With the energy he was feeling, and Ridge having no control over his need here, there was no way they could come into the static and not have sex.
Yesssss. Please. Now.
Oracle continued.
“Keep her safe, and use what you’ve opened up to your advantage. You can love more than one person, Lucian, and it won’t damage what you have. It’s all in your mind like a dream. Would your wife be upset if you dreamed?”
And then, she was gone.
When she was nowhere around them, he focused on Ridge. He was struggling not to touch him, take him, and be with him on this side.
He couldn’t explain it.
Lucian.
He moved closer.
He felt…predatory.
Yes! Do it! I’m willing. You have my permission on this plane, to use me!
God.
That made it even worse, because in their joined minds, they both saw what that would entail. A part of him should be horrified since he was so far from gay it wasn’t even on the same spectrum.
He liked breasts, curves, and his wife.
Same. Only, here, my soul is calling to yours.
Ridge moved toward him, and when he reached him, Lucian pulled him against him, roughly. There was an explosion of pleasure.
It wrapped around them.
They were in a different time, but that need was a million times more.
Lucian fought it.
Only, he couldn’t help himself, and apparently, neither could Ridge. His hands wandered, and when they touched him intimately through his clothing, Lucian moaned.
His hand was on his dick. He could feel it through the material of his dress pants.
Please.
Ridge couldn’t stop. He didn’t understand what it was, but he couldn’t help himself.
We have to deal with this outside the static. We can’t keep coming here and fighting this. I can’t focus on the static if all I’m thinking about is holding you down and taking you.
They both felt that desire flood them. With their mouths connected, Lucian saw what Ridge craved, and it involved one thing, and only one thing.
Fucking.
His tuner was trying to master the energy, by giving him the blueprints. They were going to have to deal with this ASAP.
Lucian knew how bad this could be.
They were on a different plane, and things were different here, yes, but they couldn’t lie to their wives.
I don’t want to hurt them. I want to be honest, Lucian. I love Wynter. I want my wife outside the static non-stop, but here…I need you. God! I need you so bad. I have no control here.