A Time For Us part 3- Nuke's Love Shack Mini Big Bang 2013
Title: A Time For Us ! ……. 3 of 3
Author: 123Cariad
Beta: wheelie47… Thank you so much Anne for your help and support ..
Characters: Luke and Noah
Rating: Nc17
Warnings: SEXTUAL CONTENT
Word Count: Part 3 Approx 5,497
Disclaimer: ATWT characters are owned by Telenext; no copyright infringement intended.
Summary: Two hearts ready to beat as one .. Two Men ready to face the future together … Two souls ready to travel a long and winding road of discovery ..
A/N: An AU story set in and around Oakdale .. : Two men both in love... Both coming to terms with the other’s feelings... One in denial … One far more experienced than the other in both life and love ..
Noah stood gazing intently at the smaller man as Luke moved silently away from him. His heart was pounding; beating out an unsteady rhythm. His lips burned from the kiss he had just received. Closing his eyes, he tried to calm his inner demons… demons who at that moment were telling him to turn and high tail it out of there.
Noah had denied himself this moment for far too long. His soul. His very being was crying out to be touched. He knew without doubt that he loved Luke. This was the right place to be, it felt good and it felt safe.
Every one of his senses was wired to his surroundings. He could feel Luke moving, he could sense his presence. He didn’t need to look at him; every inch of his body was so tuned into this moment that the slightest move Luke made had his body tingling with anticipation.
The atmosphere was electrifying. Filled with nervous energy... filled with want... filled with need.
~ Breath ~
Luke moved slowly around his room, cautiously planning out every movement so he would not unnerve the beautiful brunette standing just feet away.
His heart was thumping out such a loud beat he wondered if Noah could hear it. He swallowed hard and with shaking hands, he methodically lit candles that were dotted around his room.
Nervously he looked over his shoulder back towards Noah whose tall muscular body was facing him. Noah’s breathing was quick and unsteady , Luke turned to face him, giving him a small reassuring smile… intimating that everything was going to be alright.
~ Breath ~
Luke walked slowly towards the small table situated next to his bed. He leaned down and switched on the small lamp. The room lit up with a soft warm glow, he never once removed his gaze from the beautiful deep blue eyes staring intently back at him.
He was so proud of his boyfriend. He smiled inwardly at the thought. Noah was his boyfriend - the man he thought would never be his.
Luke breathed in deeply, taking a moment to process this information.
It had taken such a long journey for them both to reach this point in their relationship; each of them travelling their own bumpy road of discovery.
It still hurt. Luke wasn’t going to lie and say everything was fine now. They both still had issues to deal with; future hurdles to cross. Luke hadn’t forgotten the heart wrenching hurt he had felt every time Noah had rejected him but he did understand.
He could easily forgive Noah, right?
He loved Noah. And that’s what you did, wasn’t it? Forgive the person you love? And god, did he love Noah?! He loved him with such an intensity that it scared the crap out of him at times. But this love was worth it ... Noah was worth it.
Months of fighting, months of confusion, months of uncertainty had led them to this evening. He had pursued Noah relentlessly; he had tried every trick in the book to make Noah admit who he really was.
But whatever he tried, it just did not work. He could never break through Noah’s iron clad mask.
That was until this evening. He had Mr Casey Hughes and one almighty concussion to thank for finally getting that mask to crumble.
He never wanted to live through the first part of the evening again. He had arranged a meeting with Casey and some geeky web guy to go over the plans for a new web page for the college newspaper. But, true to form, Luke had been running late and true to Casey’s form; he’d gotten pissed at him and walked out in what Luke fondly called a ‘Casey fit’.
But usually a ‘Casey fit’ just fizzled out, ending with them going to Java for strong coffee and something sweet.
But not this one.
This one ended up with Casey sprawled on his back and out for the count at the bottom of the newsroom’s staircase. That will teach Mr Hughes to pay more attention when telling Luke exactly where to go! Profanity and manic hand gestures along with a steep staircase just did not gel well together.
