Fingers
Zsien groaned, low and deep in his throat, as he slowly slid inside Noah's welcoming body. Such heat and tightness, it was always so good. Noah was panting under him, his eyes heavy lidded. Zsien grinned and leaned down, kissed him slow and lingering.
Noah whimpered and squirmed, wanting more. He needn't have asked. Zsien rolled his hips, earning a gasp. They coupled this way for a while, slow and gentle; Noah moaning his appreciation and Zsien grunting, his muscles trembling with the effort not to take what he wanted, what Noah wanted.
Then Zsien tucked Noah closer to him and rolled them over. Noah found himself on top, straddling Zsien's strong hips and looking down into his intense gaze. Zsien caressed him, stroking him with his palms, the tips of his fingers, even the careful scratch of fingernails. Noah shivered and licked his lips, flushing at the look he got from the man under him, inside him.
Zsien rolled his hips as one of his hands crept up Noah's body, across his flat stomach, his ribs, circling around a nipple and stroking along the collarbone. Noah clenched his insides around the cock inside and Zsien bared his teeth, feral, warning him off. A shiver tingled along Noah's spine.
A fingertip tickled the dip between his collarbones, then Zsien closed his hand around Noah's throat, not squeezing, just holding. Warm, strong grip that could so easily hurt him. He surrendered willingly, tilting his head back but keeping his eyes on Zsien's. There was amber swirling in the blue, a hint of terrifying red. The danger never far away with this man.
Zsien began to thrust again, almost lifting Noah with the first one. Noah gasped, his eyes widening as his sweet spot was hit. Zsien chuckled, kept the pace deep and deliberate. He slid his hand higher, up under Noah's chin, spreading his fingers and caressing the smooth skin over a cheekbone. Noah turned his head, his breaths gusting against the fingers and palm. He licked his lips, a quick flick of his tongue that also gave him a taste of the other man.
Zsien's rhythm didn't falter but Noah noticed the slight change in his body. He slitted his eyes open, flicked his tongue out again. Zsien's upper lip curled to show his teeth, his eyes became more amber. Noah dared let his tongue linger this time, licked a finger slowly, from the base to the tip. He saw Zsien's jaws tighten, moaned at the hard thrust of his hips.
Noah took the finger in his mouth, just the tip at first, swirling his tongue around it, licking, sucking teasingly. Then dipped his head a bit to take in more of it. Sucking, teasing with his tongue. All the while keeping his eyes on Zsien's; there was no mistaking the dilated pupils, the color darkening, the groans rumbling from deep in his chest.
Noah gasped and cried out at the fist wrapping around his erection, and taken by surprise by his own body, it was all he could do not to fall apart as he came.
When he returned he felt Zsien still moving, an urgency in his body. His fingers lay against Noah's cheek, damp, trembling with need. Noah groaned and sucked two of them back in. He moaned and gasped, riding Zsien now for the man's own pleasure, and Zsien growled deep in his throat and arched his neck when he came.
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