The Beat
Title: The Beat
Author: cindyls1969
Chapter: 1/1
Rating: NC17
Summary: Luke finally gets his ass to LA and finds Noah. He likes what he finds.
Disclaimer: The usual. Don't own them. Would have been treated better if they were mine.
Authors Note. This is the song. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0wHNg4SbyGk
Luke looked around as he entered the club, surprised that Noah would want to come here. They hadn’t done a lot of clubbing in Oakdale, as there wasn’t a lot of clubs. Or time, without shit going on.
When Luke had climbed on that plane this morning, he was sure he was doing the right thing. Walking in here? He wasn’t so sure.
When he has knocked on Noah’s door and gotten no answer, he was going to head to a hotel and wait for him to get home. Then the neighbor had come out.
“You’re looking for Noah, aren’t you?” She was a lady in her 70’s Luke was betting.
“Yes ma’am, how’d you know?”
She smiled at him and patted his arm. “I’m Hattie, Hattie Beasley. He talks about you all the time and he showed me your picture. Luke, right?”
Luke nodded, surprised and pleased at the same time.
“He’s been waiting for you for 7 months, sweetheart, and he needed to talk. You need to go down to Shock.”
“Shock? What’s that?”
“It’s a club. He’s down there with some friends from work. Someone’s stagette or some kind of a hen party anyhow.”
“Nah, I’ll talk to him tomorrow. I’ll just go to a hotel.”
“Young man, that boy has been waiting for you long enough. I know you had your reasons, and I respect that. But don’t you make him wait for you one more minute. You can leave your stuff with me. I promise, I won’t rob you blind.”
He looked at her and totally got a Grandma Emma kind of vibe off of her, so he decided to trust her. “Okay. Can you call me a cab?”
***********
And so now what. He walked in, and there were people everywhere but you could still move so he shouldered his way through the crowd looking for Noah everywhere. It wasn’t like any club Luke had ever been to. There were couples everywhere holding hands, snuggling. All kinds of couples. Obviously this club was very gay friendly.
He debated which way to go and headed for a table that was free by the dance floor and that’s when he spotted him.
It’s Noah. At least he thinks it is. He’s wearing a white wife beater and tight, well worn jeans that were faded in all the right places. The shirt is sticking to his sweaty body as he dances with a bunch of girls on the dance floor. And he’s good. He’s real good.
Luke’s mouth goes dry as he sits down on the stool by the table and watches Noah dance. The few times they had gone dancing at home, Noah always seemed so unsure and a little awkward. But this? This was hot.
He has his head thrown back and his arms are in the air and his hips? Oh god, his hips are moving and it’s like all the air is being sucked out of the room.
And Luke isn’t really paying attention to the words of the song but the chorus catches his attention as his eye’s make their way back up Noah’s body.
You know I know how
To make’em stop and stare as I zone out
Watching you watching me we go all out
The club can’t even handle me right now
And he was watching Noah, and he couldn’t stop. When his eye’s got back to Noah’s face he was startled to see that Noah had spotted him and their gazes locked.
Luke was waiting for Noah to come over to him but he just stood there dancing, sweating and waiting. What was he waiting for?
Fuck, he was sexier than Luke had ever seen him. A year and a half without sex wasn’t helping matters much. Luke’s libido was in over drive to begin with.
The song changed, and this one is slower, and Noah’s body moves right along with it, his eye’s never leaving Luke’s face and a smile Luke couldn’t quite place on his lips. Luke’s knows that Noah is still waiting for something but he can’t figure out what.
Something catches Luke’s eye over Noah’s shoulder. Someone’s heading in Noah’s direction. Someone young and hot, with dark blond hair was making his way towards Noah and the intention was clear on his face. He’s almost stalking Noah, like he’s something to eat.
Oh hell no!
Luke was off the stool and across the dance floor in 5 long strides. He stood in front of Noah for the first time in 7 months and he could smell him. He smells like sweat,and Luke’s favorite cologne and just Noah. The guy was still coming but Luke ignored him. He reached up his hand, touched his cheek in a way that mirrored the way Noah touched him in java all those months ago. Noah’s breath hitched and it was like a dam broke. This is what Noah had been waiting for.
His arm came down and wrapped around Luke’s waist and the other hand come up to tangle in the hair at the back of Luke’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss that made Luke’s legs weak. When it broke, Noah pulled back and looked at him again.
“You’re here.”
Luke swallowed and nodded. “I am.”
“To stay?” It was Noah’s turn to swallow.
“If you still want me.”
Noah smiled, like his whole world had just come together and maybe it did. And then Luke was pressed against him again, from his knees to his forehead. “It’s about fucking time, Luke!”
Luke smiled back before wrapping both arms around Noah’s neck and kissing him like no one was watching. He slid his tongue into Noah’s mouth and he tasted like beer and cinnamon mints and god Luke had missed his mouth.
Noah was making small groans in the back of his throat that Luke felt rather than heard and it was going straight to his dick. And from the feel of things. Luke wasn’t the only one having that problem.
Luke could feel the music vibrating around them and he felt Noah start to move them on the dance floor. The hand in his hair slid to his shoulders and the one on his waist went to his ass. Noah’s hips were moving again, in time to the music, grinding against Luke’s, causing the most delicious shivers down his spine.
