“Make love to me, Kai.”

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Chapter 16

Nick

Nick swallowed hard when he said the words. There was a distinct difference between fucking and making love, and he hoped he hadn’t messed up. He hoped they were on the same page.

Malachi’s smile lit up the room, and Nick’s heart pounded. “Gladly.”

Malachi joined their lips, sliding his arms beneath Nick’s back and holding him tightly. Nick draped his arms around Malachi’s neck and took everything he gave. He was more a bottom than a top, but he’d happily do either. From Malachi’s demeanour when they first decided to try when Nick had found out about Kai Ruffers, he’d assumed he was a bottom, and Nick had been happy to top him, but that person was nowhere to be seen, and Nick loved it. For some people, it was difficult letting someone have that sense of control over them, but for Nick, he loved seeing what someone would do to him. Expecting the unexpected was something he enjoyed. Like what Malachi had done with his nipples. He’d known they were sensitive but had never expected that spark of pain to flood his veins with pleasure.

Malachi’s hips ground into him, and he wrapped his legs around him, keeping him close. His calf twinged, but not enough to stop. His head spun as they kissed, air becoming an afterthought rather than a necessity…until it was. He pulledaway, panting, and gripped Malachi’s hair, going back for more even though he needed more oxygen. As their lips sipped and nipped, Malachi’s hands roamed, and every touch was like a wave of electricity flowing through him. He needed…

“More,” he gasped, and Malachi’s lips and tongue led a path down his neck. Pulling away, Malachi peered down at him, eyes glazed, lips ruby red and swollen. He’d never looked more beautiful, but Nick panicked when he left the bed. “Kai…?” He rose to his hands, bereft of his warmth, but Malachi smiled at him as he stopped at his suitcase.

He unzipped it, rummaged through and pulled several items from it. Then he held them up, and Nick laughed, dropping back to the bed and covering his eyes with his hands.

“Shit. I thought you were leaving.”

The words left his mouth before he thought how vulnerable it would make him sound. But it was Malachi, and he didn’t care. He would be as vulnerable and truthful as he could.

He opened his eyes again when Malachi crawled from the bottom of the bed until he knelt in the same position he’d left. He dropped condoms and lube onto the bed, and Nick chuckled.

“I thought we might need these at some point, so I brought some with me,” Malachi said, resuming his previous mouthwatering path across his skin. “I need to make sure you’re ready.” He hovered over Nick’s mouth. “I refuse to hurt you.”

Nick lifted his head, joining their lips. “I trust you.”

Malachi took his mouth again, and Nick lost himself in the sensations bombarding him. It wasn’t until Malachi’s fingers rubbed over his pucker that his attention zeroed in on the area. He inhaled through his nose and pressed his head back into the pillow when Malachi slipped a finger past his rim, the lube making it easier. Nick was expecting a little pain because it had been a while since he’d last bottomed, but he was there for it. He wanted it. Wanted him.

“Nick, look at me.”

Nick met Malachi’s gaze, his eyelids fluttering in the battle to keep them from falling into the ecstasy. Especially when Malachi slipped another finger into him.

“Watch me,” Malachi ordered.

Nick did, and the sensations of what he was feeling and watching became a loop of overwhelming need. Malachi nipped, pulled and tugged at his nipples, sending arrows of fire towards his groin and wrapping around Malachi’s fingers in his ass.

“Fuck, Kai. More, please.”

He was sure Malachi dragged it out as long as he could because, by the time Malachi pulled his fingers free, it felt like several hours had passed.

“Ready for me?” Malachi asked as he rolled a condom down his length.

Nick pouted at not having the chance to taste him but nodded. “Yes.”

“Ask me again,” Malachi said, and Nick frowned. Ask him what? Then he smiled and slid his hands up Malachi’s stomach to his face, caressing his cheeks.

“Make love to me, Kai,” he whispered.

“With pleasure.” Malachi grinned.

Malachi kissed him at the same time he pushed against his hole, and Nick couldn’t help closing his teeth around Malachi’s lip. They both groaned as Malachi broke through the muscles and slid inside. Having done such a good job of stretching him, there was barely any burn, and Nick was able to concentrate on how it felt to have Malachi’s cock in his ass. Fabulous was what it felt like.

“Fuck, please.” He groaned, spreading his legs further and gripping Malachi’s ass cheeks, trying to get him inside quicker.

“Patience…is a virtue…you don’t seem…to have sometimes,” Malachi panted.