Page 60 of Wicked Games
“Do you think I’m leaving here without you marking my flesh again?”
It was my turn to answer with actions instead of words. I sank my teeth in Lucien’s pectoral muscle above Dudley’s curled tongue. He grunted in pleasure, and I began to suck hard, pulling the blood to the surface of his skin. I licked to soothe him then struck again until an angry mark bloomed dark against his tan flesh.
“I want to mark you too,” Lucien said, fisting his hand in my hair.
“In the bedroom,” I told him. “You need room to work.”
I shut off the water and Lucien grabbed two fluffy towels from the rack. We hurriedly dried ourselves off then went into the bedroom to strip the duvet and the top sheet to the end of the bed. Neither of us knew how long it would be before we were in each other’s arms again, so rushing through sex was the last thing on our minds.
Lucien rolled me to my back and left a love bite on my other hip before he slowly worked my cock with his talented mouth. He worked me to the edge then pulled back, evading my grasp when I reached for him.
“You don’t think I’ll take what I want?” I asked, hoping he would say no.
“I’d like to see you give it your best shot.”
Lucien was more muscular, stronger, and more skilled than I was, but I had a point to prove. I would not go down without a fight, I wouldn’t give up just because something was a challenge, and I had no problem fighting dirty. When Lucien had me pinned to the center of the bed, I reached down and tickled the back of his knee, surprising him enough to loosen his grip on me. I rolled out from under him, twisted my body, and wrapped an arm around his lower legs, pinning his calves against my chest.
“You wouldn’t,” Lucien panted from the opposite end of the bed.
“I would.” I began tickling his feet, tightening my hold around his legs when he bucked and tried to get away. “Say uncle.”
“I don’t have an uncle,” Lucien said between gasps.
“What about Uncle Vernon?”
“Honorary uncles don’t count,” Lucien quipped. I rewarded his obstinance by digging my fingers deeper into the arch of his foot. “Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!”
I released his legs and crawled up his body until I straddled his face, my cock dripping precum on his lips. Lucien licked my salty essence while daring me with his dark eyes. I gripped the head of my dick and smeared more precum on his lips then pushed against them until he opened for me. Gripping the headboard, I slowly rocked forward until I felt the tip of my cock nudge the back of his throat. I pulled back out then rubbed the sensitive spot beneath the crown against his tongue.
Lucien dug his fingers into my ass cheeks, urging me to bury my dick in his mouth. I fought the desire to give in because I wanted to make this last.Slow push in; slow drag back.Lucien slapped my ass hard enough to startle me, but I didn’t speed up.Slow push in; slow drag back.Lucien released my ass cheeks; one of his hands fondled my balls, and the other disappeared farther down his body. I glanced over my shoulder and watched him lazily stroking his dick up and down, using his precum to ease the way. I rocked my hips faster, increasing the tempo, and the hand wrapped around his cock sped up too. The wet suction around my dick and the masterful way Lucien massaged my balls made me forget about tormenting him and drawing out our pleasure. I needed to come; I wanted him to come with me.
Lucien hummed approvingly when I snapped my hips forward and began fucking his face. I could hear his hand shuffling up and down his dick as he kept pace. The vibration against my cock had me roaring and coming down his throat seconds before I felt the splash of Lucien’s release on my ass and lower back.
I scooted down his body, smearing his spunk all over his lower abdomen, not giving a damn we’d most likely end up glued together. Kissing Lucien would always be my favorite way to begin and end any lovemaking session or a conversation. Once our hearts returned to their normal paces, I rose from the bed to turn off the lights then covered our bodies with the sheet and duvet when I returned.
Lucien tucked me against him, and we lay there quietly listening to the ocean waves crashing against the shore. Neither of us spoke for several minutes until I broke the silence.
“Lucien, promise you won’t leave on your mission without saying a proper goodbye.”
His body stiffened against mine for a second, and I wondered what horrible memory I triggered in his mind. I started to apologize, but he relaxed and placed a lingering kiss on my forehead. “I won’t do that to you again.” Lucien’s voice was thick with emotion.
“Lucky, I wasn’t talking about Paris and Cairo. I understand now. Your abrupt departure probably saved my life.” If what Carmen said was true, and I had no reason to doubt her, it was a miracle I was still alive. My guess was Banks was saving killing me for a rainy day.
“It wasn’t just you I pulled the disappearing act with,” Lucien said. His grip on me tightened, and my heart broke when I realized who he meant.Hiram.“I never told Hiram goodbye; I got as far away from him as I could so Banks wouldn’t hurt him. I ended up being the one who hurt Hiram. I knew our relationship wouldn’t last. I thought it would run its course, and we’d go our separate ways; both of us feeling like better men for having known each other. I regret hurting Hiram, and I’ll never have a chance to apologize and explain.”
Lucien had succinctly stated Banks was the one who hurt Hiram earlier, but he didn’t need me to remind him what he’d said. He needed his lover and friend to hold him while he worked through his pain. I let him talk, kissing and touching him until we fell asleep in one another’s arms.
He woke me up just as the sun started to rise above the ocean. “Carmen thinks of everything,” he said, brandishing a bottle of lube and a condom packet. “When I get back from London, what do you think about getting tested so we can lose the condoms?”
“I think it’s the best idea you’ve had since you introduced yourself to me in Paris,” I replied.
“Me?” Lucien asked innocently. “You were the one who offered to help the lost tourist find the restaurant he was looking for by walking him there and invited yourself to join him for a drink.”
“Your eyes dared me to do it.”
“What do my eyes dare you to do now?” Lucien asked.
I took the foil packet from him, ripped it open, and slid the latex down his erection. “Fuck me, Lucky.”