Lamont took him deep, hollowing his cheeks as he swallowed around the thick length. Ewen’s cry was raw, his hips jerking forward before he caught himself, his hands pressing against the wall for balance.
“Fuck.”
Lamont hummed in agreement, the vibration making Ewen’s thighs lock. He pulled off just enough to murmur, “You taste like heaven,” before taking him back down, his free hand cupping Ewen’s ass to hold him steady.
Ewen’s breaths came in sharp gasps, his body tightening like a bowstring. Lamont could feel the moment he teetered on the edge - could taste the salt of precome on his tongue - and he pulled back, letting Ewen’s cock slip from his lips with a slurp.
Ewen whined, his hips chasing the loss. “Why’d you stop?”
“Because I want you coming on my cock, not down my throat.” Lamont surged to his feet, capturing Ewen’s mouth in another bruising kiss. He walked him backward until the backs of Ewen’s knees hit the bed, then tumbled them both onto the mattress.
Ewen landed with a laugh, but it turned into a groan as Lamont settled between his thighs, their erections sliding together. “You’re insatiable.”
Lamont rolled his hips, the friction making them both gasp. “Only for you.”
He didn’t need lube. His fingers were slick from just a thought. He pressed one finger against Ewen’s entrance. His mate was already relaxed from the blowjob, and his body welcomed the intrusion.
“More,” Ewen demanded, his nails digging into Lamont’s shoulders. “I needyou.”
Lamont didn’t make him wait.
He slicked himself quickly, positioning his cock at Ewen’s entrance. Their eyes locked as he pushed in. He went slowly, moving inch by inch, watching Ewen’s face for any sign ofdiscomfort. But there was only pleasure. Ewen’s lips parted on a sigh as he took Lamont to the hilt.
“Yes,” Ewen breathed.
Lamont started to move.
It wasn’t fast. It wasn’t rough. It was loving on a man who meant everything to him. Long, deep strokes that had Ewen arching off the bed, his hands gripping Lamont’s biceps like vices. Lamont bent his head, capturing one of Ewen’s nipples between his teeth, biting just enough to make his mate cry out.
“Lamont…please.”
“Tell me,” Lamont growled against his skin. “Tell me what you need.”
Ewen’s voice was a ragged whisper. “Harder. Faster.I need…”
Lamont gave it to him.
He snapped his hips, driving into Ewen with a force that had the headboard knocking against the wall. Ewen’s legs wrapped around his waist, heels digging into his ass as he met every thrust, their bodies moving in perfect sync.
The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping skin, with Ewen’s broken moans and Lamont’s guttural curses. Lamont reached between them, wrapping his hand around Ewen’s cock, stroking in time with his thrusts.
Ewen came with a cry, his body clamping down around Lamont so tightly it sent him over the edge. He buried his face in Ewen’s neck as he spilled inside him, his hips stuttering through the last waves of pleasure.
For a long moment, neither of them moved.
Then Ewen’s fingers carded through Lamont’s hair, his voice soft. “You’re heavy, you know.”
Lamont huffed a laugh, pressing a kiss to his mate’s shoulder before rolling to the side. He pulled Ewen with him, tucking him against his chest. “Better?”
“Much.” Ewen sighed, his body boneless. “Though I’m not sure I can move.”
Lamont grinned, kissing the top of his head. “Good. That means you can’t get away. I’m not done with you yet.”
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They dozed together as the afternoon stretched toward evening, wrapped in each other and the warm Mediterranean air that drifted through the open windows. When Lamont finally stirred, the sun had begun its descent toward the horizon, painting the sky in shades of amber and rose that reflected off the waters in brilliant streaks of gold.
“Come on,” he murmured against Ewen’s shoulder. “There’s something I want to show you.”