Page 19 of Secrets & Sake

“Guess we’ll have to find out,” I say, panting as I snap my hips up into our stroking fists.

Lunging down, Raiden captures my mouth with his, thrusting his tongue inside. He slides his lube-slick hand down my body and circles my hole. When he presses inside, the stretch has me gasping. He pumps his finger in deeper, curling it until he strokes my prostate. The sensation’s uncomfortable at first after neglecting that part of my body for so long, but the burn slowly fades into something mind-numbingly good. When he adds another finger, forcing me open wider, I rock my hips and chase the fullness inside me.

“So fucking tight for me.” Raiden pants against my mouth. He stretches me open until he’s four fingers in, and the pleasure is on the cusp of pain. My body’s so needy, so desperate to be filled and fucked. All the while, our cocks grind together, elevating my pleasure until I’m dangerously close to finishing again. If it happens again, that will be it for the night. There’s only so much my body can take.

“Raiden,” I gasp.

“Ready for me, Sunshine?”

“Yes,” I say around a groan.

“I’m not convinced.” He curls his finger over my prostate again. My dick’s so hard, it’s leaking all over both our cocks.

“Please. Please, fuck me.”

He smacks a kiss to my lips, fucking my mouth with his tongue while he fucks me with his fingers. “Good boy.” He rolls me over suddenly and smacks my ass. “Grab onto the back of the couch.”

I comply. On his knees behind me, he shoves my thighs open. With a hiss of pleasure, he lubes his cock up and presses his hips to my ass. I’m breathing hard like I’ve been running as he snags my hair in his fist and yanks my head back, mouthing at my neck and shoulder. The blunt head of his cock presses against me, then into me. He’s thicker than his fingers, stretching me wide and filling me just the way I wanted.

“Don’t go slow,” I rasp, voice slurring as I surrender to the feeling of fullness. “Fuck me hard. Please.” I try to plead for more, and he rocks his hips, sinking even deeper into me. “Yes! Like that. Give me more!” Every nerve in my body tingles as he drives into me faster, harder. It’s so hard I have to grip the couch so I don’t collapse.

“Taking me so good, Hiro.” He snaps his hips, thighs slapping my ass hard enough to bruise. “That’s it. Fuck! Love the way you grip my dick. So hot and fucking tight. So perfect for me.”

His honeyed words are like a balm, soothing pieces of my heart I didn’t know were aching. Finally, if only for tonight, I’m enough for someone.

My mouth goes slack, and I can no longer hold back the shameless moans he forces from me. The pleasure makes everything hazy around the edges. There’s only his hand around my throat, his teeth sinking into my shoulder as he pants and growls like a beast in heat. His cock pounds in and out of my clenching, needy body. I squeeze around him, trying to keep him there, right there, deep inside me.

“Fuck. Do that again. Yes!” Raiden snarls, slapping my ass with approval as I tighten around his cock once more.

My balls draw up and I’m close, reduced to nothing but whimpers as my body shakes and shudders. “B-bite me,” I beg. “Put your teeth in me.”

The sound that escapes Raiden is positively feral. He bites down on my shoulder so hard I scream as I start to cum, spilling over his hand as he jacks my dick. His teeth are painfully sharp, sharper than they should be, but the pain sends me to highs I’ve never been.

A strangled shout escapes Raiden as he grips my hips so hard, I wonder if I’ll always feel his touch there down to my bones. Deep inside me, his cock twitches with every pulse of his release.

He crumples, sweaty forehead to my shoulder, breath huffing hotly against my skin. The vulnerable gestures make my heart squeeze in my chest, even if it means nothing. His arms go around me, and we fall onto the couch together. He’s still inside me, twitching and throbbing.

“Stay there?” I ask.

“Nowhere else I wanna be,” he rumbles, kissing the bite he left on my shoulder. He runs his fingers over the broken skin, and I wince. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to make you bleed.”

I look over my shoulder at him. “It’s okay. I liked it. Really liked it.”

He grins and fuck, he’s gorgeous. His sweaty hair is tousled and clings to his forehead, his lips are red and swollen, and some of my blood smears his chin. He looks debased, ruined, and I was the one who did it to him. “You’re beautiful,” I tell him.

His eyes go wide, and I think the flush kissing his cheeks deepens. Fuck. That’s cute.

Cute? God. I’m going to be in over my head if I’m not careful.

“You’re the one who’s…” He grimaces. “Going anywhere?”

“No way. I want you to stay inside me all night.”

“Good.” Grinning, he curls close to me and kisses my shoulder. “Get some rest. I’m not anywhere near done with you.” He plants a lingering kiss on my lips that I’d almost call gentle, despite everything we just did.

Wrapped in his arms, sleep comes for me.

I remember I’m supposed to snoop around his apartment after he’s asleep. But as his arms tighten around me, and I feel him thick and warm inside me, I realize that my investigation will have to wait for tomorrow because I can’t bear to leave his arms.

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