Page 8 of Revenge
Eli’s eyes went wide and said, “Wait!” Then he pulled his phone out of his pocket. “Go give this to Kamakura. Yours too. Trust me.”
Haruka didn’t stop to ask questions. He just jogged over to Kamakura and tossed him their phones, gave him a smug smile, and ran back to Hunter’s car. Eli was already in the back seat of the SUV and had opened the back door for Haruka. He’d put one of the seats down and was glaring at the other one as he tried to wrestle it down as well. Haruka gently pushed him out of the way and ripped the thing out, chucking it onto the pavement.
“Thanks, babe. It’s still a little small in here, but I think we can make it work. Ooo, there’s a blanket. I’ll have to remember to thank Professor Hunter later.” Eli started stripping his shirt off, and Haruka hurried to close the side door. “Okay, now you should—erk!”
Haruka had Eli on his back and generously helped him finish removing his shirt. And his shoes. And his pants. Once he had Eli naked and red-faced, he pinned him to the floor of the SUV with a hand on his throat and said, “I’m sorry, chibisuke, I interrupted you. You were saying?”
“I…was saying things…they were probably important…”
Haruka put his mouth on Eli’s cock, licking it from root to crown, swirling his tongue around and then licking his way back down again before asking, “Did you think you were in charge of this part too?”
“Silly…me,” Eli managed.
“Jealous Eli is too much for me to resist, so I don’t have the patience to let you goad me into what you’re planning.” Haruka reached into Eli’s abandoned pants pocket for lube. Eli always carried lube. He was good like that. After finding his prize, he tore it open and poured a generous amount on his fingers. “But don’t worry, I’ll still give you what you want.”
After an indecently short amount of prep, Haruka slid into Eli’s tight little channel with a groan. He’d been wanting this since he felt Eli’s arousal after seeing Haruka in his hoodie. This had only been a matter of time, really.
“You…hahhh…read my mind?” Eli panted as Haruka not-so-slowly fucked him open.
“I didn’t need to. I know you very well.” He bottomed out and paused, reveling in the sensation of Eli surrounding him. “I’ll do it for you if you give me what I want.”
:What do you want?:Eli had tipped into being sub-verbal. Haruka’s very favorite version of Eli.
:What I always want.:
Eli’s mind went a little fuzzy before he mustered up the words Haruka wanted.:I’m yours, Haruka.:And then, because he knew Haruka needed him to say it out loud, he found the will to say, “Always yours,” before dropping into the happy glow ofsubspace. Haruka had barely needed to try at all this time. Eli must have been gagging for it. This hoodie was pure magic.
“That’s my good boy.”
Eli’s glow tripled in size, and it formed around them like a bubble, encompassing them fully. That was all Haruka was waiting for. He didn’t want Eli to get hurt, after all.
Haruka poured himself into Eli, mind, body, and soul—filling him completely and feeding the incessant, unrelenting craving Haruka had for the boy.
Eli’s cries only spurred him on as Haruka pistoned into him, and Haruka’s own magic began to stir from its slumber. It was time to keep his word to Eli. Haruka did nothing to rein it in, allowing it to work its will on their surroundings as Haruka proceeded to wreck every last inch of the boy underneath him.
He retained enough sense to remember that cars had gas tanks and pulled his inner fire back. He was pretty sure Eli’s shield would protect them from an exploding car, but he didn’t want to risk it. Plus, it would be distracting, and Haruka wanted to savor the moment. He may never get to fuck Eli in public again, so he wanted to make it count.
He tightened the hand he had on Eli’s throat, and Eli was gone. Haruka had put Eli so far into subspace, Eli was nothing but a blissed out set of sensations. Haruka angled his thrusts and had the boy coming so hard he went completely offline. His body was limp and pliant as Haruka chased his release, emptying himself into the tight little hole he could spend a lifetime inside with no regrets.
Haruka came back to himself when his knees reminded him that SUV floors, no matter how expensive, weren’t made for fucking on.
He tapped Eli’s cheek and kissed him on the nose when the boy opened his eyes sleepily. “Wake up, chibisuke. This surpriseis going to be more amusing if we aren’t here when Hunter sees our handiwork.”
Eli smiled his naughty kitten smile, and Haruka was half ready to fuck him all over again.
“You have a point. Let’s get out of here.” Eli touched his stomach and grimaced when he found his sticky release there. Then his kitten grin returned and brought friends. He scooped it up and flung it at the floor beside him, leaving a splatter of cum on the blasted-out interior of Hunter’s SUV.
“There’s the vindictive man I love,” Haruka said, one step away from proposing marriage. He wouldn’t though. He was holding out on that one. Haruka would get Eli back to Japan first, so he would be so dazzled he would be unable to refuse.
“You know it, baobei. Okay, let me get dressed and we’ll get out of here.” Eli chuffed a laugh. “You know, you could have torched that thing while you were at it.”
“What, you mean my favorite hoodie? Perish the thought.”
Eli wrinkled his nose at him and struggled into his pants. With Haruka’s help, of course. He’d turned around to find his shirt when his shoulders began to shake.
“What’s wrong?” Had Eli gotten nervous now that he’d gotten some of the frustration out of his system? He hated being exposed in public. This was a bad idea. Haruka never should have gone along with it.
“So, my pants survived your wrath, but my shirt…” Eli held up his shirt and Haruka scowled. The top half was unscathed, but the bottom half had been seared away by Haruka’s fire. It had only been half-inside Eli’s shield when Haruka had released his magic.
