Page 15 of Rivals on Lockdown

A few seconds later, they were both completely naked, their breaths heavy as they took each other in. Louis paused, his eyes locking on Kaden’s, searching for confirmation. He needed to be sure.

Kaden didn’t say a word—he didn’t need to. He reached for Louis’s hand, holding it steady as he squeezed a generous amount of lube onto Louis’s fingers. The message was clear.

Louis didn’t hesitate. As Kaden opened his legs and braced him on both sides, Louis leaned forward and began to prepare him. He started slowly, sliding one finger in and watching Kaden’s reaction. Kaden bit his lip, his head tipping back, eyes fluttering shut as he adjusted to the touch.

Louis worked him for a moment, moving carefully, before adding a second finger. This time, Kaden’s reaction was immediate—a loud, desperate moan that filled the room. His hips jerked slightly, seeking more.

“Fuck me, Lou,” Kaden breathed, his voice pleading. “Please. I need you.”

Louis didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed the condom from the pack, rolling it on quickly before slicking his cock with lube. The sight of Kaden beneath him, panting and ready, made his chest tighten with both desire and something deeper.

Louis pulled his fingers out and lined his cock with Kaden’s entrance, their eyes dropping to where their bodies were about to connect. He pushed in slowly, feeling the tight stretch around him as Kaden gasped, his head falling back again with a moan of pleasure.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” Louis said, his voice thick with need, his hands trembling slightly against Kaden’s hips. “Tell me if you need me to stop.”

Kaden met his gaze, his pupils blown wide, his voice a breathless rasp. “Don’t stop,” he said, his urgency almost panicked.

Louis pushed a little further, inch by inch, trying to keep his control as he watched Kaden’s reaction. Kaden’s cock throbbed between them, flushed and leaking, as his body adjusted. Louis gripped Kaden’s hips tighter, guiding himself deeper as they both let out a moan at the overwhelming stretch.

“Fuck,” Louis cursed, his breath catching as he finally thrust all the way in and paused. They stayed like that for a moment, just breathing, their bodies slick and fully connected. Kaden’s chest rose and fell rapidly, and when his eyes met Louis’s, there was an almost pleading look there—a silent signal.

It was all Louis needed. He pulled back slowly, almost entirely, before thrusting back in, drawing a loud moan from both of them. The sensation was dizzying, a perfect mix of heat and pressure that sent jolts of pleasure through his entire body.

Louis found a rhythm, his cock sliding in and out more easily now as Kaden’s body slickened with lube. His thrusts became faster, each one more desperate than the last, as they moved together in perfect sync.

“Harder,” Kaden moaned, his hands reaching up to wrap around Louis’s neck, pulling him closer. “Fuck me…harder.”

Louis couldn’t help but laugh softly at the request, his own arousal surging at the sheer desperation in Kaden’s voice. God, he wanted nothing more.

“On your knees,” Louis growled, his voice rough with command.

Kaden’s cock twitched visibly at the words, his body reacting instinctively to the order. Without hesitation, he shifted, his movements quick and eager, ready for whatever Louis had planned next.

As soon as Kaden turned, settling on all fours in front of Louis, naked and waiting, Louis felt a dizzying rush of arousal. The sight of him—arched, exposed, and so ready—made Louis’s breath hitch.

“Hold onto the armrest,” Louis growled, his voice rough and commanding. Kaden obeyed immediately, gripping it with both hands, his body braced.

Louis guided himself back into him, a hand pressed firmly against the small of Kaden’s back while the other gripped his shoulder for leverage. Without hesitation, Louis began to fuck him, hard and fast, each thrust deep and precise. Kaden’s moans filled the room, desperate and shameless, mingling with Louis’s groans as they both surrendered to the primal rhythm.

The sounds they made were loud, obscene, echoing in the air—Louis was certain the neighbors could hear every second of it. The thought of their noisy, unapologetic fucking drifting through the walls while others sat at Christmas dinner only spurred him on.

Kaden’s moans grew higher-pitched, edged with need, his body trembling under Louis’s relentless pace. Recognizing how close he was, Louis leaned down, reaching beneath him to grab his cock. He wrapped his calloused hand around it, stroking firmly, his thumb flicking over the sensitive tip to spread the slick precome pooling there.

Kaden let out a broken cry, his body tightening, and Louis knew he was seconds away. Louis was close too, pleasure coiling in his core, but he wanted to take them over the edge together.

In a swift motion, he pushed Kaden onto his side, dragging one of his legs up for better access. They lay on their sides, Louis thrusting into him hard and rough, his hand never faltering on Kaden’s cock.

Kaden came first, shuddering with a loud moan as hot release spilled over Louis’s hand. The sight and feel of it sent Louis spiraling; he managed a couple of quick, desperate thrusts before his body tensed, and he came inside Kaden with a guttural groan, his thrusts becoming shallow as waves of pleasure ripped through him.

Stars danced in Louis’s vision as he rode out the last pulses of his orgasm, his body trembling with aftershocks. He collapsed against Kaden, their sweaty bodies tangled, both of them spent and unmoving. They lay there, breathing hard and ragged, the heat between them slowly fading into an exhausted calm.

For a long while, they lay tangled together in the heated, slick embrace, their breaths evening out as the intensity faded. Louis only pulled away briefly to dispose of the condom before returning to Kaden, wrapping him in his arms once more.

Neither of them spoke, too drained to form words. Kaden shifted slightly, turning in Louis’s embrace to face him. He was flushed, his eyes heavy with exhaustion, but there was a soft contentment there too.

He nestled into the crook of Louis’s neck, his breath warm against Louis’s skin. Just as he was about to drift off, Kaden murmured sleepily, “I hope your leg is okay.”

Louis chuckled quietly, the sound vibrating in his chest. He’d completely forgotten about his injury. Pressing a gentle kiss to Kaden’s forehead, he whispered, “It’s fine.”

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