“Since when did you learn to dance.” Luke’s words were spoke into Noah’s ear, and the shivers were Noah’s now.
“Turns out, I just needed the right inspiration.” He licked the sensitive skin behind Luke’s ear smiling at the moan it tore from Luke’s throat.
“What inspired you?” One hand slipped off of the back of Noah’s neck and down his chest to rub over a nipple under the thin cloth. It caused a stutter in the rhythm Noah’s hips were setting.
“You.” He pulled Luke closer against him, squeezing the firm flesh under Luke’s jeans.
“You never danced like this with me before.” Luke nuzzled his face into Noah’s neck, sucking and biting into the soft skin under his Adam’s apple.
“I never missed you this much before.” Noah leaned his head back to give Luke better access to his throat. “Never been this long without seeing you, or touching you or smelling you.”
Noah’s voice was a low growl and it was the sexiest thing Luke ever heard.
“I came her a couple of times with Lydia, the production assistant I told you about, and her boyfriend.” Noah pulled back a little to look at Luke’s face again.
“I don’t know what happened. She asked me to dance, so did a few of her friends, and when I was out here with them, I just wanted to be somewhere with you.”
They are still moving slowly around the dance floor, bodies as close as they can be and Luke can’t stop smiling.
“So, I closed my eyes and pretended I was with you, letting the music take me there, holding you, making love to you.” He ducked his head, suddenly a little shy, but Luke caught his chin with his hand and pulled it up.
“Baby, it’s a miracle you weren’t jumped in the bathroom and fucked against the wall.”
Now Noah was confused.
“I’ve watched your face when we are making love Noah. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen and if you were dancing out here, looking like that, I think I am really jealous.”
Noah couldn’t help himself. He leaned down to capture Luke’s mouth, licking his way inside, biting his lower lip and soothing away the hurt with is tongue.
“Nothing to be jealous of Luke. I told you I’d wait for you and I did.” He kissed him again. “Fuck, you taste so good.”
Luke’s eye’s widened when he realized what Noah was saying. “Noah, where’s the bathroom in this place?”
Noah knew what was on Luke’s mind and he shook his head. “No Luke. I’m not fucking you in the bathroom of this club. We deserve better than that after all this time. Come home with me.”
Luke nodded and kissed Noah desperately. Noah took him by the hand, looked around for a second and pulled Luke over to a couple of girls standing by a table beside the dance floor.
“Lydia, Kat, this is Luke and we’re leaving now.”
“So he finally got here, huh? Do you have to leave?” She grinned a Cheshire cat grin. “We were enjoying watching.”
Both men blushed and the girls giggled. “Bye guys, have fun!”
Noah pulled Luke out through the crowd and into the parking lot in record time. He stopped to push Luke against a wall, pressing into him, kissing him like a man possessed. Then he grabbed his hand and pulled him over to an old red truck, unlocking the drivers door and pulling open. He pushed Luke in ahead of him before sliding in and starting the engine. He pulled out of the parking lot and headed for home.
“How did you know where I was? And where’s all your stuff?” Luke was snuggled up to Noah’s side, left hand on his thigh, right hand reaching up to tangle with the fingers of the hand on Luke’s shoulder.
“Your neighbor, Mrs. Beasley? She told me where you were and let me put my stuff in her place while I came to find you.” He looked down at the speedometer and grinned. “Baby, hadn’t you better slow down a bit?”
“Not helping Luke.” He was talking through teeth gritted with the effort it was taking to not just pull over and fuck luck senseless in his truck. When Luke called him baby, it made his brain turn to mush and Luke knew it. He did slow down a little though. They needed to get to his house in one piece.
The truck swerved a little when Luke reached up to place a small kiss on the side of Noah’s neck. “You trying to get us killed Luke?” He sounded mad, but Luke just smiled. He knew the sound of a very sexually frustrated Noah when he heard it.
“Nope, that would interfere with my plan to get fucked senseless tonight.” Luke loved the broken groan that tore from Noah’s throat.
Luke sat quietly for the next 10 minutes, just taking advantage of the opportunity to look his fill at Noah. For his part, Noah was pretty sure that Luke didn’t even know that he was rubbing small, nervous circles on the top of Noah’s thigh, so he didn’t say anything about how it was torturing him in the best way.
The turned the corner and Noah was never so glad to see his apartment in his life. He pulled into his parking spot and jumped out, pulling Luke after him. They were almost at his door when Noah stopped abruptly and cursed.
“Shit!!”
“What’s the matter Noah?”
“Luke, uhm we have a problem.” His face was so red, it must have felt like it was on fire. “I don’t have any….that is, I wasn’t expecting….”
Luke grabbed him and kissed him. “Give me one second baby, okay?” He walked over to Mrs. Beasley’s door and knocked.
“Hello Luke.” She looked over at Noah. “I see you found him.”
“Yes ma’am, I did, thanks to you. Could I grab my stuff? I need a shower.”
“Of course you can. Hello Noah!” He just smiled at her and she stepped back to let Luke grabbed his suitcase and his backpack and shove them out the door at Noah. He had unlocked the apartment door by this time and grabbed the stuff, throwing it in the living room.
