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Reno’s fingers in his hair closed into a loose fist and he used it to guide Luka to him, his mouth open and soft as they connected in a needy kiss. Luka gasped, breathing in Reno’s air and his grip on Reno’s waist tightened, enjoying the sticky feeling of whatever gloss he'd worn for the show. Reno scooted forward, pressing flush against Luka and tilting his head up to his, cradling his skull with his hand and pulling to kiss him deeper. He licked Luka’s lower lip and made a low noise before trailing his lips and tongue down Luka’s cheek to his jaw and his throat, where he bit into flesh, making Luka groan.

As his hands ran down Reno’s sides and to his thighs, grabbing soft skin there, Luka didn’t care that this was too fast,or maybe a bad idea. He wanted Reno, undeniably, badly enough for it to burn.

Reno smelled faintly sweet under the lingering scent of sweat and Luka moved to grab his ass and lift him, his mouth connecting with the skin under Reno’s cropped shirt, nipping him several times on his perfect stomach while Reno braced himself with his hands on Luka’s shoulders. The little gasps Reno made, he’d remember forever.

“Luka," Reno said, his voice shockingly deep. He pressed his hips against Luka’s chest and Luka could feel how hard he was through his clothes already.

“Yes?” Luka said, before licking a stripe from the top of Reno’s shorts to his belly ring. His hands moved down to grab the back of Reno’s thighs, just under his shorts’ hem and he tugged the soft skin apart a little, teasing. Reno was burning up under Luka’s fingers and he’d not even taken his clothes off.

Reno rolled his hips gracefully, grinding his hard, clothed length against Luka’s chest, clearly enjoying how Luka kneaded into his skin.

“Lie down,” he said.

Luka let his hands trail down the back of Reno’s legs before Reno got up and motioned for Luka to spread out on the couch. It reminded him so much of the cocky way Reno flicked his hands on stage to order the crowd around, he felt his head rush and his cheeks burn.

Reno went for his belt and Luka watched, more alert than he’d ever felt, as Reno moved his shorts down just enough to pull his cock out.

Luka’s hand flew to his mouth and he looked at the ceiling, sure he was a brighter shade of red than he’d ever been. Reno knocked Luka’s knees apart and went for his belt, opening it smoothly then unzipping his jeans. He tugged at Luka’s boxers, crawled up between Luka’s thighs, pulled his shirt up and kissedhis abdomen, sighing contentedly. Luka muffled a moan with his hand, watching the top of Reno’s head, the way his pale pink hair trailed over Luka’s stomach as Reno left marks on his skin, how his rhinestone-cluttered fingernails scraped Luka’s sides, the long ones leaving behind neat scratches.

Reno tilted his face up, putting his chin on Luka’s stomach, and looked at him. His lipstick was smudged around his mouth, his eyes a piercing false-blue and framed with ruined eyeliner. He bit his plush lip, ran his hands up under Luka’s shirt, and ordered, “Take this off.”

Luka obeyed, his skin immediately puckering in the cool green room air as Reno left more scratches down his ribs. He planted another kiss on Luka's stomach before sitting back. Luka watched, his cheeks and gut on fire, when a trail of precum dripped down Reno’s cock as he leaned back and took each of Luka’s shoes off, carefully, as if they were precious, and placed them on the ground.

He took Luka’s pants next, his socks and boxers coming off with them, leaving Luka naked on the couch under Reno’s heavy stare.

Reno looked down his body, languid and hungry with his lips parted. He ran his hand, featherlight, between Luka’s legs and felt how wet it was there before pulling his lip between his teeth again and groaning. He pressed his hand down, fingers tracing every fold and curve of Luka, the texture of his nails and his long, dexterous fingers drawing out shuddering breaths. Reno leaned back onto his knees, taking himself in hand as he stared at Luka in a way Luka had never been looked at before.

It was almost awed. Like Reno couldn’t believe he’d ended up here too, with his fingers curling inside Luka, stretching him as he lay completely nude on the venue’s couch. Luka imagined for a moment that this was the case, that this was something special for Reno too, that he’d been looking forward to being inside ofLuka and taking him just as badly as Luka had been wanting to be taken. It was easy to get lost in that fantasy with the way Reno touched him, with how Reno looked at him, with how he bent down and greedily took Luka into his mouth alongside his fingers, sucking on him and licking him, prodding him with his tongue ring until Luka shook from it.

Reno’s deft fingers felt so good that Luka squirmed from pleasure, feeling himself drip onto the couch. Reno’s lips covered Luka, tongue swirling his tip before sucking him into his mouth, and it was so warm in Reno’s mouth, Luka thought he would melt. The sound of his fingers stretching, plunging into Luka’s body was obscene, and every time the back of Reno’s nails scraped against sensitive flesh, Luka whimpered, wanting more. Reno’s other hand snaked under Luka’s body, lifting him with a strength Luka didn’t expect, to bring him deeper into Reno’s mouth and Reno groaned against him, sounding pleased as he buried himself between Luka’s legs.

