Page 18 of Charmed By You
He began to move his hand up and down and Elliot’s eyes drifted shut. He was chewing his lip but Henry leaned forward and pulled it free with his own teeth. He caught Elliot’s tongue when it darted out, sucking on it and playing with the barbell.
“Henry.” Elliot moaned, his hips twisting as Henry stroked them both off.
“Mmm, that’s it.” Henry tangled his free hand in Elliot’s long, golden waves, “Love the way you say my name. You’re going to pay for making me think I might never hear that sound again.”
Elliot hissed, “Yeah?”
“Mmhmm, I’m going to spank your ass when I get you home. Spank you and then fuck you until you can’t sit down without thinking about me. That’s what I want, Ell. I want you home with me, in my bed, in my life the same way you’re in my heart.”
“Fuck.” Elliot groaned, his face falling against Henry’s chest, “Fuck. Yes. Whatever you want just let me come. Please, let me come, Henry.”
He smirked as he kissed the side of Elliot’s head. Then he squeezed, hard and twisted his wrist on the next upstroke. He picked up the pace and felt his balls draw up in anticipation. He was so close. He pulled Elliot’s hair, hard, wrenching his head back and taking his mouth with a wild, desperate, out of control kiss.
It was perfect.
Henry exploded with a groan of ecstasy. Elliot was right there with him. He shuddered and then Henry felt Elliot’s release coating his hand, mixing with his own. He slowed his pace but continued to stroke them both as they shivered through to the last spurts of their orgasms. Elliot whined a little on the next pull and Henry stopped instantly, knowing his lover was too sensitive post-orgasm.
He released their spent cocks with a groan and pulled his hand up. Elliot’s eyes glittered, his pupils blown. His mouth was red from Henry’s rough kisses and his cheeks were pink. He looked well and truly fucked and Henry loved it. Loved knowing he’d made him look this way. He swiped his finger across Elliot’s full bottom lip and those dark eyes closed on a moan as his tongue snaked out to lap at the moisture Henry left behind.
“Mmm,” He watched Elliot’s tongue work as he dipped his finger between those lips and then cursed under his breath when Elliot closed his mouth and sucked, “You like the taste of us, don’t you baby?”
Elliot nodded, his eyes opening to meet Henry’s as he slowly pulled off and smacked his lips, “We taste good together but don’t take my word for it…”
“I didn’t plan to.” Henry stamped his mouth over Elliot’s and plunged his tongue inside. He could taste their come on Elliot’s lips and his cock twitched. He kissed Elliot for a long moment; unable to break free of the spell this man had put on him. Finally it was Elliot that gasped in air and Henry groaned, “So good. You’re making me hard again already.”
“Quite a feat considering your age.” Elliot smirked.
“Brat.” Henry tugged at his hair playfully.
“Your brat.”
He grinned as his heart pinged, “I like the sound of that. Now come on, let’s head home before I change my mind and fuck you in this kitchen.”
“We can’t just leave. What about the dinner rush?” Elliot shook his head.
“We’re closed for the night. I’ll have a sign put out front saying the place is under new management. We can take one night off.”
Elliot bit into his bottom lip, “Were you serious before, when you said the restaurant was mine?”
“Of course. It’s in your name. Not mine. I told you it was yours either way but I hoped you’d choose to keep us both.” Henry gripped his chin and stroked his cheek.
“I can’t believe it. “ Elliot shook his head, awe in his voice, “I can’t believe you really gave me back my father’s restaurant.”
“I gave you something a lot bigger than that.”
Elliot wagged his eyebrows, “Your cock?”
Henry chuckled, “My heart, you brat. I gave you my heart.”
“Oh, that.” Elliot feigned dumb as he smirked, “I thought I stole it.”
“No. You didn’t steal it, because it’s yours. It’s always been yours. I’ve just been waiting to give it to you.”
“Has anyone ever told you that you are a very smooth talker, Mr. Mayor?” Elliot laughed playfully and it was the sweetest sound Henry had ever heard.
He intended to coax that sound from his man every single day for the rest of their lives. It was his mission now. Not just to love Elliot the way he deserved to be loved, but to make him happy too.
“Future Mayor. I have to win the election first.”
“You will. You’re handsome and charming and well-connected and now you have me.” Elliot’s eyes twinkled, “Together, we can’t lose.”
