Page 65 of Hi-Voltage
Reno locked eyes with Luka and said, “Anything. Everything. Yours to take.”
“You don’t mean that,” Luka said, reflexively, despite seeing the truth written all over Reno’s face.
Reno just smiled at him before lowering just enough to kiss him gently. He mumbled against Luka’s lips, “Give me the chance to prove to you.”
Luka nodded, not wanting to deny him. He let Reno press his legs between his and capture his lips in a kiss that felt pleading, one that felt intended to pull Luka away from himself and into Reno. He could lose himself like this, the thought of that equally thrilling and terrifying. Reno offered to give him everything, but Luka knew it’d be himself he’d end up giving away. Reno’s hands roamed Luka’s naked body, pulling his legs further apart as he gasped into Luka’s mouth.
Would it be wrong to give himself over like this?
Reno slid his hands under Luka’s back and lifted him slightly, just enough to fold every inch of their bodies together and Luka felt Reno’s heart through his chest. Reno felt so warm, bigger than he really was with how easily he lifted Luka to meet him, and with his tongue driving against Luka’s with a need Luka wasn’t used to.
He’d promised Reno that night. The next day, too. So, Luka clung to him as Reno pulled him up and sat him in his lap, his head tilting back in a low moan as Reno mouthed at his neck and chest. He might give Reno his days after tomorrow, too. He didn’t know how, but when Reno held him like this, Luka knew he wanted to.
Reno pulled Luka’s hips to his and moaned when they pressed together. Luka felt how hard Reno was and couldn’t help but grind against the thin fabric there, making Reno hold onto him tighter and bite at Luka’s chest. Luka hissed from the pain then melted into it. He trailed his nails up Reno’s back and stuck his fingers in his hair, pulling until Reno tilted his head up for Luka to kiss him.
Reno’s nails scraped against Luka’s back as he rolled his hips to press up and against Luka, making sweet sounds againstLuka’s lips each time. His underwear had grown a dark spot at his tip from how needy and wet he was, and Luka couldn’t help reaching between them to rub against it, loving the way Reno throbbed against his hand through stretched fabric.
“Take these off.” Luka snapped the elastic band and Reno nipped at his chest again in retaliation before dropping Luka back against the mattress. He threw the underwear off the side of the bed, and when he turned back to Luka, it was with an air of pride and confidence.
Luka couldn’t help but grin, taking in Reno fully nude in front of him for the first time, and Reno only grinned back, pushed his hair away from his face, and dropped down on top of Luka, straddling his stomach. He pressed his knees to Luka’s ribs and pressed a hand against his chest. Luka wasted no time, wrapping a hand around Reno’s cock where it had fallen, heavy, onto his chest. Reno made an appreciative noise, lips parting, glistening and red from how much they’d kissed already.
Luka mapped out every inch of Reno’s cock, soft skin sliding under his fingers—the deep red of the head when he ran a finger through dripping precum, the thick vein on the side, the two dark freckles near the base. He loved how openly Reno responded to his touches, whining, his hips trembling as Luka ran his fingers over the sensitive head and down the shaft. Reno’s hand on Luka’s chest curled in on itself, digging pit marks into the skin as Luka teased him. But, Reno was patient, letting Luka learn the shape of his body, letting him explore everything he usually kept hidden from the world, and Luka felt unbelievably lucky to get to scoop the small pool of cum on his chest and taste.
Luka pulled his finger out of his mouth, swallowing the salty-sweet flavor of him and said, “Open me up.”
Reno made a gut-punched noise and said, “Okay," before pushing himself off of Luka. He asked, “Where?”
In response, Luka turned onto his stomach and looked over his shoulder at Reno. Reno looked dazed, and so aroused Luka wondered if it hurt.
“Hold on.” Reno blinked, then held up a finger. He darted out of the room and was back in seconds with his bag, which he upended onto the floor, its contents spilling out everywhere. He dropped to his knees and reached under the bed, coming back to peek over the edge of the mattress and toss a bottle of lube onto the sheets. A whole row of condoms followed and Luka had to laugh, remembering the devastated look on Reno’s face the first time they slept together, when he realized he’d only brought one.
Reno crawled back onto the bed and over Luka until he could reach his cheek, giving him a brief kiss before making a pleased hum and moving back down Luka’s body.
He grabbed Luka’s ass and kneaded the skin, and instantly, Luka felt himself flush, his ears burning. He still tilted his hips up, and Reno squeezed a little harder before spreading Luka open and leaning down to lick a long stripe over Luka’s hole. Luka muffled a groan, expecting Reno to continue, but the top of the lube bottle snapped open instead and then the bottle was tossed back onto the bed. Reno threw a leg over Luka to straddle him and Luka felt Reno radiating heat between his thighs, making Luka ache to push back against him.
Reno swiped his hand over Luka’s entrance, the lube palm-warmed as it dripped onto his skin. Reno sank a finger inside Luka without warning, making him cry out, even if his body easily accepted it. Reno curled his finger slightly before sliding it out, then in, and Luka relaxed into it, easing into a steady rhythm, with Reno as his guide. It wasn’t long before a second finger joined in and Luka marveled at their dexterity, their strength. It made him a little delirious to think that the hands he’d watched fly over the guitar for the last decade were currently devoted to splitting him open. He couldn’t stop thechoked noises caught in his throat from turning into low groans, spilling from between his lips as Reno played him. He could feel his body responding, felt it opening and wanting more.
“More," he choked out and Reno chuckled, low, the sound of it sending a chill down Luka’s spine. He slid a third finger inside of Luka, and the stretch was so good that he heated and throbbed, and wondered if he’d come from Reno’s fingers alone. Reno had three of them in to the knuckles, his free hand still kneading Luka’s ass, spreading him so he could sink in as deep as his hand would allow.
Luka pressed his hips up to Reno’s hand and he heard Reno huff, then say, “So needy.”
His face felt like it was on fire when he nodded, not denying the way Reno made him feel. Reno took in a sharp breath like he hadn’t expected Luka to hear him, or hadn’t expected Luka to admit to it.
His fingers inside Luka stilled, and he ordered, “Tell me what you want.”
Luka choked, put his head in his arms and tried to form words. Reno slid his hand away from Luka’s hole and Luka shook from it. Reno’s slick hand trailed up Luka’s spine, wound into his hair, and Reno tugged, firm and steady, until Luka pulled his face away from his arms.
“Do you want me to stop?”
Luka shook his head.
“Un?1, I see.” Reno kissed Luka’s temple and if Luka had had the will to speak, he’d have called him a shithead for how he smirked at Luka when he pulled away. “Do you want my cock in you?”
“God, yes.” The reply tumbled from him and Reno let his grip on Luka’s hair ease. Luka tilted his head back onto his arms, peeking up at Reno through watery eyes. Reno looked insufferably pleased with himself. “You’re horrible.”
Reno laughed. “No, I am not.”
In response, Luka grunted and turned his head back into his arms to hide.