“Thanks so much for your kindness Mrs. Beasley.” Luke reached up to kiss her on the cheek. She smiled at him and then swatted his arm.
“You’re welcome. Now, go spend some time with your man.” She smiled at Noah again and closed the door.
Noah reached over and pulled Luke impatiently through the door to his apartment, shutting it with his foot and pushing Luke up against it.
“God, Luke, what the hell was that about. What couldn’t wait?”
Luke stayed against the door, hands flat against it and grinned. “Look in the front pocket of my backpack.”
Noah looked pained but walked over and opened the zipper that Luke told him to. Then he got a beaming smile, pulling out condoms and a bottle of lube. Luke walked over to him, framing Noah’s face with his hands. “My turn to be the boy scout.” He kissed him gently, just savoring the feeling of being near him.
“Noah, where’s our bedroom.” Those words sent a flush of heat through Noah and he grabbed one of Luke’s belt loops, pulling him down the hallway and through an open door.
Luke looked around the bedroom, eyes coming to rest on a framed picture on the table beside the bed. It was him and Noah, sitting on the couch on Emma’s porch at Christmas, when Noah was blind. Noah’s arm was wrapped around Luke’s shoulder and Luke could see himself looking at Noah like he was everything to him.
“Your mom gave it to me. I keep it there to remind myself of what I lost, that it was my own fault. You never stopped looking at me that way, until I made you.” He hugged Luke close, running his fingers through his soft blond hair.
“Oh Noah.”
Noah looked down and smiled at Luke. “It’s okay Luke. We’ve talked about this, over and over. We’re past it now, and look at you. I love you so much Luke and you’re looking at me like that again. I’m the luckiest guy in the world and I’m never going to forget it again, okay?”
Luke nodded and got an impish grin on his face. He grabbed Noah by the arms and pushed him backwards, having the advantage of surprise, until Noah fell backwards on the bed. Luke climbed up on top of him, straddled his hips and leaned into to kiss him, planting his hands on either side of Noah’s head.
“If you do forget it, I’ll just have to remind you.” Noah nodded and moved his hands down to the hem of Luke’s shirt, pulling it off in one move, running his hands over the smooth skin and soft hair in front of him.
Noah sat up a little so he could pull is own shirt off and realized it was a little damp with sweat. “I should go shower. I’m all sweaty.”
Luke grinned and shook his head. “I love you all sweaty.” He buried his face in Noah’s throat, taking a deep breath. “You smell good.”
Noah sat up, pushing Luke to stand beside the bed, between Noah’s knees.
Noah ran the back of his fingers down Luke’s stomach, eliciting a breathy moan from the man in front of him. He leaned in to gently bite along Luke’s side before dropping gentle kissed across to the light trail of hair below his belly button.
“God I missed you Luke, missed kissing you, and tasting you, biting you. You are so gorgeous.”
Noah undid Luke’s belt and popped the button on his jeans. The zipper came down slowly and Luke’s hands were in his hair, as he pulled his jeans down off is hips, pushing them to his ankles before pulling them off, along with his socks.
He slid his hands around to the back of Luke’s thighs, using the grip to pull him closer. He rubbed his cheek across the hardness in Luke’s boxers, breathing deeply.
“You smell good too. Like vanilla, and the farm and sex.” He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Luke’s boxer’s and slid them down, so that Luke was standing in front of him naked, hard and wanting him.
He couldn’t wait any more. Noah opened his mouth and closed it around Luke’s cock, sucking him in as far as he could before sliding back up to run his tongue around the head of it. He could feel Luke’s legs trembling under his hands, heard the needy noises coming from his mouth and pulled off.
“Noah!” Luke whimpered his name and Noah grabbed his hips and turned him so that he sprawled onto the bed. He got on his knees between Luke’s legs and put his hands behind Luke’s knees, pushing his legs up, and giving him access to more of Luke.
He leaned in and sucked Luke back into his mouth, moaning happily at having the taste of him on his tongue again. He bobbed his head a few times before pulling off and kissing his way down to Luke’s balls, and then the soft skin behind them..
Luke was twisting above him, his hands fisted into the blanket under him. He was making desperate noises, deep in his throat. Noises that told Noah to go faster, deeper, harder. Luke had never minded begging for what he wanted in bed and it seems like that hadn’t changed.
“Please baby…” At the first swipe of Noah’s tongue across his hole, Luke lost all control. His hands came up to grab the headboard of the bed so he could try and push himself closer to Noah and his amazing mouth. Noah just pushed Luke’s knees closer to his chest, determined to give Luke the best orgasm of his life.
Noah’s jeans were painfully tight, but he ignore it to concentrate on turning Luke into a writhing pile of need. He licked gently for a few minutes before spearing his tongue in as deep as he could. He kept using his tongue, getting Luke’s hole nice and wet, then grabbed the bottle of lube and slicked up a couple fingers. He slid one in, crooking it to find Luke’s prostate.
Luke’s voice was harsh and broken, begging Noah to let him come. Noah slid another finger in beside the first one, brushing hard over his prostate and at the same time, licked up Luke’s cock and sunk his mouth down over it sucking hard. Luke cried out, coming hard, Noah swallowed everything down before rearing up to kiss Luke hard and dirty.
