“Shh,” he cooed at him, slowly tugging Nix down so they were both kneeling on the dais. Once there, he set a palm at the center of Nix’s chest and eased him the rest of the way until he was lying on his back. Yejun rearranged his legs so they were spread out on either side of him before he leaned back in and kissed him again.
This time was softer, slower, as though he were attempting to mollify Nix. His left hand skated between them, traveling down until he found Nix’s hard dick.
The second his fingers wrapped around his solid length, Nix gasped, his back arching.
“You’re so hot, Firebird,” Yejun said, gripping him with just enough pressure to tease as he started to stroke his hand up and down his length. His other hand tangled in Nix’s bangs, sweeping them off his forehead. “All flushed and bothered. You’re pink all over, especially,” he glanced down pointedly at his dick, “here.”
Nix groaned and draped an arm over his face, but that only made the other man chuckle.
“Why are you so embarrassed? I know for a fact that Lake has watched you do worse than this. I bet he fucked you the other day too, didn’t he? When he had you alone in the office. It would have been the perfect opportunity.”
“No, he—” Nix gasped again when Yejun wrung his hand, momentarily losing his train of thought. “He…With…A toy.”
Yejun paused. “He fucked you with a dildo?”
When put like that it was even more humiliating and all he could do was nod his head once.
“Poor baby.”
That was not the reaction he’d been expecting, and Nix risked moving his arm just so he could frown at Yejun.
“Plastic isn’t the same as the real thing,” Yejun said. “No wonder you’re so needy.” His hand let go of his dick to move lower, his middle finger prodding at his entrance. “Does this feel neglected, Firebird? Need a cock to fill you up the right way?”
“Don’t,” his frown deepened, “talk to me like I’m a child.”
“Is that what you think I’m doing?” Yejun slowly eased that finger inside, smiling when Nix’s lips parted and his hands grabbed onto his arms. “Would you rather me be rough with you? Is that what it takes to get you off?” He stared at Nix’s dick again, quirking a brow when a thick drop of precome seeped out. “I don’t think that’s the case.”
“No, this is…” Nix shifted on his back. “…fine.”
“Fine is definitely one way of putting it.” He dragged his gaze down Nix’s body and then slowly inserted a second finger, delving them deep and scissoring them on the way out. As he continued to pump into him, he lowered his head to Nix’s chest, planting open-mouth kisses across his collarbone and down before capturing his left nipple. He sucked hard enough to cause Nix to cry out, then licked at it and did it again.
He lavished that one bud with so much attention that it started to become hyper-sensitive, and he only stopped once he had Nix squirming beneath him. Then, he transferred his mouth to his other nipple and repeated the process. At the same time, he slipped in a third finger, his thumb pressing against Nix’s taint as he drove them in and out of his body.
When he’d had sex in the past, it’d been quick. The men he’d slept with had prepped him so it wouldn’t hurt, but they’d been fast about it, only opening him up enough that he wouldn’t tear once they took what they wanted. Even with Lake, things had been explosive and raw.
This was so different, and Nix was lost to sensation for a while, reduced to a writhing bundle of nerves and chaotic energy even as he was touched and tasted tenderly. Even those fingers inside of him worked slowly, stretching him until they slid in with ease and with no resistance.
“There you go,” Yejun said, slipping his hand free. He tutted down at him when Nix whined at the loss, shifting between his spread thighs. His long cock was leaking as well, and he rubbed the tip around Nix’s entrance, slicking it up further. “I lubed my hand earlier. Did you even notice?”
Nix had not.
What the hell.
His cock positioned at his hole and then pushed past that ring of muscle, gliding in with a slow roll of his hips. They both moaned as he inserted himself, filling Nix up until he was fully seated, his balls brushing up against the swell of Nix’s ass. He rocked forward, resting his arms on either side of Nix’s head as they both adjusted to the fit.
“You’re so tight, baby,” Yejun growled, capturing Nix’s mouth a third time. His tongue stroked in tandem with his cock as he pulled out and thrust back in. “Good Light, fucking you with a toy is a travesty. He has no idea what he’s missing.”
Nix wanted to mention he and Lake had still gotten off, but then Yejun changed the angle, scraping his cock against his prostate with every inward stroke, and he forgot about everything else.
Yejun blanketed his body over his, careful not to crush him. “Plant your feet on the floor, there you go. Open your thighs wider for me, good boy, just like that.” He kissed beneath Nix’s chin and across the length of his jaw. “How the hell did Lake wait for you? If it were me, I would have come found you immediately after our first play session on Enigma.”
The bright lights in the room made everything visible, but the feeling of embarrassment was gone, replaced with a strong need that had Nix lifting his hips to meet with each and every thrust. There was something almost sensual about the whole thing, about the way Yejun was careful not to hurt him, about how he was staring down as though fascinated by what he saw.
Even though it was purely physical, Nix hadn’t felt truly seen in a long time, and having all of that raw attention on him while he was taken in the middle of an open space like this…It was similar to fucking Lake in the office, and yet so incredibly different.
“Yejun.” He was close, so close. His muscles clenched and his dick, trapped between them was leaking so much there was a pool of come already forming on his stomach.
“Come, Firebird,” the order came the same as everything else had, smooth and easy, spoken with a kiss at the end and a ravishing smile that turned Yejun’s dark eyes into tiny stars. “Combust for me. I want to watch you burn and come alive beneath me.”