Luke could laugh about it now but at the time he was scared out of his skin. He didn’t deal well in life or death situations.
Who did, right?!
Noah, that’s who! He had come charging around the corner just as Casey had hit the last step. Luke had never seen anything like it. Noah had whipped out his cell, dialed 911 and checked all Casey’s vital signs in a matter of seconds.
Not only was Noah hot… he was a life saver too!
Luke and Noah had sat together as they waited for the paramedics to arrive. Their fingers entwined as Noah had held Luke’s trembling hand and told him everything was going to be ok.
And it was. Noah had been right. All Casey ended up with was an acute case of embarrassment and a bad concussion. He’d been out of it for what seemed like hours and Luke had stayed at the hospital waiting for news.
Noah had not left his side or released the grip on his hand. Luke had been so grateful that Noah stayed with him and happy that he had not run at the first opportunity.
Noah had explained why he had turned up at the exact same moment Luke had gone into meltdown. They had talked calmly and openly about their feelings, their fears and their wishes. Both listened to the other and, for once, there was no interrupting.
Noah had explained that he had just come from seeing Maddie; breaking things off with her and telling her he was in love with someone else. He was in love with Luke.
Luke knew that Maddie was going to be so pissed at him but this was one of the hurdles he would have to cross. But that was for tomorrow. Right here and now was for Noah …his boyfriend.
“Luke,” came a hushed whispered plea full of nervousness, full of uncertainty.
Luke’s breath caught at the sound of his name, his heart skipping a beat as Noah’s deep velvet voice brought him back to the present.
~ Breath ~
Moving slowly but surely Luke made his way back towards Noah, keeping eye contact at all times. He stopped just inches from his goal and leaned forward, placing a gentle chaste kiss to Noah’s lips.
Reaching his hands out, Luke placed his fingers gently onto Noah’s shirt before grasping the fabric tightly in his fist, pulling him slowly and seductively towards him.
Noah was, for lack of a better word, awe struck.
He could not take his eyes of his Luke. The glow from the lamp lit up the side of Luke’s face. He was so beautiful.
Noah smiled sweetly, nervously looking down at him and drowning in pools of deep caramel brown. Noah moved willingly closer as he was being pulled forward.
Luke reached up slowly, he hesitated for an instant but his fear was calmed with one reassuring smile from the amazing man standing before him. He placed his hand gently onto the back of Noah’s neck, pulling him down slowly but surely. He kissed him softly, offering up every bit of reassurance he thought Noah may need.
Luke stood unspeaking and staring deeply into Noah’s eyes, the pools of blue had now turned into a deep dark onyx edged with a bright ring of sapphire. Noah’s breath hitched and his heart literally skipped a beat as Luke confidently began to unbutton his shirt.
Noah responded to Luke’s action by kissing him directly on the lips, conveying with this single kiss his willingness for Luke to continue.
~ Breath ~
Luke stopped and took a measured step back before promptly sitting down on the edge of his bed, leaving Noah’s shirt half unbuttoned. He looked up at Noah intently, waiting for him to make the next move.
Noah suddenly felt exposed; his mind making him feel vulnerable, his nerves getting the better of him, his palms becoming sweaty. He fumbled with the small buttons on his shirt that remained un-opened but all co-ordination had left his body and he stood there looking helplessly down at Luke.
Luke smiled reassuringly up at him, trying hard to tell him it was ok. He understood how hard this had been for Noah but he also knew how much he loved him and needed him.
Luke stood purposefully, placing his fingers on the last remaining buttons, he un-fastened them slowly but surely. Finally removing the shirt, his hands lightly brushed across the top of Noah’s shoulders, the skin to skin contact sent a wave of pleasure though his body and he knew Noah had felt it too as a small smile erupted across Noah’s face, leaving Luke speechless.
Noah’s shirt was quickly deposited on the floor, and within seconds, Luke’s shirt had joined it; both pieces of clothing lay unceremoniously in a heap at their feet.
