Page 54 of Broken Obsession

Ares laughed. “There aren’t any cameras in here.”

“Just my bedroom then?”

“Would you like me to show you later?”

“You’re trying to distract me.”

“From what?” Ares stroked him again, smearing precome up and down his impressive length. He groaned when Eden’s crown flushed red and another beady pearlescent drop spilled from his slit. “Eager and receptive.”

“I’m just horny. I’d act this way with any man.”

“We’ll deal with that false statement another time,” Ares promised darkly, then gave him a few more quick pumps that had Eden shaking and mewling for him. When he pulled away and that earned him a whimper, Ares chuckled.

“You’re trying to distract me from the insane explanation you’ve been giving about wanting the real me,” Eden growled. It was followed by a hiss when Ares flipped him onto his stomach and repositioned his hips so that he was angled for him and forced onto his toes.

“It’s all right if you don’t believe me yet.” Ares undid his pants, keeping one hand on Eden’s waist to keep him in place. “We have time for me to prove it to you.”

Eden’s body was incredible. A complete and total work of art. Once they were back at Sacrum Cor, Ares was going to have to convince him to come to the studio and let him draw him nude. Maybe sculpt him as well.

Grabbing a palmful of his firm ass, Ares opened him up to his view, groaning when he caught the first sight of his pretty pink hole. His thumb had just brushed against it when the sound of the door beeping signaled they were about to be interrupted.

Ares had the towel flung over Eden’s backside and a blaster aimed at the entryway just as a familiar face stepped through the door.

Eden cursed. “Noon! What the hell, man!”

When he tried to stand, Ares shoved him back down, pinning Eden to the table with a hand at his nape, weapon still trained on the intruder.

Noon flung his hands up, eyes wide. He glanced wildly between them and then pointedly stared at the ceiling when Ares growled. “I’m sorry! I texted you, but you didn’t respond!”

“Yeah, because I’m busy,” Eden stated, trying to rise again. He glared at Ares over his shoulder as best he could while stuck in that position when he was held firmly in place. Then he seemed to notice the gun. “Good Light! Put that thing away!”

“He’s lucky I’m not Zar,” Ares quipped. “Or Ryker. They would have shot him on principle alone.”

“I didn’t mean to interrupt,” Noon said hurriedly. “And I didn’t see anything, I swear!”

Ares could shoot him…but that would be messy, both as far as cleanup and explanations went. Noon was still needed for Vanity and seemed to be close with Eden. Killing his friend most likely wasn’t the way to get on his good side…

Maybe just a shot in the thigh?

Ares lowered the weapon slightly.

“Shit! I’m sorry!” Noon backed up until he hit the door and had nowhere left to go.

“Damn it, Lucifer,” Eden struggled, but he was no match in strength, “let me up and put that down! He didn’t mean anything by it.”

“He just entered your home in the middle of the night,” Ares pointed out. “Explain.”

“We’re best friends!” Noon answered for him. “That’s all!”

Ares ignored him, draping himself over Eden’s back so he could deliver his next words directly against the curve of his ear. “Is this what you meant when you said you could have someone out on your front porch with just a phone call?”

“No,” he shook his head. “It’s not like that. Seriously.”

Ares opened his mouth, but happened to pull back enough to make out Eden’s expression. What he saw there gave him pause. “Are you…fighting back a smile right now?”

Caught, Eden stopped trying to hide it, flashing him a full-on grin. “What was all that teasing about jealousy earlier? Not so funny when the shoe is on the other foot, is it?”

His eyes narrowed, and then with one hard shove that pressed Eden into the table, he pushed off him. Ares clicked the button on the side of his blaster that converted the weapon back into a chunky metal bracelet, pretending not to notice the way Noon’s mouth gaped open.