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And considering how many of the others he’d heard fuck in the past few days, he really didn’t see the issue. Especially Cas and Graal. The walls shook when they fucked.

Lachlan shook his head. He huffed a laugh. “I…I suppose they already knew. They heard us the other night.”

Kit smiled. “And they will hear us tonight too.”

Lachlan’s eyes widened. Then Kit kissed Lachlan. He was done talking of the others.

CHAPTER 20

For several moments, Kit forgot about fucking and just enjoyed the sensation of their mouths moving together. Still, his cock throbbed, and he could feel Lachlan’s answering length beckoning him.

Kit broke the kiss. He reached for Lachlan’s trousers and tugged them down before removing his own.

Then he took Lachlan’s hand and led him to the bed. They fell on top of each other, kissing and grinding, eager to touch and be touched. He slid his hand along Lachlan’s spine and felt his witch shiver.

Their dicks slid deliciously as they frotted, pre-cum making their thrusts smoother. The room filled with the sounds of their moans and gasps.

Kit could so easily lose himself in the taste, touch, and smell of Lachlan. He revelled in the ways their bodies moved together as they ground and sought their pleasure.

He could spend like this. But he wanted Lachlan inside him.

Kit wanted his witch to fuck him.

“Lachlan,” Kit gasped, breaking the kiss. “Where did I put the oil?” He’d lost track of it. His witch was distracting with his pretty mouth and lovely dick.

Lachlan pulled back, wide-eyed, hair tousled. “Oh, here.” Lachlan leaned towards the floor, grabbed the bottle, and held it up.

Kit took it. He unscrewed the vial, and the smell of citrus filled the air. Kit turned onto his front, getting onto his hands and knees. With a bit of awkwardness and spillage, he poured oil onto his fingers. Then he reached back.

Kit glanced behind his shoulder. Lachlan’s eyes widened as Kit reached for his own entrance. Kit slid a finger inside. He groaned. It had been so long since he’d done this.

His eyes drifted shut as he slid in a second. He gasped as he undulated on his two fingers, sliding them in and out, stretching his channel.

His eyes snapped open as he felt a tender touch on his thigh. Kit looked back. Lachlan stared at Kit’s hole. Kit’s arsehole clenched.

“Can I…” Lachlan trailed off as if uncertain what he was asking for.

Kit licked his lower lip. “Give me your hand.”

Lachlan held it out. Kit poured the slick oil over Lachlan’s palm and fingers.

“Now what?” Lachlan asked.

“Slide one of your fingers inside me,” Kit whispered. “Between mine.”

Panting, Kit stretched his fingers apart. Lachlan pressed a finger between them. Then he slowly sank it deep inside. Kit groaned as Lachlan’s finger pressed against his. His rim stretched further.

“That’s it.” Kit gasped. “Slide it in and out.”

Gaze filled with wonder and awe, Lachlan did as Kit said. Lachlan’s fingers slid alongside Kit’s. Kit groaned.

“Another. Add another finger.” Kit closed his eyes as four fingers stretched him wide. He whimpered.

“You’re so beautiful, Kit,” Lachlan said.

Kit’s cock jerked, and pre-cum dribbled from his dick.

“Enough,” Kit breathed. “It’s enough. I need you. Lachlan. Fuck me. Please.” He tugged his fingers free, and Lachlan’s slid out as well. “Put oil on your cock.” He held the vial to Lachlan, who took it with trembling hands.