Akio threw his head back. No words left his mouth as if he was too overwhelmed to get anything besides gasps and moans past his lips. His back arched, his eyes falling shut as his ass clenched tight around Lucas’ cock.
He faintly heard his name. It could’ve been a whisper. It could’ve been a shout. The pleasure bursting inside him left him unable to sense anything else.
He stilled, gasping for breath.
He braced himself on his arms by Akio’s head, unwilling to move off Akio though he didn’t want to put all his weight on him either.
He brushed Akio’s hair out of his face, fingertips tracing circles on his face.
He was gorgeous.
Black lashes against lightly flushed skin. Sweat pearling on his forehead, hair looking wild from Lucas’ fingers running through it.
Akio winced when his cock slipped out, so he leaned down and kissed him to apologize. Akio kissed him back eagerly, lips chasing Lucas’ when he pulled back.
He ran his gaze over Akio, a part of him certain this had to be a dream. Brown eyes blinked up at him, a sated look on Akio’s face.
“So, breakfast?” Akio asked.
He huffed out a laugh and pressed another kiss to Akio’s lips.
“Coming right up.”
Akio looked up at him as he pulled back, hunger swirling in his eyes and not for food. He would never tire of the man looking at him like that.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Akio
HE WAS sitting cross-legged on the couch, phone in his lap after having talked to his brother. Lied to his brother was more like it. Despite telling himself it was only to protect his family that he was lying to them and making them think everything was alright, he had a hard time dealing with it. Yes, he wanted to keep Lucas and his relationship between only them for now, but it also felt wrong to not disclose it.
He nearly jumped out of his skin when Lucas appeared in front of him. He hadn’t heard him return from his grocery shopping.
“You alright? You didn’t answer when I called out,” Lucas said, brows creased.
Akio cleared his throat and nodded. “Fine.”
Lucas’ gaze dropped to Akio’s phone when he tightened his hold on it.
“Did you talk to Diesel?” Lucas asked, voice quiet as he sat down on the couch next to Akio.
“I didn’t tell him.”
He ran his fingers along the side of his phone, then tapped his nails against the screen. A hand covered his, stopping his frantic movements, and making him release the phone, letting Lucas take his hand into his instead.
“That’s not what I asked, sweetheart.”
A breath shuddered through his body.
He raised his gaze, eyes locking onto green pools of warmth and affection.
“I don’t want to worry them,” he whispered.
Lucas nodded, gaze soft as he ran his eyes over Akio’s face.
“Let’s see if we can’t solve this thing. A week or if something happens.Thenwe tell them.”
“Just about the arrest, right?”