Luke’s arms came up to pull Noah down hard against him. Noah gently pulled his fingers out and then Luke was pushing him back and turning them over so Luke could pull off Noah’s jeans and underwear all at once. Noah was hot and sweaty under his jeans and it was Luke’s favorite smell.
He crawled back up Noah’s body, tongue tasting him the whole way, until they were face to face, cocks rubbing together, Luke‘s legs straddling Noah‘s hips. “Gonna ride you baby. Slick you up, take you in, fuck myself on you. And Noah, I’m not gonna use a condom.”
Noah’s eye’s were big as he looked at Luke. “You sure Luke?”
“Noah, I’ve never been with anyone but you. You said you waited for me, is it true?”
Noah nodded and Luke smiled. “I wanna feel you Noah, all of you.” Luke leaned down again, pressing them together so he could whisper in Noah’s ear. “I need it and I want it. You going to make me beg?”
Noah grabbed him and ground their mouth together hard. When they stopped to breathe Noah couldn’t take it anymore, couldn’t make Luke beg. He was going to be begging soon.
“Do it Luke. However you want, do it.”
Luke sat back up, smiling and grabbed Noah’s hand. He drizzled some of the lube on Noah’s fingers pulling them back behind him. Noah took the hint, sliding two fingers in at once, causing Luke to moan loudly.
“Come on baby, I’m ready, please.” It looks like Luke was gonna beg anyhow. Noah pulled his fingers out and reached down to slick himself up, then grabbing his own cock and holding it steady for Luke to slid down on to. And he did, slowly. Noah held still, not wanting to hurt Luke, even though his whole body just wanted to thrust up hard. It had been a long time for both of them.
“Uhng, Luke, be careful, so tight.”
“Shhh, m’fine. Nnnnoah, feel so good.”
When Luke had him all the way inside he just sat for a moment, savoring how full he felt, how right it was. Then he leaned down to put his hands on Noah’s chest, giving himself more leverage to pull up slowly, before settling back down again.
“Gonna take it slow first. Love how you feel in me, love how I can feel you. Your so hot, I feel like you’re melting me, from the inside out.”
He found a rhythm, up and down, pulling off a little further with each upstroke and he was as good as his word. Going as slow as he could take it, giving just enough to Noah to make him crazy without giving him relief.
Noah didn’t care though. His hands were on Luke’s hips, supporting him but not trying to direct him. He just wanted to watch Luke. His face, flushed, with sweat dripping down his eye’s locked to Noah’s face. He could see all the love there and it just made everything so much sweeter.
He slid on hand off Luke’s hip, and slipped it around to feel with his fingers where he and Luke were joined together. It was almost over whelming and he bit back a sob. He wasn’t sure for all those month that he would ever get to be with Luke like this again.
Luke watched the emotions play across Noah’s face. He reached down to cup Noah’s face in his hands. He stopped his hips for a moment and leaned down to kiss Noah, the tenderness a sharp counterpoint to the harshness of their breathing.
“Shhh, baby, I got you. I’m here. I love you.” He whispered the loving words against Noah’s kiss swollen lips.
Noah wiped his hand on the blanket beside him and then wrapped his arms around Luke, just holding him against him, needing the closeness for a moment, the weight of Luke pressing him down.
“I didn’t know Luke, when, or even if you would ever get here. I wanted to come to get you, but I knew I couldn’t.” Luke was pressing small kisses on the side of his mouth, across his cheek, over his nose. “I missed you so much.”
Luke rested his forehead on Noah’s, one hand behind his neck, the other resting over Noah’s heart.
“I missed you too Noah. Missed this so much. Let me do this, okay? Need to do this.”
Noah nodded and slid his hands back down to Luke’s hips, watching the beautiful blond sit back up and start up his rhythm again, this time speeding up a little, coming down harder.
“Touch me Noah, please baby, touch me!” Noah hurried to comply, wrapping his hand tightly around the base of Luke’s cock, sliding up to swipe at the pre-come bubbling out of the tip, using it to slick back down and soon he was jacking Luke’s cock fast and hard, trying to match the pumping of Luke’s hips. His own body was bucking up, matching Luke’s down thrusts.
Luke was babbling, words lost in the intense pleasure radiating up from his ass and cock, begging and thanking Noah all at the same time. Noah couldn’t manage more that a few low grunts and fevered mutterings of Luke’s name.
All of the sudden, Luke found his words again. “Gonna come Noah, please baby, come with me.”
“Come on Luke, come for me.” He gave another twist of his wrist and brushed his thumb over the head of Luke’s cock and that was it. Luke pushed down hard and arched his back, shooting sticky strings of come all over Noah’s hand and belly and chest, calling Noah’s name over and over.
Watching Luke come was Noah’s undoing. That and the squeeze of Luke’s muscles around his cock. He arched up and Luke could feel Noah coming inside him, every pulse of heat that made his breath hitch and his heart pound even harder. He thrust a few more times, feeling lube and come pushing out of him and the wet, squishy feeling should have been gross but it wasn’t. It was just them, messy and perfect.
Noah pulled Luke down to hold him against his chest, not caring that they were both hot and sweaty and covered in each others release. He kissed Luke gently, a lazy tangle of tongues.
“You okay Luke? Not too sore?”
“Hmm, I’m perfect baby.”
