Jay’s fingers are cool under the edge of Luca’s skirt and up the inside of his thigh. He wants those fingers buried to the knuckle, stretching him open, teasing him until he begs—but his pride won’t let him cave. Not yet. Not until he wins. So he clenches around nothing and tries to play it cool while his ass throbs with denial.
Fuck.
“I did.” Luca bites his lip, and he knows they’re already red and raw from sucking Rowan off earlier. “But Luca wants to take care of you, Daddy.”
Jay pulls him in for a rough kiss, lickingdeep to find the taste of Rowan. “Can still taste him on you.”
“Yeah? I can, too, but know what would be even better? Tasting youboth.”
Jay grunts and pushes him slowly and inexorably down, down, down until Luca’s knees hit the floor between Jay’s feet. “Here, baby.” Jay offers him an old Spotify cushion they keep on the couch for just this reason.
“Thank you. Now, can I suck you? Wanna feel you in my throat. Wanna choke on it.”
“Take it out, baby, and don’t be shy.”
Luca is never shy about sucking dick, and that is probably how he finds himself on his knees for the second time this morning, with a monster dick stretching his mouth and burning in his throat. It’s perfectly hot, and it lets him slip into that beloved space where feeling good means making others feel good.
Fuck, his life isperfect.
Arousal shoots like an arrow in his gut when he finally gets the monster head past the back of his tongue and into his throat. Sweet precome coats it all the way back until all Luca can taste is Jay.
All he canseeis his Alpha, slouched on the couch like a fuckinggod, eyes half-mast, and the sharp tips of his fangs poking into his bottom lip.
Pulling off, Luca moans, sucking hard, before going back in for more.
“Oh, baby. Your mouth.” There is nothing to compare to the look of pure adoration and lust on his alpha’s face, and, mixed with the praise, Luca could come just from that alone. The pleasure is so pure and sharp.
Luca can’t stop the long, low moan when Jay pulls his hair and yanks him down while he pushes in again and again.
Growling and cursing andpraisingLuca’s mouth.
“So hot, baby…fuck, so tight. The way you swallow around me—fuck—just like that…”
Tears stream down Luca’s face. His nose runs, his throat burns, and he’s soaked through the front of his panties. But the overload of sensations doesn’t stop him from getting his hand around the bottom of Jay’s dick, so he can squeeze the growing knot there.
Hecouldtake Jay’s knot in his mouth—wantsto, dreams about it, achesfor it locked tight behind his teeth—but Jay won’t let him. Not after last time.
The knot had gotten too big. Luca’s jaw had locked, his throat had spasmed, and Jay had kept coming and coming, unable to soften for hours. Luca had drooled and gagged, and cried with how good it was.
He hadn’t been able to sing fordays. They’d had to feed him smoothies, and Finn had beenpissedat the potential for permanent injury. But Luca hadn’t cared one bit—he’d been so fucked-out he’d begged Jay to sign his throat like a groupie, wearing the Sharpie mark over his Adam’s apple until it had finally, sadly, washed away.
“Sorry, baby. No knotting this pretty mouth,” Jay says, breathless and aching, voice thick with longing.
Luca pulls off with a wet pop and wraps both hands around Jay’s slick, throbbing cock. He jerks him fast, dirty, using both fists, tongue dragging over the head.
“Did you like knotting my mouth?” Luca pants, voice wrecked. “You like how full I was? How tight I got when I choked around it? You like shutting me up, Daddy? Shoving it so deep I couldn’t sass you if I tried?”
Jay groans—low, guttural. “Luc—fuck.”
“You make me feel so fucking dirty when you do that to me. Like I’m just your little cock-sleeve. Like youownmy mouth.”
Jay twitches in his hands, his thighs shaking.
“I remember the first time you fucked me,” he whispers against the head, kissing it reverently. “How careful you were. How big you were. My hole was so tiny, Daddy. My first time, and youstretched me wide open.”
He sucks hard, slurping at the precome, eyes fluttering closed with a moan. “Then Leo fucked in beside you. Both of you. At the same time.”
Jay comes at the memory of the virginal, twinky Luca taking two cocks in their studio, crying with pleasure and pain and begging for more. “Fuck! Fuck.”
