Page 66 of Lust

“Did I—Was that—”

We share a smile.

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“Okay, eager tosee this supposed progress,” Seth says with a sigh as he reaches the bottom of the cellar stairs.

After discovering what Luke did when we fucked at the Alpha Alpha Mu Halloween party, we experimented through the weekend. Matteo had texted me that he’d be staying with a girl Halloween night and through the weekend, so we had my dorm room to ourselves. Neither of us is shy about experimenting. We skipped classes on Friday, and I’ve spent most of the weekend with my cock buried inside him. During this time, we fucked and messed around to gauge the extent of Luke’s powers.

I fucked him in my bed. Up against every wall. On my desk. On the window seat. In my closet at one point, maybe because we were running out of places. The dorm showers, twice. Although that last wasn’t testing his powers. That was just good fun.

On Monday, I called a meeting at the old church, and now I’m buzzing with excitement, eager to share our discovery.

“About time you got here,” Cody tells Seth. He sits at the desk, keying away at a game on his phone. “They wouldn’t show me until you got here.”

Seth tosses his bag in the corner.

“It’s weird,” I say, “and I figured we should get through the awkwardness once, rather than dealing with shit from both of you.”

“Awkwardness?” Seth asks, his eyebrows tugging closer together.

“It’s something you’ll have to see,” Luke says, chuckling. He must find this as amusing as I do.

Cody keys on his phone a bit more before setting it down on the desk and rising to his feet. “Okay. Let’s get this show on the road. The sooner we can get him onto the next task, the better.”

“Let’s not rush things until we see for ourselves,” Seth says. “I’m not gonna be happy if you’ve been this cryptic and he can just do a few spins, you know?”

I snicker. “A few spins…yeah.”

Luke glares at me. We said we wouldn’t give them any clues—we wanted this to be a total surprise, but it’s hard to sit on such a big-ass secret around my closest friends, the guys I’ve trusted with some of my darkest secrets since we met last year.

“Let’s do it.” Luke kneels in the center of the pentagram.

As I step behind him, Cody’s and Seth’s expressions are rife with confusion. “Trust me on this,” I say, getting on my knees behind Luke, sliding close so that his ass is tucked against my crotch. Even with my friends watching, I’m stiff as a board.

Luke’s never had an issue with getting me hard, but now that I know what it’s like to be inside him, my cock pulses with desire. I know what it wishes we could do right now, and the best I can do is enjoy the fantasies, assuring myself I’ll be drilling this ass as soon as we’re done with show-and-tell.

Luke watches himself in the mirror as he holds out the necklace, letting it dangle from his finger. He eyes me as I push my chest against his back, hooking my arms around him. I kiss his neck, and Luke tilts his head, inviting me to explore a little more.

I hesitate, only because this isn’t the kind of thing I’d ever normally do in front of Seth and Cody, but I remind myself why we must. I open my mouth and given him a wide, tongue-filled kiss, then a nibble. Despite how strange it is, it’s easy to get lost in his flesh, to lose myself entirely, until I hear Seth say, “Um…this is…”

“Kinda hot,” Cody chimes in.

“That wasn’t what I was thinking.”

I keep up my work, opening my eyes briefly to check the mirror and see the amulet starting to spin in front of Luke. It’s not spinning much, though, so I give him a few more kisses.

“Okay, just stop it, you guys,” Seth says. “Brad, you think I don’t know what you’re doing?” He approaches, standing behind us so I can see him in the mirror. “You can’t trick us into thinking he’s already figured it out, when—”

His necklace pops up from his chest, the cross hitting him square in the forehead.

“The fuck!” Seth exclaims, which makes Luke chuckle. “Did he just—”

I get back to work on Luke’s neck, helping him show the guys what I’ve already discovered he’s capable of.

“Okay, that’s a cute trick,” Seth adds, “but that doesn’t make you some kind of wiz—”

The sound of scraping against the cement floor catches my attention, and I see Seth’s bag drag across it before flying through the air, slamming against the wall, then plummeting to the floor.

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