Noah went to turn them on their sides but Luke protested. “No, stay, just like this, for a while, please?”
Luke’s head was tucked under Noah’s chin, ear up against his heart, and the steady rhythm of it was pulling Luke towards sleep.
“We need a shower Luke.”
“Uh huh, later.” He tried to snuggle closer, without letting Noah slip from inside him. “Cold.” It was a petulant whisper and it made Noah smile.
Noah reached down and grabbed a shirt from the floor, and pushed Luke up a little, ignoring the whine he made. “Gotta wipe us off babe, or you know we’ll be stuck together.” He cleaned them up the best he could, finally pulling out of Luke and pulling him against his chest. Their legs were still tangled together and Luke’s hand reached up to rest near his face on Noah’s chest.
Noah snatched the blanket that somehow managed to stay on the foot of the bed and covered the both of them.
“Thanks.” Luke hand was rubbing in small circles on Noah’s chest and Noah brought his free hand up to capture it and bring it to his lips, kissing the fingers tenderly.
“Hmmm, love you Noah.”
Noah thought his heart was going to burst for a second, but then he just relaxed and let himself fade. Luke was finally here and he loved him. It was all he needed.
“Love you too Luke.”
Author: cindyls1969
Chapter: 1/1
Rating: NC17
Summary: Luke finally gets his ass to LA and finds Noah. He likes what he finds.
Disclaimer: The usual. Don't own them. Would have been treated better if they were mine.
Authors Note. This is the song. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0wHNg4SbyGk
Luke looked around as he entered the club, surprised that Noah would want to come here. They hadn’t done a lot of clubbing in Oakdale, as there wasn’t a lot of clubs. Or time, without shit going on.
When Luke had climbed on that plane this morning, he was sure he was doing the right thing. Walking in here? He wasn’t so sure.
When he has knocked on Noah’s door and gotten no answer, he was going to head to a hotel and wait for him to get home. Then the neighbor had come out.
“You’re looking for Noah, aren’t you?” She was a lady in her 70’s Luke was betting.
“Yes ma’am, how’d you know?”
She smiled at him and patted his arm. “I’m Hattie, Hattie Beasley. He talks about you all the time and he showed me your picture. Luke, right?”
Luke nodded, surprised and pleased at the same time.
“He’s been waiting for you for 7 months, sweetheart, and he needed to talk. You need to go down to Shock.”
“Shock? What’s that?”
“It’s a club. He’s down there with some friends from work. Someone’s stagette or some kind of a hen party anyhow.”
“Nah, I’ll talk to him tomorrow. I’ll just go to a hotel.”
“Young man, that boy has been waiting for you long enough. I know you had your reasons, and I respect that. But don’t you make him wait for you one more minute. You can leave your stuff with me. I promise, I won’t rob you blind.”
He looked at her and totally got a Grandma Emma kind of vibe off of her, so he decided to trust her. “Okay. Can you call me a cab?”
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And so now what. He walked in, and there were people everywhere but you could still move so he shouldered his way through the crowd looking for Noah everywhere. It wasn’t like any club Luke had ever been to. There were couples everywhere holding hands, snuggling. All kinds of couples. Obviously this club was very gay friendly.
He debated which way to go and headed for a table that was free by the dance floor and that’s when he spotted him.
It’s Noah. At least he thinks it is. He’s wearing a white wife beater and tight, well worn jeans that were faded in all the right places. The shirt is sticking to his sweaty body as he dances with a bunch of girls on the dance floor. And he’s good. He’s real good.
Luke’s mouth goes dry as he sits down on the stool by the table and watches Noah dance. The few times they had gone dancing at home, Noah always seemed so unsure and a little awkward. But this? This was hot.
He has his head thrown back and his arms are in the air and his hips? Oh god, his hips are moving and it’s like all the air is being sucked out of the room.
And Luke isn’t really paying attention to the words of the song but the chorus catches his attention as his eye’s make their way back up Noah’s body.
You know I know how
To make’em stop and stare as I zone out
Watching you watching me we go all out
The club can’t even handle me right now
And he was watching Noah, and he couldn’t stop. When his eye’s got back to Noah’s face he was startled to see that Noah had spotted him and their gazes locked.
Luke was waiting for Noah to come over to him but he just stood there dancing, sweating and waiting. What was he waiting for?
Fuck, he was sexier than Luke had ever seen him. A year and a half without sex wasn’t helping matters much. Luke’s libido was in over drive to begin with.
The song changed, and this one is slower, and Noah’s body moves right along with it, his eye’s never leaving Luke’s face and a smile Luke couldn’t quite place on his lips. Luke’s knows that Noah is still waiting for something but he can’t figure out what.
Something catches Luke’s eye over Noah’s shoulder. Someone’s heading in Noah’s direction. Someone young and hot, with dark blond hair was making his way towards Noah and the intention was clear on his face. He’s almost stalking Noah, like he’s something to eat.
Oh hell no!
Luke was off the stool and across the dance floor in 5 long strides. He stood in front of Noah for the first time in 7 months and he could smell him. He smells like sweat,and Luke’s favorite cologne and just Noah. The guy was still coming but Luke ignored him. He reached up his hand, touched his cheek in a way that mirrored the way Noah touched him in java all those months ago. Noah’s breath hitched and it was like a dam broke. This is what Noah had been waiting for.
