times before swiping his damp fingers over Noah’s hole. “This is going to hurt.”
“Good,” Noah murmured.
“Bend over a little more. Yeah, stick your ass out. Good boy. There you go. Now, spread your legs for me.”
Noah did as Adam commanded, the picture so obscene he could have come just from that alone. He gripped Noah’s hip hard enough to leave bruises. This time, it was Adam who hissed, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood as he sank into the tight grip of Noah’s body. “Jesus.”
Adam fucked in and out of him twice, the friction just this side of painful. When he pulled free, Noah whined, but Adam dropped to his knees, burying his face between Noah’s cheeks, licking over his hole, spitting on it before pushing two fingers inside. Then he stood, plunging back into him.
Noah gasped at the sudden invasion, but then moaned. Adam fucked him hard and fast, each thrust driving Noah up onto his toes. He wanted it hard, wanted it to hurt. And Adam wanted to give Noah what he needed—knew, sometimes, that was the only way for Noah to chase his demons away. Noah was grunting and whining with each thrust, his fingers white knuckled around the iron bars of the staircase railing.
Adam hoped Noah wasn’t expecting a long drawn out affair because the tight heat of Noah’s body was driving him closer and closer to orgasm with every movement, even when he would stop to coat his cock with more saliva before driving inside. “I’m so fucking close. You want me to come? Fill up that greedy little hole?” Noah whimpered but didn’t say anything until Adam spanked him once more, hard enough to make him cry out. “Fucking answer me when I ask you a question.”
Noah moaned. “Yes. Yes. It’s what I want. Fill me up. Please. I want to feel it.”
That was all it took. Adam gripped Noah’s hips, grinding against him, knees almost buckling at the waves of pleasure cresting over him as he emptied himself inside until he shivered.
He pulled free of Noah’s body, turning him before shoving him back up against the wall, dropping to his knees to take Noah’s leaking cock into his mouth. He slipped his hand between his legs, fingers slipping behind his balls, following the trail of wetness before plunging two fingers back inside Noah’s sloppy hole.
Noah moaned long and low, his hips seeming to move against his will as he fucked into Adam’s mouth with abandon. “Oh, fuck. I’m gonna come. Just a little more. Please. Please. Harder. More.” Adam fucked into him with three fingers, finding his prostate and massaging over it with purpose. Noah’s knees almost buckled. “Oh, fuck. Oh… Oh, God. Adam. Fuck. Yes. Just like that. So good.”
Then Noah spilled onto Adam’s tongue. He swallowed every bitter drop, sucking until Noah pushed him off. Adam fell back onto his heels, looking up at Noah with a grin. “Feel better?”
Noah smiled, sinking down to the floor. “Yeah, I feel fucking amazing. You?”
Adam gave a breathless laugh. “Yeah, I’m…I’m good.”
*
“You good down there?”
They were lounging in Adam’s sunken tub, Noah tucked between Adam’s splayed thighs, his wet head resting on his chest. Noah’s head lolled on his shoulders, looking up at Adam with a sleepy smile. “I’m okay, just tired. This has been a lot.”
“Yeah, anybody who said killing is easy has clearly never had to plan a mass homicide,” Adam teased.
“How will you do it?”
Adam had no idea. He wasn’t usually the one planning these things. He was more of a soldier. Thomas would have an idea. Maybe they would all just make multiple kills on the same night. It sounded like a lot of work. Definitely risky. Truthfully, he couldn’t wait to sink his blade into Gary. Granted, they wouldn’t have the kind of time together he’d like, especially if he had multiple targets, but watching these men die bloody would have to do. “That won’t be the hard part. The cover-up is going to be the issue.”
“Yeah. Won’t twenty dead people trigger a huge investigation?” Noah asked, sighing when Adam began to soap up his torso.
“There will definitely be an investigation. But we’re used to that.”
“You guys just cover up the bodies and move on? You don’t worry about getting caught?”