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“Leave it,” Caden moaned, wrapping his legs around Quinten and biting at his throat.
His hips jerked forward involuntarily. “People will—”
“Let them,” Caden hissed, pushing back against his cock. He pressed a kiss to the skin he’d just bitten, then leaned back until he was lying on Quinten’s desk. His long cock was flushed a deep red already, the tip damp, and his chest heaved. He held Quinten’s eyes with his glowing gaze. “Let them hear, Quin. They should know how a king owns his property.”
Jesus fuck. He was going to come in his damn shorts if Caden kept that up.
“My kinky little kitten,” he said, shaking his head and planting his hands on either side of him. He hovered above Caden, staring for a second at his gorgeous, flushed face and thanking whatever deity brought this man into his life. “You’ll have to let me go so I can get undressed and find some lube.”
He patted one of Caden’s thighs, but his hold only tightened around his hips. “Leave the clothes,” he said, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip. “And I snuck some into the top drawer earlier.”
So, this was a planned seduction.
Well played.
He jerked the drawer open and found the half-full bottle of lube that used to be in his shower. Setting it on the desktop, he held Caden’s eyes as he slipped off his cufflinks, then slowly and deliberately rolled his sleeves up to his elbows.
Caden licked his lips, eyes glued to the smallest striptease known to man.
“Put your feet on the desk,” he ordered, picking the bottle back up and wetting two of his fingers.
Moaning, Caden finally relaxed his thighs and pulled his knees up to plant his feet on the edge of the desk.
“Spread them wider, kitten. Show me what’s mine.”
Caden’s whole body undulated, his arms flying up above his head to grab at the opposite edge and feet sliding apart to open himself to Quinten.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, slipping his wet fingers between Caden’s cheeks and circling his hole.
Caden arched against him, pushing back to try and get him inside. He slumped back in frustration when Quinten simply pulled his fingers back. “Quin…”
“Yes, kitten?”
“You’re teasing again.”
“Maybe a little.” Then, he sank them both in at once, pure satisfaction thumping through him at the way Caden threw his head back and cried out. His walls clenched around his fingers, trying to hold him when he drew them back before pushing in once more.
“Oh goddess,” Caden moaned, tossing his head.
Quinten smirked, crooked his fingers, and rubbed right over Caden’s highly sensitive prostate.
If the whole house hadn’t already known what they were doing, the scream Caden released clued them in. Surprisingly, the idea didn’t bother him. It wasn’t like the parahumans in the house wouldn’t have been able to hear them if they’d gone upstairs, though it was polite to tune out those kinds of things.
But the fact that they’d deliberately left the door open, sending a clear message to anyone within hearing distance that Caden was his and he satisfied the hell out of him, made his chest swell with pride.
“More, Quin, please. I need more. Need you,” Caden begged, scrambling for purchase against the smooth top of his desk.
“I know. I’ve got you.”
He pulled his fingers out slowly, spreading Caden wide as he went and making him groan. Once he was free of his tempting heat, Quinten grabbed the lube again and slicked his weeping cock.
Caden was nodding, fast and loose, his glowing, hooded eyes watching him raptly.
“Yes, fuck yes. Give me that cock. Fill me up and wreck me, Quin. Do it, please.”
He gritted his teeth, his balls tightening at the string of crude words falling from Caden’s lips. His cat was a quick study, picking up Quinten’s dirty talk and running with it, knowing it drove him just as crazy as it did Caden when he did it.
Lining up, he pushed steadily until his head popped in past the first ring of muscle, both of them groaning. Caden was so damn hot inside, his walls silky smooth and clinging to Quinten perfectly.
