Page 62 of Deadly Legacy
They barely dried off before stumbling to the bed, leaving wet footprints across the hardwood floor. Nikon pushed Reuben onto the mattress, climbing over him with water still dripping from his hair onto Reuben’s chest. Their mouths met again, hungrier now, as hands roamed freely over damp skin.
Nikon’s weight pressed Reuben into the mattress, their bodies aligned perfectly from chest to hip. Reuben ran his hands down Nikon’s back to his ass, pulling him closer as they ground against each other. The friction made both men groan.
Nikon broke the kiss to work his way down Reuben’s neck, biting at the spot where it met his shoulder. The bite was hard enough to make Reuben hiss, but not hard enough to mark. His hands pinned Reuben’s wrists above his head as he continued down, tongue flicking over a nipple before biting gently.
Reuben arched up, seeking more contact. “Stop teasing.”
Nikon smirked against his skin, releasing Reuben’s wrists to move lower. His tongue traced the ridges of muscle that months of training with Stepan had carved into Reuben’s abdomen. But, when he reached Reuben’s cock, already hard against his stomach, he deliberately avoided it, instead biting at the inside of Reuben’s thigh.
“Damn it, Nikon,” Reuben groaned in frustration.
Nikon moved back up Reuben’s body, his expression hungry and determined. “I want your mouth,” he said, positioning himself over Reuben’s face.
Reuben didn’t hesitate, taking Nikon’s cock into his mouth. The salt-sharp taste of clean skin and arousal flooded his senses as he worked his tongue along the underside. Above him, Nikon cursed in Russian, his thighs tensing on either side of Reuben’s head.
Reuben gripped Nikon’s hips, controlling the pace as he took him deeper. He could feel Nikon growing ever harder against his tongue, the head hitting the back of his throat. Nikon’s breathing became more ragged as Reuben hollowed his cheeks and sucked harder.
“Enough,” Nikon growled, pulling away before things ended too quickly.
He moved down Reuben’s body, spreading his legs apart roughly. Seconds later, Nikon’s mouth descended without warning, taking Reuben’s cock to the base in one smooth motion. The wet heat was overwhelming, making Reuben’s hips buck up involuntarily.
“Fuck—Nikon—” Reuben gasped, hands fisting in the sheets.
Nikon worked him mercilessly, one hand cupping and squeezing Reuben’s balls while his tongue swirled around the head. He pulled off briefly to lick a wet stripe from base to tip before swallowing him down again.
When Reuben was right on the edge, his thighs shaking, Nikon pulled off.
“Turn over,” he commanded, voice rough with desire.
Reuben rolled onto his stomach, raising his hips in invitation. He felt Nikon’s weight shift on the mattress behind him as the man reached for the nightstand drawer. The bedside lamp cast enough light for Reuben to see Nikon’s shadow as he retrieved the bottle of lube they kept there.
“Spread your legs wider,” Nikon directed, his voice gravelly with desire.
Reuben complied, adjusting his position on all fours, knees planted firmly on the mattress. He heard the snap of the lube cap, then the slick sound of Nikon coating his fingers. A moment later, Nikon’s left hand gripped Reuben’s left ass cheek, spreading him wider while his right hand moved between Reuben’s legs.
Nikon circled Reuben’s entrance with a slick finger, teasing the sensitive rim before slowly pressing inside. The initial intrusion made Reuben tense, but he consciously relaxed his muscles, focusing on the pleasurable fullness as Nikon’s finger pushed deeper.
“Give it to me,” Reuben demanded, rocking back.
Nikon withdrew slightly before pushing back in with two fingers this time. The stretch of his tight hole around Nikon’s fingers burned at first, but Reuben pushed back against it, wanting more. Nikon worked his fingers in and out methodically, scissoring them to prepare Reuben.
“Keep going,” Reuben demanded, glancing over his shoulder to see Nikon watching his fingers disappear into his body as he prepared him to be fucked.
Nikon added a third finger, twisting and scissoring them to stretch Reuben properly. He curled them, hitting Reuben’s p-spot dead center.
“Just fuck me already,” Reuben growled, his cock now leaking onto the sheets below.
Nikon withdrew his fingers and slicked himself with lube. He positioned the head of his cock at Reuben’s entrance, teasing him by rubbing it against the sensitive rim without pushing in.
“Stop teasing and do it,” Reuben said through gritted teeth.
Nikon gripped Reuben’s hips hard enough to leave marks and pushed in with one powerful thrust, burying himself to the hilt. Reuben’s back arched, a strangled moan escaping his throat at the sudden fullness.
Nikon didn’t wait for him to adjust, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. He set a brutal pace, each thrust driving Reuben further up the bed. The headboard slammed against the wall as Nikon’s hips snapped forward over and over again.
Nikon shifted his angle, hitting Reuben’s prostate with each thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, electricity shooting up Reuben’s spine with every impact. Sweat formed on their skin, the slap of flesh against flesh filling the room along with their heavy breathing.
“Harder,” Reuben demanded, pushing back to meet each thrust.
