Page 67 of Ravenous

“You’rewhat?” Ollie’s tone teased but the truth was that he was closer than he’d like to be, and needed a break as well, so he slowed his movements.

Finn wiped a hand down his face, breathing hard through his nose. “You thinkI’man alien? What you’re doing is sorcery.”

“Is it? I wasn’t sure if you were enjoying yourself.” Ollie winked, acting coy.

“I guess I’ll have to be more enthusiastic then,” Finn stated in a devilish voice, and before Ollie had time to think, large hands circled his waist, keeping him still as Finn thrust up, hitting that perfect spot.

Dropping the shirt from his teeth, Ollie shrieked, bending so far back he would’ve fallen off if Finn wasn’t bracing him. And he had no time to recover, for the next thrust quickly followed, the hold keeping Ollie from bouncing as he was filled to the hilt every time, the delicious slide of that cock sending jolts of pleasure through his limbs until they sizzled and his throat went hoarse from crying out.

Wasn’t this supposed to behisperformance? Somehow Finn had gotten on stage but Ollie was far too sex-soaked to care. All he could do was try not to drool on himself as Finn ground the head of his cock inside, right into that bundle of nerves that made everything spin…or maybe Ollie was dizzy…

“Sunshine? Are you okay?” The intensity diminished and Finn adjusted his hold, bracing Ollie’s torso.

“I…” Ollie blinked, shaking his head as the edges of his vision blurred. He shouldn’t be surprised. Having a few pieces of toast and a short nap wasn’t going to eradicate his eating disorder overnight.

Gently, Finn lifted Ollie off and turned them until they were lying on their sides, facing each other. It didn’t take long for the dizziness to subside and once it did Ollie felt like the worst person in the world. “I’m sor-”

“If you apologize, then I’m not going to let us finish up,” Finn told him, booping his nose. “And I’m pretty sure you want me to come inside of you.”

Flushing a bright red, Ollie sputtered. “You can’t justsaythat-”

“I can. Because it’s true.” Finn slid as close as he could, aligning himself so their cocks slid together, deliciously wet and sticky. While they’d both drooped a bit, it didn’t take long for everything to perk back up. “But no more exerting yourself.” Finn didn’t play fair, circling his hips like he was the pro, and Ollie didn’t have the presence of mind to argue; all his brain cells had been transferred to his dick. Before he knew it, he’d been pushed on his back and Finn hung over him, the broadness of his shoulders downright intimidating.

A finger dusted his cheekbone with a light feathery touch and Ollie blinked up at Finn, getting lost in the sheer adoration of his gaze. It shone, glinted like Ollie was something precious, and Ollie knew that his own eyes reflected it back. Because tonight he’d been reminded that his body could do so much more than fear and run and growl in hunger. It could bring him joy. It could give others joy. It could hope.

And it could love.

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FINN

Finnwasofficiallyspoiledfor life because he’d captured an incubus. One who’d ridden him with lascivious confidence, putting him in a trance so deep that he’d never want another. At this point, he’d been edged with terrifying skill and his dick was so hard that it could dent steel, and since Ollie had given him the green light, all he wanted was to see them both come.

“You ready for more?” The finger he’d run along Ollie’s cheek dropped to his lips, tracing them, enjoying how plump the bottom one was. Leaning in, Finn chased the finger with his tongue and Ollie whined, clutching at Finn’s shoulders. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

Ollie’s jerky nod brushed against Finn’s cheek right before he pulled away. Sitting back, he grasped one of Ollie’s ankles, looking for any signs of discomfort as he slowly raised the leg, but Ollie remained blissed out. Finn had seen him laugh, joke around with Liam, blush from compliments, and shine like a star online; however, joy never fully reached his eyes, and pieces of his fear always lurked.

But right now his gaze held only happiness, starting a fire in Finn’s heart, and the burn spread throughout, making his skin ache and his soul yearn. He’d do whatever he could to keep Ollie like this, starting with a mind-altering orgasm.

Placing Ollie’s leg on his shoulder, Finn picked up the lube, adding more to himself and being extra diligent with Ollie, smearing it around until he began to squirm. “Finn.Stop teasing…”

Smiling fiendishly, Finn gazed down, taking pride in Ollie’s wrecked curls and his swollen, puffy lips. A mark bloomed on his collarbone, and his shirt was stretched and stained, still covering him, but only from the waist up, having rolled up as his leg was shifted, leaving him open and exposed.

Tossing the lube aside, Finn kissed Ollie’s ankle. “Did you know that I’ve had sex dreams about you?” he said casually, as if he wasn’t just pressing the tip of his cock against Ollie’s entrance.

“Mmmm, wh-what?” Ollie cutely wrinkled his forehead, blinking up at Finn.

“After we met, again. I dreamed about you riding my lap. I guess dreams do come true.” His voice was steadier than he expected, just a tad rough and raw.

“Really?” Ollie giggled but it changed into a groan as the head pushed inside.

“Really,” Finn whispered, watching Ollie’s features, taking in every bit of pleasure and joy that flitted across them. Sinking in a few more inches, he halted as soon as Ollie’s eyebrows pinched. “You all right, Sunshine?”

With hands fisted in the sheets beside him, Ollie blew out a long breath. “Did you grow in the last few minutes?”

“Maybe? But if it’s bigger, then you’re the one to blame.” As if he were being pulled, Finn slid another inch further, loving how Ollie’s hot tunnel squeezed him. He was already way too close; this wasn’t going to last long but he vowed to make Ollie reach the finish line first.

Continuing his sweet invasion, Finn continued to study Ollie as he gasped and twisted, bewitching Finn all over again. Once he was fully seated, he took a moment to catch his breath and met Ollie’s eyes, falling into them. He could see his reflection, as if he were Ollie’s entire world, and it touched him so deeply that he unconsciously started thrusting, wanting to merge with Ollie, be absorbed into his skin, so the two of them could live as one.

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