Akio was so responsive and loud. He didn’t hold back, and Lucas loved every second of it. Loved that he pulled those sounds out of him. Loved that Akio was giving all of himself to him so willingly. So eagerly.
Akio was writhing against him by the time he was fucking him with three of his fingers, his desperation a mirror of Lucas’ own.
“Now,” Akio gasped out. “I want you now.”
He took Akio’s cock to the back of his throat one more time, then pulled off him. He removed his fingers as well and reached for the lube, pouring more into his hand before wrapping it around his rock-hard cock to stroke it a few times.
He caught Akio leaning up on his elbows to watch intently.
“You keep looking at me like that, sweetheart, and this will end much too fast,” he said, voice gravelly with lust.
Akio cursed and Lucas laughed under his breath, shaking his head before bending down to press a kiss to the inside of Akio’s left thigh.
He pulled Akio’s legs around his hips, resting a hand on the mattress by Akio’s side while he held his cock with his other hand, pushing between Akio’s cheeks. He looked up at Akio when the head of his cock found his hole.
Akio looked at him with desire darkening his eyes and nodded.
He pushed forward, eyes closing at the tight heat that enveloped his cock. Akio’s hiss was quickly followed by a breathless moan, fingers digging into Lucas’ arms.
He ran a hand up Akio’s side as he slid deeper inside him.
“Okay?” he mumbled, lips brushing Akio’s temple.
“Yeah,” Akio croaked out, making Lucas pull back to look down at him. “A bit, um… tight?”
“You’re doing wonderful things for my ego, sweetheart.”
He’d expected a blush but was rewarded with a proud smile and fuck if that wasn’t so much better.
Akio ran his fingers down Lucas’ chest, his lips parting as he followed his fingers with that dark gaze of his.
“Is this real?” Akio whispered.
He caught Akio’s mouth in a soft kiss, nibbling gently on his bottom lip.
“This is as real as it gets, sweetheart.”
He rocked his hips, groaning at the tight heat around his cock. Akio sucked in a breath, his legs wrapping tighter around Lucas’ hips.
He started slowly, gauging every single one of Akio’s reactions and sounds. There was no pain visible on Akio’s face, no hesitation as he moaned with each thrust.
Nails bit into his back, the thighs around his waist squeezing and pulling him closer.
“More. I need more,” Akio begged.
Lucas slid a hand into Akio’s hair, tugging his head back before taking his mouth in a heated kiss, hips snapping against Akio’s ass.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he groaned, lips trailing down Akio’s jaw.
Akio’s answer came in a deep moan as he reached between them to stroke his cock, thighs shaking against Lucas.
His thrusts got harder, and Akio got louder, the sound of their bodies, their pleasure, filling the room. He ran his thumb across Akio’s bottom lip and Akio snapped his eyes open, the heat blazing in those brown depths sending a burst of desire through him that left him breathless.
“Luc,” Akio gasped.
He surged down, claiming Akio’s mouth in a deep kiss.
Their breaths mingled, lips brushing eagerly as he slammed his hips against Akio’s ass, driving his cock deep inside him with each hard thrust.