Reno only moaned, followed Luka’s lead, and pressed his body flush against one of Luka’s legs. Luka could feel how hard Reno was as he rubbed against him, and he had a feeling Reno had been tight in his pants since he told him to drop to his knees.
He could feel a combination of his own slick and Reno’s spit sticking between his thighs and Reno grew more enthusiastic, letting himself be used like this for Luka’s pleasure. When Reno pressed himself up against Luka’s legs, he let his mouth fall open wide, tongue ring perfectly catching on Luka every time he thrust into Reno’s mouth. It wasn’t long before Luka was mumbling that he was close, holding Reno’s head in place and drinking in the way Reno’s jaw had gone slack, his cheeks pink, and his eyes glassy.
Reno let out a high whine, his grip on Luka’s thighs tightening as his entire body twitched and Luka gasped, coming into Reno’s mouth and against his tongue.
Luka held him there, hands tangled in Reno’s hair as he rolled his hips. Reno was completely slack at that point, his eyes closed and lips a brilliant, deep red, and Luka had a feeling that if he let go of Reno’s head, he would fall over.
When Luka caught his breath, he carefully released Reno and watched him sway. Reno slumped down onto the ground and put his hands behind him, leaning back and looking mildly delirious.
Luka pressed his foot between Reno’s legs.
Reno gasped, his eyelids fluttering. His lower lip went between his teeth as a low groan formed in his chest. Luka felt a swell of power as he pushed his foot more firmly against Reno, who looked moments from falling backward onto his elbows. When he rubbed a few circles with the ball of his foot, Reno finally grabbed his ankle with a light hiss.
“Mean.”
Luka smiled then tapped his foot. “I coulda used my heel.”
“You could have, yeah.” Reno was having trouble keeping his eyes open, his breath coming in long and deep.
“Did you come in your pants?”
Reno let go of Luka’s ankle to feel himself. “Yeah.”
“Of course you can come untouched. Nothing about you is reasonable.”
Reno hummed, looking shameless and satisfied with himself. “I can usually control when I come. I worked hard.”
“Deviant.” Luka took his foot away and pulled his pants up over his hips so he could walk properly. He held out his hand to Reno, who took it to stand up from the floor. “I can picture it now, young Reno, locking himself in his room for hours on end, training himself how to come on command.”
“I have obsessive personality type. I did exactly that.”
“Jesus Christ, go clean up and meet me in bed.”
Reno’s eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly before leaning forward and smacking a kiss on Luka’s cheek. He darted away into the bathroom, and Luka grabbed the backpack he’d left by the front door before dinner, and brought it with him into the bedroom.
He unzipped it and set to work untangling and positioning everything into place. He tugged on the leather straps, buckled them tightly so things would hopefully not slide around, then tried not to feel too many things at once at seeing such a large cock on his own body.
It wasn’t even areallybig one, but it felt like it when Luka moved onto the bed and under the covers. The weight of it always surprised him, the way it felt as it moved in sync with his body. Luka had worn it for short periods of time in private so he could get used to the feeling, but it never really felt normal. And, knowing Reno was about to see him like this had Lukas pulling the covers higher over himself, palms sweating.
He lay there, wondering if he should have tried to warm it up, or if he should have asked Reno what size he wanted Luka to be, or if he’d be any good at this when the bathroom door opened and Reno waltzed in, completely nude and erect with a smile on his face.
He hurried to the bed and crawled on top of Luka, kissing him breathless while pulling the covers away from him. Reno was so overwhelming and warm and comfortable that Luka stopped worrying and fell into the sweet motion of pressing his tongue against Reno’s. He loved the way Reno kissed him like he wanted to consume him. It never grew old how Reno left light bites on his lower lip and how he swiped his tongue across the roof of Luka’s mouth, or how he wound his hands through Luka’s hair to pull him closer and closer until he couldn’t breathe anymore.
Reno pulled away with a gasp as he rolled his hips against Luka’s. His cock was so heavy against Luka’s torso where it left a smear of precum, that Luka couldn’t help but run his fingers along it, admiring the deep color of the head when he pulled the soft foreskin back. He circled his fingers around its thickness and tugged carefully until the tip was in Luka’s mouth and Reno’s head was tilting back with a sigh.
Luka still couldn’t believe he got to taste Reno. The thrill of being with him, of kissing him, of holding him in place and coming down his throat still wound its way through Luka’s spine with heady, pleasurable chills. Reno resting in his mouth as he sucked, licked across the slit, and kissed up the side of the shaft, paying extra attention to the few freckles he found there, was a dream come true. He got to see this part of Reno, unlike anyone else in the world.
Reno moved his hips back and his cock out of reach, making Luka whine. He’d been enjoying having Reno in his mouth, but when Reno lifted himself, took Luka’s cock in a lube-slick hand, and aligned it with his body, Luka immediately forgot what he’d been doing moments before.
Luka was torn between watching Reno’s beautiful face and watching where his body greedily accepted Luka inside of him.
It was enough to make him dizzy. When Reno sat against Luka’s hips, panting and flushed, Luka brought a hand to Reno’s open mouth and pressed a thumb against his tongue. Reno wrapped his lips around it, tongue circling Luka’s finger, his face pinched in pleasure.
“How’s it feel?” Luka asked, sounding as awed as he felt.
Reno’s lips parted and Luka let his thumb slide out of his mouth and drop to Reno’s knee. Reno’s fingers curled against Luka’s chest where he’d braced himself, and the feeling of his nails digging into Luka’s skin made him gasp.
Reno shifted, his hips tilting slightly and he made a pleased sound. He scraped his nails down Luka’s torso until his hand was resting against his own abdomen, pressing in until he let out a breath. “Good. Haven’t in a while. I’d forgot.”