~ Breath ~
No words were spoken as instinct took over. Their bodies acted as one and both moved in to kiss each other; both giving everything in that moment to show the other that this is how it was and always meant to be!
The kiss deepened; both eager to taste the other. Moving slowly, they climbed across the bed, each not daring to break the spell. Noah pushed Luke back so he was looking down at him. He went in and kissed Luke again. This time the kiss became more aggressive… both needing the contact. The urgency depicted their need; both needing to react to the other’s touch.
Luke pulled reluctantly away and held Noah’s gaze. “Are you sure?” There was a slight plea in his tone and then he fell silent as he waited for Noah’s reply.
Noah just said one simple breathless word. “Yes!”
Nothing more needed to be said as they shared a long seductive kiss.
~ Breath ~
Luke gently ran his tongue across Noah’s bottom lip, asking for entrance. Noah gasped, giving Luke the access he wanted .
Luke pushed his tongue past Noah’s lips; an urgent need to taste and explore every inch of Noah taking over his senses.
A deep throaty groan vibrated against his mouth and he smiled, rejoicing in the fact that it was he that had made Noah react in this way. His groin twitched and heat inflamed every part of him as he delved further and deeper into Noah’s mouth. Their tongues battled for position… both dancing to their own special tune. Not even their need to breathe could break them apart.
Luke’s arms tightened their grip , pressing into Noah’s back, he expertly flipped their positions with one quick easy movement.
Noah lay looking up at him with a startled expression etched across his face. His breathing was ragged and his eyes shone brightly with excitement.
Noah stilled, calming his breathing and taking this moment to drink in the vision looking down at him.
Luke was smiling adoringly at him in-between placing a small row of butterfly kisses along the line of his jaw. He could feel the tender touches moving further along his face until finally they came to rest by his ear. “I love you.” The warm breathless whisper trickled through to his ear followed by a playful nip to his earlobe.
Noah’s response was instant. Unthinking, he grabbed Luke’s hips and pulled him closer. His hand found its way to the small of Luke’s back, caressing the skin in small seductive circles.
~ Breath ~
Luke gasped, his breathing uneven and heavy. His arms shook as they took the full weight of his upper body. He leaned forward and licked a strip along Noah’s throat, making his way along his neck towards his Adam’s apple and stopping periodically to gently suck and nip at this tender area.
But even this wasn’t enough. Luke wanted more… he needed to feel more. He raised himself up to look at Noah; staring at the prize below him. Noah’s eyes were closed tightly and a slight blush caressed his cheeks. The needy moan he released from his kiss swollen lips sent Luke’s groin into overdrive.
Noah slowly opened his eyes, missing the warm touches from Luke’s mouth. Their eyes made contact and they just stared at each other, lost in the moment… both not daring to remove their gaze.
Noah tentatively lifted his hand and ran it through Luke’s hair, slowly but firmly pulling the hair as he went; the movement made Luke pull his head back which exposed his long lean neck.
The sudden need to taste Luke enveloped him, he ran his tongue along the exposed expanse of flesh before him. The taste of Luke consumed him… the salty, tangy taste made his taste buds come alive. Memorizing each lick of his tongue, he swept it slowly along Luke’s neck, wanting desperately to remember this moment for the rest of his life.
The sound that left Luke’s lips made Noah’s heart flip, it was the sweetest sound he had ever heard and he desperately wanted to hear more. He looked down Luke’s body and, placing his hands on either side of Luke’s hips in one determined movement, he clumsily re-positioned . his boyfriend so that their bodies were flush with one another.
A small gasp escaped Noah’s mouth as he felt their groins collide. He could feel that Luke was hard; his erection pressing firmly against his groin. He ran his hands across Luke’s back, landing on the curve of his ass. Holding his hands there, he pressed Luke’s hips down firmly, allowing them to grind against each other. Both men enjoyed the friction, each letting a guttural moan escape at the same time.
~ Breath ~
Luke was lost with each movement their bodies made. “I need you, Noah. I need to feel you, touch every part of you. “ Luke moved his head so he could look at Noah’s face, waiting for a reply. He didn’t want to push Noah; afraid he wouldn’t be ready to take the next step.