His arm came down and wrapped around Luke’s waist and the other hand come up to tangle in the hair at the back of Luke’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss that made Luke’s legs weak. When it broke, Noah pulled back and looked at him again.
“You’re here.”
Luke swallowed and nodded. “I am.”
“To stay?” It was Noah’s turn to swallow.
“If you still want me.”
Noah smiled, like his whole world had just come together and maybe it did. And then Luke was pressed against him again, from his knees to his forehead. “It’s about fucking time, Luke!”
Luke smiled back before wrapping both arms around Noah’s neck and kissing him like no one was watching. He slid his tongue into Noah’s mouth and he tasted like beer and cinnamon mints and god Luke had missed his mouth.
Noah was making small groans in the back of his throat that Luke felt rather than heard and it was going straight to his dick. And from the feel of things. Luke wasn’t the only one having that problem.
Luke could feel the music vibrating around them and he felt Noah start to move them on the dance floor. The hand in his hair slid to his shoulders and the one on his waist went to his ass. Noah’s hips were moving again, in time to the music, grinding against Luke’s, causing the most delicious shivers down his spine.
“Since when did you learn to dance.” Luke’s words were spoke into Noah’s ear, and the shivers were Noah’s now.
“Turns out, I just needed the right inspiration.” He licked the sensitive skin behind Luke’s ear smiling at the moan it tore from Luke’s throat.
“What inspired you?” One hand slipped off of the back of Noah’s neck and down his chest to rub over a nipple under the thin cloth. It caused a stutter in the rhythm Noah’s hips were setting.
“You.” He pulled Luke closer against him, squeezing the firm flesh under Luke’s jeans.
“You never danced like this with me before.” Luke nuzzled his face into Noah’s neck, sucking and biting into the soft skin under his Adam’s apple.
“I never missed you this much before.” Noah leaned his head back to give Luke better access to his throat. “Never been this long without seeing you, or touching you or smelling you.”
Noah’s voice was a low growl and it was the sexiest thing Luke ever heard.
“I came her a couple of times with Lydia, the production assistant I told you about, and her boyfriend.” Noah pulled back a little to look at Luke’s face again.
“I don’t know what happened. She asked me to dance, so did a few of her friends, and when I was out here with them, I just wanted to be somewhere with you.”
They are still moving slowly around the dance floor, bodies as close as they can be and Luke can’t stop smiling.
“So, I closed my eyes and pretended I was with you, letting the music take me there, holding you, making love to you.” He ducked his head, suddenly a little shy, but Luke caught his chin with his hand and pulled it up.
“Baby, it’s a miracle you weren’t jumped in the bathroom and fucked against the wall.”
Now Noah was confused.
“I’ve watched your face when we are making love Noah. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen and if you were dancing out here, looking like that, I think I am really jealous.”
Noah couldn’t help himself. He leaned down to capture Luke’s mouth, licking his way inside, biting his lower lip and soothing away the hurt with is tongue.
“Nothing to be jealous of Luke. I told you I’d wait for you and I did.” He kissed him again. “Fuck, you taste so good.”
Luke’s eye’s widened when he realized what Noah was saying. “Noah, where’s the bathroom in this place?”
Noah knew what was on Luke’s mind and he shook his head. “No Luke. I’m not fucking you in the bathroom of this club. We deserve better than that after all this time. Come home with me.”
Luke nodded and kissed Noah desperately. Noah took him by the hand, looked around for a second and pulled Luke over to a couple of girls standing by a table beside the dance floor.
“Lydia, Kat, this is Luke and we’re leaving now.”
“So he finally got here, huh? Do you have to leave?” She grinned a Cheshire cat grin. “We were enjoying watching.”
Both men blushed and the girls giggled. “Bye guys, have fun!”
Noah pulled Luke out through the crowd and into the parking lot in record time. He stopped to push Luke against a wall, pressing into him, kissing him like a man possessed. Then he grabbed his hand and pulled him over to an old red truck, unlocking the drivers door and pulling open. He pushed Luke in ahead of him before sliding in and starting the engine. He pulled out of the parking lot and headed for home.
“How did you know where I was? And where’s all your stuff?” Luke was snuggled up to Noah’s side, left hand on his thigh, right hand reaching up to tangle with the fingers of the hand on Luke’s shoulder.
“Your neighbor, Mrs. Beasley? She told me where you were and let me put my stuff in her place while I came to find you.” He looked down at the speedometer and grinned. “Baby, hadn’t you better slow down a bit?”
“Not helping Luke.” He was talking through teeth gritted with the effort it was taking to not just pull over and fuck luck senseless in his truck. When Luke called him baby, it made his brain turn to mush and Luke knew it. He did slow down a little though. They needed to get to his house in one piece.
The truck swerved a little when Luke reached up to place a small kiss on the side of Noah’s neck. “You trying to get us killed Luke?” He sounded mad, but Luke just smiled. He knew the sound of a very sexually frustrated Noah when he heard it.
“Nope, that would interfere with my plan to get fucked senseless tonight.” Luke loved the broken groan that tore from Noah’s throat.
