Page 125 of Killing Me Softly

Just as Kenny teetered on the edge of madness, Aaron eased off, dragging his mouth along Kenny’s cock one last time before releasing him with a wicked, satisfied hum. He slid up Kenny’s body, pressing their lips together, deepening the kiss as he reached for the lube on the bedside table. Kenny felt the cold press of it against his skin as Aaron slicked Kenny’s length, stroking him slow, lazy, teasing.

Kenny sucked in a breath, muscles tensing as Aaron carefully straddled him, rose onto his knees, positioning himself, and guided Kenny’s tip to his entrance.God, he needed this.Needed inside him. To feel Aaron around him, tight and consuming, as if he was the only thing tethering Kenny to the earth. Andfuck,it was clear Aaron needed it, too. Neededhim.

Aaron didn’t look away as he sank down, body stretching, taking Kenny inch by inch, until he’d fully seated, completely connected, exhaling a deep, shuddering moan. There, he held Kenny’s gaze. Nothing hidden. Nothing shielded.

And in a voice that shattered Kenny completely, Aaron whispered,“I love you.”

Kenny’s breath left him, stolen by the sheer weight of those words, how Aaronmeantthem, how they weren’t just spoken butfelt.And he slid his hands up Aaron’s thighs, gripping tight, to give himself over completely.

“I love you too, baby.”

Aaron closed his eyes, just long enough to take it in, before he moved. Slow, purposeful rolls of his hips, keeping Kenny buried deep inside him, keeping him exactly where he wanted. He didn’t speed up. Didn’t chase the urgency. He justrodehim. Taking his pleasure at his own pace, moaning softly as Kenny hit that perfect spot inside him again and again.

Kenny could only watch. Only feel. Couldn’t thrust up to meet him. Couldn’t take control. Nor doanythingexcept lie there andtakeit, stuck at Aaron’s mercy.

And it was fucking heaven.

Aaron traced his fingers over Kenny’s chest, ghosting over the stitches, over the marks Kenny had earned from trying to protect him, trying to keep them both from falling apart. He tipped his head back, eyes fluttering shut, a deep, throaty groan spilling from his lips as pleasure wrecked him.

Even after everything—after all the pain, all the blood, all the ways they’d come apart and put themselves back together—Aaron was still a rogue.

Stillfuckingdangerous.

And Kennylovedhim for it.

Aaron smirked down at him, a glint of mischief behind the haze of pleasure in his eyes. “You okay?”

Kenny gripped Aaron’s hips. “Yeah. You can go faster.”

Aaron hummed, but didn’t pick up the pace. Instead, he kept his maddening, torturous rhythm.

“Not sure I want to.” Aaron dragged his nails down Kenny’s chest. “Love feeling every fucking inch of you in me.”

Kenny groaned, tilting his head back, trying not tobeg.“Fuck, baby… you’re killing me.”

Aaron’s lips curved into something dark. “Yeah. Softly. Softly.” Then he leaned down, voice a whisper against Kenny’s ear and he rolled his hips, drawing another ragged moan from Kenny’s throat. “Making sure youknowyou’re alive.”

Then he rose, taking Kenny almost all the way out before sinking back down, riding him with excruciating intensity. Kenny dug his fingers into Aaron’s thighs, leaving bruises in their wake, marking him as if that could somehow tether him here, to this moment, tohim.

He then slid a hand between them, wrapping his fingers around Aaron’s cock, stroking him with the same unhurried intensity Aaron was torturinghimwith. Aaron shuddered, his control waning for a fraction of a second, and Kenny felt Aaron clenching around him, trembling, strung tight with pleasure.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Kenny panted, voice thick, desperate,wrecked, tightening his grip on Aaron’s cock. “I fucking adore you.”

Aaron chuckled, tossing his head back as he ground down harder, weaving his fingers through Kenny’s on his length, spreading the slick lube over himself.

“Fuck, lover…” Aaron groaned, rolling his hips making Kenny’s head spin, his pulse hammer, his entire body tighten in unbearable pleasure. “Iloveyou like this.”

Fuck,Kenny would never survive him.

He gripped Aaron’s thighs, trying to hold on, keep grounded, but it was no use. Aaron was everywhere, around him, above him,owninghim, and Kenny was losing himself completely.

“Baby…” Kenny gasped, stomach clenching as the heat coiled and snapped inside him. “I’m there, baby, I’m fucking there.”

“Fuck,” Aaron panted, grip tightening over Kenny’s to speed his strokes, body shuddering. “That’s it, lover. Just like that. Just likethat…”

And as they clasped their hands together, linking their fingers tightly, Kenny’s orgasm hit him like a wave, crashing hard, white-hot pleasure searing through his veins as he came inside Aaron, moans ragged and broken.He shuddered, chest heaving as Aaron kept riding him through it, milking every last aftershock, his own body trembling, pleasure barely restrained.

“Oh, fuck—Kenny—”