All Noah could do was nod; his mouth was dry and his breathing uneven. Talking at that moment was inconceivable; the only sound he could muster was a small nervous whimper.
Luke slowly ran his right hand over Noah’s chest; fingertips taking in every detail, every contour and every muscle. Brushing over Noah’s nipples, he heard a loud sharp intake of breath. Smiling, he replaced his hand with his mouth, licking and sucking… making Noah gasp for air.
Luke gave the nipple a playful bite and Noah let out a loud breathless hiss.
~ Breath ~
Noah’s mind was swimming; he had never felt such a sensation. His whole body had become oversensitive to Luke’s touch, goose bumps were erupting everywhere like an over active volcano. His body burned everywhere Luke touched, licked or kissed. He could feel his cock aching to be freed from the confines of his pants.
He grabbed Luke, firmly rubbing their hips and their erections together through their clothing . The rough material heightened his arousal, making him writhe on the bed.
“Luke,” he gasped. “I … I …” No more words were needed to be spoken by him.
Luke slowly moved his hand down and popped the button on Noah’s pants. His breath hitched when he felt Noah shudder and his breathing begin to stutter.
Luke hesitated for a second when his hand reached to open the zipper on Noah's pants . He received no objection so he continued on his journey. His hand slid inside smoothly, tenderly coming to rest on Noah’s firm erection. Gently he rubbed his hand along the full length of the firm hard shaft.
The sound that left Noah’s mouth was sinful. It was a sound that would stay with Luke forever. It came from deep inside Noah’s chest… deep from within his very soul.
Luke wanted more contact. No. He needed more contact. He stood slowly, discarding the rest of his clothes. He stood still like a statue, not daring to move , looking longingly towards Noah. Afraid to move, afraid to breathe; time seemed to stop as he waited for Noah to respond.
~ Breath ~
Noah’s gaze worked its way down the full length of Luke’s body, his mouth watered as he licked his lips, making them glisten in the soft glow from the bedside lamp and the candles. His eyes finally coming to rest on the lower part of Luke’s body, Luke’s erection so in evidence. Swallowing back a sudden wave of panic, he held out his hand and motioned for Luke to come to him.
Luke need no further invitation, he moved slowly and knelt gently onto the mattress.
Noah wriggled out of his pants and boxers, kicking them off the bottom of the bed and onto the floor, leaving them both naked. Both stared intently at each other… each feeling slightly vulnerable.
Noah swallowed down the nervous lump that threatened to escape. Taking a deep breath, he made the first move and reached out, pulling Luke down towards him.
The initial touch of their naked bodies was nearly their undoing.
Luke gasped, grinding down hard onto Noah.
Noah, in turn, held on so tightly he could barely breathe. His skin tingled and his body shuddered at each sweet deliberate movement.
~ Breath ~
“Noah,” Luke whispered, sending a shot of warm breath into his ear.
“Noah… can… I... I.. I want to…” Luke cut the sentence short, unsure how to proceed without causing Noah to freak out.
Noah opened his eyes wide at Luke’s ragged desperate pleas. He stared deep into those beautiful eyes looking down at him.
“I love you, Luke. I trust you.” He gently reached up and traced his index finger across Luke’s bottom lip. Without warning Luke captured the finger in his mouth, sucking and twirling his tongue around Noah’s finger.
Noah blushed and a wave of heat coursed through his veins at such an intimate act. Luke allowed the finger to drop out of his mouth. Leaning in closer he placed the lightest kiss possible on the tip of Noah’s nose. “Noah, you know I love you right? I have from the first moment I set eyes on you. Let me show you, Noah. Let me love you.”
Without waiting for a reply Luke began to place a row of silent kisses down Noah’s chest. He licked and kissed his way down Noah’s firm body. Stopping for a second to look up from his vantage point, a small smile crept across his face at the sight before him.
