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Lennon arched back in Kodi’s grip to expose his neck, groaning at how the teeth bit hard enough to send flames coursing straight to his cock. It leaked and bucked against the confines of the onesie while Lennon went back to mindlessly grinding against Kodi.
The sounds of labored breathing and whimpers were the only noises in the room. A music of their making that turned the heat under the pot to move it from simmering to full on boiling point. He worked his hands under the back of Kodi’s muscle hugging T-shirt and pushed it up with all the urgency he felt to get the man naked.
The moving of a hand off his butt had him cheering, and instead of lifting it, Lennon heard a zipper being dragged down, then Kodi’s teeth grazed down to the junction between his neck and shoulder.
“Christ,” he gasped, his nipples pebbling into hard nubs. His backside clenched at the feel of his slick wetting his hole.
He needed naked skin all over him. Needed to feel Kodi slide between his thighs and press the impressive cock jabbing his belly some place more interesting. More needy to be filled and fucked. For all of that to happen, Kodi needed to get with the programme. Only Lennon couldn’t seem to get Kodi to understand that. He whined in what could have been distress or even frustration. “Help me.”
A deep, dark chuckle vibrated against his damp skin, sending frissons of desire down his spine, straight to his dripping ass. “I am.”
He tugged harder on the T-shirt and groaned in delight at the ripping sound and the exposed chest. It was wide and solid, with dips and grooves that revealed how often Kodi liked to work out. The smooth skin was a deep honey color that made his mouth water, just like when he licked a spoon of syrup.
He was jiggled one handed and lifted higher for the teeth and lips trailing down his chest to reach a different destination, his nipple. Teeth raked over the hard, puckered bud, before it was sucked deep into Kodi’s mouth, the tongue flicking over the bud. A talent for sure, one Lennon liked a lot.
His breath came in short pants, forgetting what he was doing, material bunched in both fists resting on top of Kodi’s shoulders. Kodi sucked harder until Lennon felt the pull in his balls. His onesie clung front and back with how wet he was with arousal. His pheromones were flooding the room, and he was beyond comprehending why.
There was a popping sound as Kodi released his tingling nipple. “Taste like wildflowers and cherries,” he moaned, kissing his way to the other side. “Can’t wait to see what else tastes like that.” He looked up, and the lust-glazed eyes were much the same as after the spanking, and Lennon struggled to find a response.
“Ohhh… yeahhhh… like… t-that,” he warbled at the hot mouth laving at his nipple like it was an ice cream. He circled the flesh, sucking it deep then releasing to do it again until Lennon was mindless with greedy need.
He didn’t want him to stop, and yet he also did so that talented mouth could do the same thing to his cock. His ass. Heck, both at the same time would be perfect.
A hand under his ass rubbed against the sodden fabric and tore a groan from Kodi that sounded painful as his nipple popped out of his mouth, spit dripping from it and down Kodi’s chin. “You’re fucking soaking.”
Lennon’s skin was already heated from what they were doing. He lowered his eyelashes, unsure how to take the groaned exclamation. He didn’t tend to get this wet, but then he’d never felt this kind of mindless desire before.
Before he could get all up in his head over it, Kodi dropped him onto his bed with enough speed he bounced twice before settling on the firm mattress. “Wanna taste you so bad. I’m gonna bury my face in your ass and fuck you with my tongue,” he rasped in a voice that was all sand and grit.
Throwing the ripped T-shirt hanging off his torso to the ground, hungry eyes looked at Lennon like he was a feast. Kodi tugged down the zipper of Lennon’s onesie and exposed his chest and stomach. His erection peeked out, exposing the slick crown to Kodi’s hot perusal.
He had no defined chest muscles and his belly was a little round, but it didn’t seem to bother the man hopping about, violently tugging at his clothes to get naked. Lennon marveled at how it was him inciting Kodi to rush. He liked how empowered it made him feel to have this gorgeous alpha desperate for him. The feeling was mutual, and his trembling fingers reached for the zipper to tug it all the way down before wiggling out of it just as Kodi lost his jeans and underwear.
For a second, they stared at each other, the air alive between them filled with their lust. Yet neither of them moved as they indulged the other, letting them look their fill. It was striking how being naked didn’t detract from the power dynamic between them, if anything it enhanced it. Kodi’s body was a work of art. Broad across the shoulders and chest. The wall of chest muscle, defined in ridges and tapered into the v of his pelvis where the blond happy trail led to an eight-inch, veiny length that stood proud and fully erect. At the base, he could see the slight protrusion of his knot and Lennon’s ass made a squelching noise when it squeezed, imagining gripping it as it swelled. The blushed crown was slick with his desire, and Lennon licked his lips in anticipation of tasting it. His ball hung heavy between muscular thighs. He was damn near a perfect specimen of man. To Lennon’s mind, the only thing not perfect was that he was not on the bed.
When his gaze returned to Kodi’s face, he lost the ability to breathe at the intensity in those wolfish eyes. He’d never before felt like prey in his life, but he did then. He didn’t want to run and hide, though. He lifted his arms, opening them, inviting the wolf into his bed. Danger be damned.
Kodi was on him in a heartbeat, the kiss violent with how their teeth and lips clashed together with unbridled need. Lennon tasted blood as they rolled over the bed, hands seeking contact, roaming and familiarizing themselves with each other’s bodies.
He felt no embarrassment when Kodi’s fingers slid into his slick. How could he when Kodi growled into Lennon’s mouth and kissed him harder. Kissed him until each one blurred into the next. A vortex of desire that left him spinning, despite Kodi’s weight now pinning him to the covers.
The protest died on his lips when Kodi stopped kissing him to slide down his damp torso. He didn’t stop until he was at Lennon’s groin, faced with his bobbing cock, which he ignored. He had no time to feel disappointment when a feral sound followed his legs being hiked over Kodi’s shoulders exposing his slick.
He didn’t stop and give Lennon time to think about how he looked, all wet and open, ready for the cock—knot—to push into his willing body. Kodi’s face pressed against his spread cheeks. A tongue lapped over his taint straight to the loose hole begging for attention.
“My gods, why didn’t I take the time before?” he growled, right as his tongue pushed in past the soft rim, delving deep.
Lennon had no answer. His mind could only concentrate on the divine tongue working to open him as it widened and pushed deep. Trapped as he was with Kodi’s arms holding his legs in place, Lennon could do no more than writhe at the onslaught of delicious sensations swirling through his ass with the tongue fucking him. Stretching and curling, seeking that bundle of nerves to drive him beyond any pleasure he’d known.
His ass clenched, trying to drag it deeper, to fill a void that only one thing could fill. The stretch didn’t quench his thirst for the erotic burn that he couldn’t articulate he knew he needed and Kodi could create with his knot.
The wet slurping sounds drove him to grip Kodi’s head and mash his face against his wet skin. He grunted, an arm freeing one leg. Believing Kodi was pulling away, Lennon cried out, but Kodi didn’t remove his tongue. Instead, he angled a fingertip against the loose rim and pushed it in alongside his tongue. The pinch was welcome as one quickly became two. He bucked to encourage him to sink further into him.
“Want you,” he rasped past his dry throat.
The tongue and fingers left his ass as his other leg was released, and the empty feeling had him pull sharply on Kodi’s hair, trying to get him to continue.
“If you want my cock—”