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Adrian flushed, unused to such open appreciation. He resisted the urge to cross his arms over his chest, to hide from Knox’s intense gaze.
Knox’s hands went to his own shirt, and in one fluid motion, he pulled it over his head. Adrian’s breath stuck in his throat at the sight of Knox’s sculpted chest, the lean muscle rippling under pale skin.
How could he compare to that?
Knox stepped closer again, his hands coming to rest on Adrian’s hips. "Let me see all of you," he whispered, his fingers dipping beneath the waistband of Adrian’s jeans.
Adrian’s breath caught in his throat. This was it. The moment of truth. With trembling hands, he unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall to the floor, stepping out of them.
He stood before Knox in just his boxers, his arousal evident despite his small size.
Knox only smiled and guided Adrian to the bed with a gentle touch. Heart pounding in his ears, Adrian let himself be pressed into the mattress by Knox’s warm hands and all the weight of his own anticipation bearing down on him.
Knox climbed over him, and then, with deliberate slowness, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of Adrian’s boxers and began to slide them down.
Adrian couldn’t think, couldn’t even breathe.
When Knox had finally removed the last barrier between them, he paused, but his smile only grew wider. "You’re the perfect size." His gaze locked onto Adrian’s. "And do you know why?"
Adrian shook his head, unable to find his voice.
"Because you make it so easy for me to do this," Knox said.
And with that, Knox took all of him into his mouth.
Holy shit.
Adrian’s mind blanked as Knox’s lips enveloped him. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of heat and pleasure that surged through him, leaving him breathless. His fingers tangled in the sheets as he struggled to hold on to some semblance of control.
Knox moved with a practiced grace, his tongue and lips working in tandem to bring Adrian to the edge of sanity. The incubus’s eyes flicked up, meeting Adrian’s gaze with an intensity that made his brain shut down while Knox’s mouth did things to him that made his hips want to jerk. Knox’s hands settled there, though, on his hips, strong and sure, holding him in place with just the right amount of pressure.
Adrian’s thoughts became a jumbled mess, each coherent idea dissolving into the next wave of needy pleasure that Knox coaxed from his body.
"Knox," he breathed, his voice trembling. "I… fuck…"
Knox’s response was a low hum that sent vibrations straight through Adrian, causing him to cry out. The sound wasraw, unfiltered, a testament to just how thoroughly Knox was unraveling him.
Adrian’s world narrowed to the points of contact between them, the heat of Knox’s mouth, the firm grip on his hips, the way Knox’s eyes never left his. He felt himself spiraling, losing himself in the sensation, in the connection that pulsed between them.
Adrian’s fingers curled into the sheets as Knox’s mouth worked him over, his tongue and lips moving with a skill that left Adrian breathless. He couldn’t think, could barely even remember to breathe as Knox took him apart piece by piece.
It was too much and not enough all at once, a dizzying contradiction that had Adrian’s heart racing and his skin flushing with heat. He wanted more, needed more, but at the same time, he wasn’t sure he could handle the intensity of what Knox was making him feel.
"Knox," he gasped out, his voice barely more than a whisper. "I can’t… I’m going to…"
Knox pulled off just long enough to meet Adrian’s gaze. "Let go," he murmured, his voice low and rough. "I want to taste you."
And then his mouth was back on Adrian, and it was all Adrian could do not to scream. His hips bucked up, seeking more of that delicious heat, but Knox’s hands held him down still, keeping him exactly where he wanted him.
Adrian’s eyes squeezed shut, his head falling back against the pillow as his body tensed, coiling tighter and tighter until finally, with a cry that was half pleasure and half relief, he came.
His orgasm crashed over him in waves, each one more intense than the last, until he was shaking, trembling, completely undone by the force of his release. Through it all, Knox stayed with him, his mouth gentling but never leaving him, working him through the aftershocks until Adrian was spent, boneless, and utterly satisfied.
When Knox finally pulled away, Adrian couldn’t even find the strength to open his eyes. He felt the bed shift as Knox moved, and then there were gentle fingers brushing the hair from his forehead, a soft kiss pressed to his temple.
"You’re incredible," Knox whispered, his voice filled with a warmth that made Adrian’s heart skip a beat. "Thank you for trusting me."
Adrian managed a small smile, finally blinking his eyes open to meet Knox’s gaze. "I should be thanking you," he murmured. "That was… I don’t even have words."