~ Breath ~
Noah had thrown his head back, an arm covering his eyes, his hand was clenched into a fist and wrapped into the bed sheet and small irresistible moans came from his parted lips.
Licking a long strip, Luke continued along Noah’s stomach, sucking and pulling at the skin, leaving small red marks of possession in his wake. He inched his way towards the line of soft dark curls where Noah’s cock stood proudly, twitching every so often in anticipation of Luke’s next move.
With a slight hesitation, Luke gently ran the tip of his tongue over the head of Noah’s engorged cock, tasting the drops of pearl colored pre-cum that dotted the surface. Luke had done this before but here with Noah nothing or no one could compare. The taste of Noah was unique… it was exquisite.
Luke felt Noah’s eyes resting on him; the love and complete trust in those eyes completely overwhelmed him. He returned Noah’s gaze, giving him a broad smile. Without another thought, he delved down and sucked the full length of Noah’s shaft into his mouth, pulling up and down firmly and sucking deeply.
As he sucked Noah’s cock deep into his mouth, Luke realised that he had never felt until this moment how good it was to please someone else. It was normally about him but this was Noah, the person he loved with every inch of his being. Having that emotional connection had given him more than he could have ever wished for.
~ Breath ~
Noah reached out searchingly, finally placing his hands into Luke’s hair; he needed contact… he needed grounding. He gripped tightly, allowing his hand to follow the motions of Luke’s head as he worked his mouth up and down his cock.
He tugged at Luke’s hair, entwining the locks in his fingers. “Luke… Luke,” he whispered, not really knowing what he was saying. He was totally lost in his own little world. A world that consisted of Luke and only Luke.
Noah arched his back up quickly and without warning, forcing his cock deep into Luke’s mouth. Luke was un-phased by this action , he held Noah’s hips down firmly as he continued to suck and lick his tongue over Noah’s shaft as he moved it in and out of his mouth, lavishing in the feel and the taste.
Noah’s body began to shudder and shiver uncontrollably. Luke could feel the thousands of goose bumps erupt and implode all over Noah’s hot sweat covered skin. “Luke…I… am… gonna... you... need... to... stop,” Noah begged in between quick uneven breaths.
Luke smiled, releasing Noah’s cock with a soft pop. He responded instinctively with reassurance. “Relax, Bubby. Just go with it.”
Noah gasped and tightened his grip on Luke’s hair. “Luuuuke. Baby, please stop ple…”
“Noah, relax. Just let go,” Luke pleaded, wanting desperately to see Noah become undone by his touch .
Noah gave in and lost all control, his body responding to Luke’s relentless touches.
Luke continued to move his hand vigorously up and down Noah’s firm shaft, not taking his eyes off Noah’s face… drinking in every expression Noah made.
Noah’s body went rigid and Luke felt a warm sticky wetness cascade down his fingers and against his stomach as Noah’s whole body convulsed into its climax.
~ Breath ~
Luke could feel his own cock begging for release. He breathed slowly, ignoring the sensations building deep inside him; this was not about him, this was about Noah.
He had waited for this moment for so long, he needed Noah to feel how much he wanted him, how desperately he loved him.
As Noah’s last shudders subsided, Luke gently re-positioned himself and kissed Noah along his jaw line, moving down to nuzzle and kiss the crook of Noah’s neck.
He gave a slight playful nip as he laid his head down, waiting for Noah to relax and respond. Luke’s nerves finally got the better of him.
How was Noah feeling? What did Noah think?
~ Breath ~
Noah lay panting, his whole body spent. He had never felt such intensity; it had consumed him completely. A wealth of emotions overcame him and a small tear fell down his cheek and landed on Luke’s face.
Alarmed, Luke looked up into Noah’s eyes. “Bubby, I’m sorry. Did I?”
Noah silenced him with a kiss. “No you were amazing. It was amazing. I am just so happy… cheesy, I know.” He blushed, shyness overtaking him.
Luke sighed out loud with relief and chuckled. “I love cheesy,” he sniggered.
