Unhinged(Necessary Evils #1)(22)

Noah inhaled deeply, eyes rolling at Adam’s scent, mouthing over the fabric of his underwear, noting it was already damp. Was Adam just as hot for him? Seemed hard to believe. He hooked his fingers into Adam’s waistband, dragging the underwear to mid-thigh before going back to nosing along the length of his now freed erection. His cock was perfect, heavy, and flushed, leaking at the tip. And Noah ached to taste it.

Sitting back on his heels, he gripped Adam’s length, tonguing at his slit and relishing the bitter pre-cum. Moaning, he leaned forward to suck him, head bobbing awkwardly with Adam’s fingers still tangled in his hair.

Adam yanked his head back, the sharp tug pulling another harsh sound from him. He looked down at Noah, his voice a warm rasp. “Oh, you can do better than that. Open your fucking mouth and show me how bad you want it.”

Adam’s words shot lightning through Noah’s core, stoking a fire within him. He did as he was told, lips parting, but unable to do more with Adam controlling his movements. He didn’t have to wait long. Adam fed him his cock an inch at a time, the weight heavy on his tongue, the tang of his skin making Noah’s already hard dick leak behind his zipper. His hands settled on Adam’s thighs, the hair tickling his palms, as he lost himself in making Adam feel good, sucking greedily.

Adam wasn’t done playing with him, though. He would pull free from Noah’s lips, only to slide back in deeper each time until he was fucking into Noah’s mouth in a brutal rhythm, stopping only to pull out and slap his cock on Noah’s tongue, like he was getting too close, too fast. The thought made Noah shiver.

“Fuck, baby. Your mouth feels so good. You’re doing so fucking good for me,” Adam muttered, his voice a harsh whisper. “Open up a little more. That’s it,” he crooned. “Fuck, yeah. That’s it, baby. That’s it.” He blew out a harsh breath, teeth clenched as he said, “That’s my good boy.”

Noah moaned around Adam’s cock, half afraid he might embarrass himself by coming in his pants just from his words and how much he seemed to love Noah’s mouth on him.

He grunted in pain as Adam’s other hand joined the first, twisting in his hair, holding him in place so he could drive into Noah’s throat, cutting off his air and triggering his gag reflex, his muscles convulsing around Adam’s cock until the world grew hazy. It was painful…terrifying…and also the single hottest moment of Noah’s life to date.

Adam held him hostage, hips moving in tiny aborted thrusts, his pubic hair tickling Noah’s nose as his air supply ran out.

Adam’s next words dragged over Noah’s ragged nerves like silk, his voice panting and raw. “That’s it. There you go. You’re doing so good. Just a little more. Oh, fuck. A little more. You’re so tight. So fucking tight for me.”

Noah’s blunt nails scratched at Adam’s thighs, eyes watering and saliva filling his mouth as a sense of euphoria kicked in. Just when he thought he might lose consciousness, Adam pulled free, jerking Noah’s head back. Tears streamed down his face as he took in big, gulping breaths, lungs burning like he’d just been pulled from the water.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” Adam murmured as he smeared his cock over Noah’s spit-slick lips.

Noah’s heart hammered in his ears, his whole body trembling. Fuck. There was definitely something wrong with him because he just wanted more. He wanted Adam to use him up, take what he wanted, uttering those filthy words while he did it. Even if it fucking killed him.

Adam’s gaze softened a little as he looked at him. “You’re so pretty, baby. You like being on your knees for me?”

Noah’s cock throbbed at his words. “Yeah,” he said, breathless.

Adam smiled, his hand running along Noah’s cheek. “Yeah? You like being good for me?”

“Yes,” Noah managed, blood on fire.

Adam slapped his face once again, a little harder this time. “I bet you’d like being bad for me even more.”

Noah’s brain fell briefly offline, wondering what being bad for Adam might look like. Adam dragged him to his feet before pulling him in for another dirty kiss. “I want you naked. Now,” he snarled, pushing him away.

Noah struggled to lose his clothes under Adam’s careful scrutiny. It was easier when they’d just been hot and heavy in Noah’s trailer, but now, in Adam’s room with its vast lighting, the differences in their appearances were glaring. Not that Noah thought he was ugly, but he was shorter than Adam, his body soft where his was hard, pale where his was golden brown.

But when he looked up, Adam was studying him with a wolfish look. “On the bed.” Noah sat heavily, mouth dry as Adam lost his underwear. Noah reached for him, but he shook his head. “Uh-uh, not like that. I want you on all fours.”

Shock reverberated through Noah. Was Adam going to fuck him? Something shivered deep inside at the thought of him working Noah open, sliding his cock home, driving into him. He needed to shut down his brain before he came untouched just thinking about all the things Adam might do. He was already so close.

Noah did as he was told, feeling weirdly vulnerable, naked with his back to Adam. Not afraid exactly, just aware, every one of his senses on high alert.

The bed dipped behind him and then Adam’s blunt nails gently scraped along the backs of Noah’s thighs, causing goosebumps to erupt along his skin, before disappearing. “I like you like this,” Adam mused. He trailed his finger between Noah’s cheeks, teasing over his hole. “Completely open to me.”