Page 70 of Fatal Temptation

Lucas thrust against him with short and slow movements, his lip between his teeth and his gaze on his cock sliding in and out of Akio’s ass.

Akio wrapped a hand around his cock and stroked himself, feet locking behind Lucas’ back when the man started to fuck him in earnest, his hips slamming against his ass.

Lucas’ hand found his, fingers slipping between his, the cold metal of the engagement ring on his finger stark between them as Lucas pressed their hands against the mattress.

Lucas’ lips and teeth were on his neck, and Akio buried his other hand in that dark mop of hair as his fiancé slammed into him with hard thrusts that had him panting and cursing.

He threw his head back with a groan, that desperate need building fast inside him. He wanted it to last forever almost as much as he wanted to feel that pleasure only Lucas knew how to give him.

He moaned Lucas’ name as his orgasm crashed into him and all he could do was hold on as Lucas fucked him through it. The intense pleasure had him gasping for air, hands grasping at Lucas’ back.

Lucas caught his lips in a searing kiss, groaning into Akio’s mouth as he came, his hips jerking before stilling against him.

He clung to Lucas, pulling him as close as physically possible.

“We’re definitely gonna be late,” he said, his voice low as he tried to catch his breath.

Lucas buried his face in Akio’s neck, his breath warm against his skin as he chuckled.

∞ ∞ ∞

He smoothed down his gown for the umpteenth time, the three diamonds on his ring finger catching on the light. He couldn’t help but smile.

The proposal had been sweet and intimate. He’d said yes before Lucas could even get a word out after kneeling in front of him. Lucas’ carefree laughter had sent his heart into a frenzy, the love he felt for him only growing with each day they spent together.

It was only when that ring had slid onto his finger?a perfect fit?that the tears had come. Tears of happiness. Tears of disbelief.

Just a few months ago, he’d thought he might not get to marry Lucas. That he might not survive. And now? The happiness radiating inside him took him by surprise some days. He hadn’t dared hope he would get this. Love. The man of his dreams.

He was wringing his hands as he waited for his name to be called. To go and receive his diploma case. They’d barely made it in time, the knowing looks from their friends and family making him blush even harder than he already was.

“Akio Sato-Walsh.”

He couldn’t help his smile because he knew that soon there would be a Davis at the end of his name. He couldn’t fucking wait.

He walked onto the stage and shook a few hands and with his diploma case finally in hand, he headed back to his row of seats, a proud smile on his face.

Maggie was jumping in her seat when he reached her, and he laughed at her squeal as she threw her arms around him.

“We did it,” she gushed. “We’re fucking done.”

“We’re just getting started.”

With life. Their lives were just starting.

Maggie laughed and hugged him tighter.

Once the commencement was officially over, he went in search of his family. He knew where they were, but his heart still jumped happily when he saw them standing by a row of seats, waiting for him.

Lucas opened his arms, and Akio was crashing into him a second later, hanging on tight to the man he loved so deeply it felt as if his world was only right when he was with him.

“I’m so proud of you,” Lucas said, face buried in Akio’s hair.

The fact that he knew without a shred of doubt that Lucas meant it sent his heart soaring. When Lucas called him brave and strong, he believed him.

“I love you,” he breathed.

Lucas chuckled and pulled back, his eyes gleaming. “I love you, too.”

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