“And I love seeing you happy.” He kissed Noah forcefully, putting into that kiss as much love as he could muster.
Noah moved his arm, accidentally brushing his hand against Luke’s now over sensitized erection. Luke flinched instinctively at the contact, closing his eyes and biting down on his lip as a wave of desire ran through his whole body.
Noah moved his head to look at Luke’s face and saw tiny beads of sweat lining his swollen top lip.
Noah reached forward and kissed him, running his tongue across Luke’s lips, eliciting a small groan from Luke. Pulling back, he playfully took Luke’s bottom lip in-between his teeth and gently pulled and sucked. He laughed shyly, a little surprised by his own actions.
Luke just stared down at him smiling. “You, Mr Mayer, are a tease!” he joked.
A comfortable silence fell between them.
~ Breath ~
“Luke.” Noah averted his eyes from Luke’s gaze. “I… I want to make you feel how you just made me feel… but I never. I mean… you know I haven’t. Ya know…” He couldn’t finish his sentence; shyness and nerves getting the better of him.
A wave of warmth coursed through Luke’s body at how shy Noah had become.
“It’s ok, Bubby. You don’t have to do anything you are not ready for,” he reassured.
“No. No, I want to but I don’t know if I will be any good, you know?”
Luke brushed his hand across Noah’s sweat covered forehead, tracing his fingers along the deep frown lines that had appeared. He proceeded to place a small kiss in the wake of his fingers. “You love me, right?”#
Noah nodded.
“You know I love you, yes?”
Noah smiled. “YES,” he repeated, chuckling softly.
“Then, it will work. We will work. We fit together, Bubby. It’s what we were made for.”
Noah nodded and was soon lost in the throes of another one of Luke’s deep, penetrating and toe-curling kisses, both tongues again dancing for position.
~ Breath ~
Noah gently pushed up into Luke’s chest. Before Luke realized what was happening, he was on his back and their positions were reversed with Noah looking lovingly down at him. The close contact made their cocks rub together, enhancing the flame held deep within the pit of Luke’s stomach.
Luke reached across to his bedside table and grabbed a small hand towel. He gently wiped away the evidence of Noah’s passion and then quickly discarded the towel onto the floor.
Noah’s groin had come to life again as a result of their intense kissing and touching. The pressure of being so close to Luke causing it to harden and twitch uncontrollably.
He swallowed nervously as he moved forward, running a trail of kisses across Luke’s chest. He made his way up to Luke’s ear, his warm breath whispering and caressing the sensitive area.
Noah gingerly moved his hand down and placed it around Luke’s hard shaft. Slowly, he began to stroke and explore; to touch, to feel, to learn how Luke felt. To learn how Luke’s body responded to his touch .
Luke stared down in wonder at the look on Noah’s face.
He lay still, afraid that if he moved or expressed exactly how Noah was making him feel, the brunette would become nervous and pull away. He kept his breath smooth and steady, eventually matching the stroking rhythm Noah had mastered.
Noah continued with his exploration; he was amazed how he could make Luke feel. He looked so wonderful... basking in the attention Noah was giving him.
Sliding slowly down the bed, he began to make his way down Luke’s chest. With the tip of his tongue, he licked lightly across Luke’s rock hard nipples. Luke instantly arched his back into Noah’s touch .
But yet he still held back.
With each little moan and groan that Luke released, Noah’s confidence grew.
He moved slowly downwards, stopping every so often to look up at Luke’s face. Finally reaching his goal, he slowly took Luke’s erect cock into his mouth and sucked tentatively. Luke let out one almighty sinful groan, unable to keep quiet for a minute longer.
~ Breath ~
Luke reached up and placed a reassuring hand on Noah’s head, gently running his fingers through Noah’s thick locks of hair to encourage Noah to go further.
Noah ran his tongue gingerly across the engorged tip, taking in the large amount of pre-cum that had escaped. His taste buds became instantly alert, the salty taste shocked him at first but it was not off putting, so he licked it up and dived back in to take another long lingering lick.