Reno had three fingers in him when Luka choked out, “Enough, already.” And Reno froze, looking somewhat stunned. Luka struggled to lift himself but got his hands around Reno’s arms to pull him up and over his body to kiss him. He moaned into Reno’s open mouth, his tongue pressing against Reno’s, their tongue rings clicking together, and his hand slid between them to wrap around Reno’s dripping cock. “I know you want to be inside me.”

“God, I do.” Reno sounded as gutted as Luka felt. He panted into Luka’s mouth, rutting into his hand. “Hold on.” He kissed Luka’s cheek and sat up to rummage through the few pockets on his outfit before unzipping the right one and pulling a condom out. He tore it open with his teeth and rolled it on, and was back to mouth at Luka’s neck in moments. He pulled Luka’s hips to fit under his and slid them together, frotting against him with his length, making Luka openly moan. He repeated, his shaftsliding against Luka’s erection, teasing him by putting the tip to Luka’s hole, then moving upwards and away, each time making Luka whimper embarrassingly louder until he couldn’t take it anymore.

Luka reached between them, grabbed hold of Reno’s cock, and positioned him, tilting his hips up to sink him slowly into his body. Reno moaned loudly, his weight on his elbows by Luka’s head and his eyes fluttering closed. His head dropped to Luka’s collarbone and Luka could feel his breath, panting and hot, against his skin as Luka melted, legs falling open to let Reno in even deeper.

They lay there a moment, Reno breathing against Luka’s skin and Luka feeling full and in complete disbelief. Reno, of all people in the world, was inside of him and he took in a long breath before putting his hands on Reno’s hips and urging him to move. Reno pressed his forehead against Luka’s chest and tilted his hips, sliding almost completely out of Luka before slamming back in, surprising him and making him gasp.

Reno didn’t hold back after that, leaning his weight onto one hand and keeping the other in Luka’s hair at the nape of his neck. Luka couldn’t believe Reno was packing allthatinside those little shorts as he rolled into Luka’s body, almost painfully hard. Luka loved it that way though, and grabbed onto Reno, encouraging him to drive all the way in, to stretch him, to leave him sore and bruised in the morning.

Reno was happy to do so, tugging Luka’s hair and biting at his shoulder. He was rough in a way that made Luka feel desired, owned, and devoured, and Luka had a fleeting thought that he wanted this feeling for the rest of his life.

He surprised Luka with how much his hands roamed over Luka’s body, exploring every inch of him like he wanted to memorize it, consume it. And, as he rolled his hips into Luka,he never stifled his deep moans, openly spilling filthy huffs and unabashed swears.

Reno was relentless with Luka’s body, carving himself into Luka’s core with every thrust, making Luka’s hips shake, making him squirm with it. Reno slowed and lifted himself, hand pushing Luka’s hair away from his face then trailing down his cheek to circle his fingers loosely around his neck. His eyes flickered between Luka’s eyes and his lips, hand pressing gently on Luka’s throat and said, “Are you okay? You’re shaking.”

Luka huffed, looking away while trying to fight back a grin. “More than okay.” He felt Reno’s thumb press under his jaw and turned Luka’s head to capture his lower lip with a bite. Reno tugged with his teeth, making Luka’s lip sting and heat, and he gasped as Reno plunged into him until their hips met.

Reno let his lip go and chased after it with soft kisses before sliding nearly out of Luka’s body to thrust back in and grind down on him. Luka’s hands found Reno’s shoulders to brace himself, legs wrapping tight around his waist, and he couldn’t help but drag his nails down Reno’s back. He earned a gasp and a low groan for it, feeling Reno grow even harder inside of him, twitching. He scratched down Reno’s back again and he shuddered, head falling against Luka’s neck, where he placed open-mouth kisses, leaving a trail of saliva behind.

Luka slid a hand between them to touch himself, and Reno pulled back onto his knees, hands roaming down Luka’s body before he yanked Luka up onto his lap without missing a beat. He watched Luka touch himself while thrusting into him, his hands grabbing Luka’s thighs hard enough to leave marks.

He brought one of Luka’s legs to him, mouthed at his calf and said something under his breath that Luka didn’t understand. When Reno bit into skin, Luka felt his body coil and heat, coming as Reno kissed where he had just bitten. He couldn’thelp but cry loudly as waves of pleasure rolled through and out of him, drenching Reno where they met.

Reno’s eyes widened and he dropped Luka’s leg to the side to swipe a hand through the mess before bringing it to his mouth and sucking it off his fingers. Luka could feel him twitch inside of him, overly sensitive but not wanting Reno to stop. He tugged Reno down into a wet kiss, tasting himself, tasting Reno, and spoke against his lips.

“Keep going.”