Luke sat quietly for the next 10 minutes, just taking advantage of the opportunity to look his fill at Noah. For his part, Noah was pretty sure that Luke didn’t even know that he was rubbing small, nervous circles on the top of Noah’s thigh, so he didn’t say anything about how it was torturing him in the best way.
The turned the corner and Noah was never so glad to see his apartment in his life. He pulled into his parking spot and jumped out, pulling Luke after him. They were almost at his door when Noah stopped abruptly and cursed.
“Shit!!”
“What’s the matter Noah?”
“Luke, uhm we have a problem.” His face was so red, it must have felt like it was on fire. “I don’t have any….that is, I wasn’t expecting….”
Luke grabbed him and kissed him. “Give me one second baby, okay?” He walked over to Mrs. Beasley’s door and knocked.
“Hello Luke.” She looked over at Noah. “I see you found him.”
“Yes ma’am, I did, thanks to you. Could I grab my stuff? I need a shower.”
“Of course you can. Hello Noah!” He just smiled at her and she stepped back to let Luke grabbed his suitcase and his backpack and shove them out the door at Noah. He had unlocked the apartment door by this time and grabbed the stuff, throwing it in the living room.
“Thanks so much for your kindness Mrs. Beasley.” Luke reached up to kiss her on the cheek. She smiled at him and then swatted his arm.
“You’re welcome. Now, go spend some time with your man.” She smiled at Noah again and closed the door.
Noah reached over and pulled Luke impatiently through the door to his apartment, shutting it with his foot and pushing Luke up against it.
“God, Luke, what the hell was that about. What couldn’t wait?”
Luke stayed against the door, hands flat against it and grinned. “Look in the front pocket of my backpack.”
Noah looked pained but walked over and opened the zipper that Luke told him to. Then he got a beaming smile, pulling out condoms and a bottle of lube. Luke walked over to him, framing Noah’s face with his hands. “My turn to be the boy scout.” He kissed him gently, just savoring the feeling of being near him.
“Noah, where’s our bedroom.” Those words sent a flush of heat through Noah and he grabbed one of Luke’s belt loops, pulling him down the hallway and through an open door.
Luke looked around the bedroom, eyes coming to rest on a framed picture on the table beside the bed. It was him and Noah, sitting on the couch on Emma’s porch at Christmas, when Noah was blind. Noah’s arm was wrapped around Luke’s shoulder and Luke could see himself looking at Noah like he was everything to him.
“Your mom gave it to me. I keep it there to remind myself of what I lost, that it was my own fault. You never stopped looking at me that way, until I made you.” He hugged Luke close, running his fingers through his soft blond hair.
“Oh Noah.”
Noah looked down and smiled at Luke. “It’s okay Luke. We’ve talked about this, over and over. We’re past it now, and look at you. I love you so much Luke and you’re looking at me like that again. I’m the luckiest guy in the world and I’m never going to forget it again, okay?”
Luke nodded and got an impish grin on his face. He grabbed Noah by the arms and pushed him backwards, having the advantage of surprise, until Noah fell backwards on the bed. Luke climbed up on top of him, straddled his hips and leaned into to kiss him, planting his hands on either side of Noah’s head.
“If you do forget it, I’ll just have to remind you.” Noah nodded and moved his hands down to the hem of Luke’s shirt, pulling it off in one move, running his hands over the smooth skin and soft hair in front of him.
Noah sat up a little so he could pull is own shirt off and realized it was a little damp with sweat. “I should go shower. I’m all sweaty.”
Luke grinned and shook his head. “I love you all sweaty.” He buried his face in Noah’s throat, taking a deep breath. “You smell good.”
Noah sat up, pushing Luke to stand beside the bed, between Noah’s knees.
Noah ran the back of his fingers down Luke’s stomach, eliciting a breathy moan from the man in front of him. He leaned in to gently bite along Luke’s side before dropping gentle kissed across to the light trail of hair below his belly button.
“God I missed you Luke, missed kissing you, and tasting you, biting you. You are so gorgeous.”
Noah undid Luke’s belt and popped the button on his jeans. The zipper came down slowly and Luke’s hands were in his hair, as he pulled his jeans down off is hips, pushing them to his ankles before pulling them off, along with his socks.
He slid his hands around to the back of Luke’s thighs, using the grip to pull him closer. He rubbed his cheek across the hardness in Luke’s boxers, breathing deeply.
“You smell good too. Like vanilla, and the farm and sex.” He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Luke’s boxer’s and slid them down, so that Luke was standing in front of him naked, hard and wanting him.
He couldn’t wait any more. Noah opened his mouth and closed it around Luke’s cock, sucking him in as far as he could before sliding back up to run his tongue around the head of it. He could feel Luke’s legs trembling under his hands, heard the needy noises coming from his mouth and pulled off.
“Noah!” Luke whimpered his name and Noah grabbed his hips and turned him so that he sprawled onto the bed. He got on his knees between Luke’s legs and put his hands behind Luke’s knees, pushing his legs up, and giving him access to more of Luke.
He leaned in and sucked Luke back into his mouth, moaning happily at having the taste of him on his tongue again. He bobbed his head a few times before pulling off and kissing his way down to Luke’s balls, and then the soft skin behind them..