He licked his lips before proceeding to take Luke’s cock fully into his mouth, so deeply and so enthusiastically that the head of Luke’s cock hit the back of his throat, making his gag reflex kick in. He began to cough and splutter loudly.
“Sorry, Luke. I’m an Idiot… I …” His embarrassment showed openly
“Noah… Bubby… look at me. Take it slowly. OK? We have time. Just go slowly.” Luke lifted Noah’s chin to make him look in his direction, giving him a sweet encouraging smile.
Noah nodded, he breathed out deeply and again filled his mouth with Luke’s large swollen erection. A mantra played over and over in his head: ‘Not so far. Not so far. Take it slow. Take it slow.’
After a few erratic minutes of solid sucking, Noah had achieved the perfect rhythm. Luke’s reaction confirmed this if the moans and groans coming out of his mouth were any indication.
Noah, now confident in his technique, grabbed the base of Luke’s cock.
Holding it firmly within his grasp, he moved the taut skin upward covering the full length of the shaft then instantly back down again in time with the movement of his mouth.
Luke’s self-control was waning. “God, Noah. That is so good... so so good.” With his hand gently lying on Noah’s head, Luke encouraged the slow rhythmical movement Noah was expertly producing.
Noah began to swirl his tongue around the head of Luke’s cock, tasting and licking every inch… revelling in this new experience and loving the way Luke was responding to his touch.
Luke’s mind began to whirl. His body responded eagerly to every flick and lick and twist Noah performed. At every stroke his body tightened, his breathing became rapid, as his body readied itself for release.
~ Breath ~
Noah could feel Luke’s cock stiffen in his hand and he could see Luke’s balls tighten. He worked both his hand and mouth faster, trying to give Luke as much pleasure as possible.
Luke gave a loud guttural moan as his body finally reached orgasm and emptied its content into Noah’s mouth. Noah pulled back instinctively; the taste and the amount of Luke’s cum overwhelming him. But he kept his hand firmly in place on Luke’s, now throbbing, cock and he continued to stroke firmly.
He looked towards Luke, watching as his body arch and shuddered. His hand became covered in the warm creamy liquid, at the same moment Noah’s own body reacted to the sight of Luke’s orgasm and wave after wave of release enveloped him, a loud hiss escaping from deep inside his chest.
~ Breath ~
Luke’s body began to relax as his climax subsided, his breathing began to steady and even out and he slowly opened his eyes, taking in Noah’s shy smile.
“You enjoyed that, I take it? I did good,” Noah teased, again shocked at his boldness.
“Ya think?” Luke retorted , chuckling he reached to pull Noah up eye level with him, planting a kiss directly on his lips.
Luke reached down beside the bed and grabbed for the towel. Noah took it and carefully wiped the sticky wetness off his hands and off both their stomachs and groins before throwing the towel back in its previous place on the floor.
Luke opened his arms; inviting Noah in, which he accepted readily.
~ Breath ~
Noah laid his head on Luke’s chest and gently ran his fingers in circles around Luke’s firm stomach, listening to the sounds of Luke’s heart beating out a calming rhythm. Both men held on to each other... neither having to say a word, each taking in the other presence.
Luke closed his eyes, his fingers carding rhythmically through Noah’s hair, gently massaging his scalp. His mind replayed recent events; they had taken such a long time to get to this point in their relationship. Noah had come such a long way. But there was no need to rush; they had all the time in the world.
The next step would come when Noah was ready.
Noah’s breathing was becoming shallower as tiredness took over his spent body.
Luke listened contentedly.
“Thank you.” A sleepy voice interrupted Luke’s thoughts.
“What for?” Luke relied.
“For not giving up on me,” Noah replied while kissing Luke’s chest and snuggling in closer.
Luke smiled and gently kissed the top of Noah’s head. “Never,” he responded.
They held on to each other; both afraid to let go.
Both men drifted off into a contented sleep… both excited for what was to come. Both knowing without doubt that what they had now had been
‘Worth the wait’.