Luke was twisting above him, his hands fisted into the blanket under him. He was making desperate noises, deep in his throat. Noises that told Noah to go faster, deeper, harder. Luke had never minded begging for what he wanted in bed and it seems like that hadn’t changed.
“Please baby…” At the first swipe of Noah’s tongue across his hole, Luke lost all control. His hands came up to grab the headboard of the bed so he could try and push himself closer to Noah and his amazing mouth. Noah just pushed Luke’s knees closer to his chest, determined to give Luke the best orgasm of his life.
Noah’s jeans were painfully tight, but he ignore it to concentrate on turning Luke into a writhing pile of need. He licked gently for a few minutes before spearing his tongue in as deep as he could. He kept using his tongue, getting Luke’s hole nice and wet, then grabbed the bottle of lube and slicked up a couple fingers. He slid one in, crooking it to find Luke’s prostate.
Luke’s voice was harsh and broken, begging Noah to let him come. Noah slid another finger in beside the first one, brushing hard over his prostate and at the same time, licked up Luke’s cock and sunk his mouth down over it sucking hard. Luke cried out, coming hard, Noah swallowed everything down before rearing up to kiss Luke hard and dirty.
Luke’s arms came up to pull Noah down hard against him. Noah gently pulled his fingers out and then Luke was pushing him back and turning them over so Luke could pull off Noah’s jeans and underwear all at once. Noah was hot and sweaty under his jeans and it was Luke’s favorite smell.
He crawled back up Noah’s body, tongue tasting him the whole way, until they were face to face, cocks rubbing together, Luke‘s legs straddling Noah‘s hips. “Gonna ride you baby. Slick you up, take you in, fuck myself on you. And Noah, I’m not gonna use a condom.”
Noah’s eye’s were big as he looked at Luke. “You sure Luke?”
“Noah, I’ve never been with anyone but you. You said you waited for me, is it true?”
Noah nodded and Luke smiled. “I wanna feel you Noah, all of you.” Luke leaned down again, pressing them together so he could whisper in Noah’s ear. “I need it and I want it. You going to make me beg?”
Noah grabbed him and ground their mouth together hard. When they stopped to breathe Noah couldn’t take it anymore, couldn’t make Luke beg. He was going to be begging soon.
“Do it Luke. However you want, do it.”
Luke sat back up, smiling and grabbed Noah’s hand. He drizzled some of the lube on Noah’s fingers pulling them back behind him. Noah took the hint, sliding two fingers in at once, causing Luke to moan loudly.
“Come on baby, I’m ready, please.” It looks like Luke was gonna beg anyhow. Noah pulled his fingers out and reached down to slick himself up, then grabbing his own cock and holding it steady for Luke to slid down on to. And he did, slowly. Noah held still, not wanting to hurt Luke, even though his whole body just wanted to thrust up hard. It had been a long time for both of them.
“Uhng, Luke, be careful, so tight.”
“Shhh, m’fine. Nnnnoah, feel so good.”
When Luke had him all the way inside he just sat for a moment, savoring how full he felt, how right it was. Then he leaned down to put his hands on Noah’s chest, giving himself more leverage to pull up slowly, before settling back down again.
“Gonna take it slow first. Love how you feel in me, love how I can feel you. Your so hot, I feel like you’re melting me, from the inside out.”
He found a rhythm, up and down, pulling off a little further with each upstroke and he was as good as his word. Going as slow as he could take it, giving just enough to Noah to make him crazy without giving him relief.
Noah didn’t care though. His hands were on Luke’s hips, supporting him but not trying to direct him. He just wanted to watch Luke. His face, flushed, with sweat dripping down his eye’s locked to Noah’s face. He could see all the love there and it just made everything so much sweeter.
He slid on hand off Luke’s hip, and slipped it around to feel with his fingers where he and Luke were joined together. It was almost over whelming and he bit back a sob. He wasn’t sure for all those month that he would ever get to be with Luke like this again.
Luke watched the emotions play across Noah’s face. He reached down to cup Noah’s face in his hands. He stopped his hips for a moment and leaned down to kiss Noah, the tenderness a sharp counterpoint to the harshness of their breathing.
“Shhh, baby, I got you. I’m here. I love you.” He whispered the loving words against Noah’s kiss swollen lips.
Noah wiped his hand on the blanket beside him and then wrapped his arms around Luke, just holding him against him, needing the closeness for a moment, the weight of Luke pressing him down.
“I didn’t know Luke, when, or even if you would ever get here. I wanted to come to get you, but I knew I couldn’t.” Luke was pressing small kisses on the side of his mouth, across his cheek, over his nose. “I missed you so much.”
Luke rested his forehead on Noah’s, one hand behind his neck, the other resting over Noah’s heart.
“I missed you too Noah. Missed this so much. Let me do this, okay? Need to do this.”
Noah nodded and slid his hands back down to Luke’s hips, watching the beautiful blond sit back up and start up his rhythm again, this time speeding up a little, coming down harder.
“Touch me Noah, please baby, touch me!” Noah hurried to comply, wrapping his hand tightly around the base of Luke’s cock, sliding up to swipe at the pre-come bubbling out of the tip, using it to slick back down and soon he was jacking Luke’s cock fast and hard, trying to match the pumping of Luke’s hips. His own body was bucking up, matching Luke’s down thrusts.
Luke was babbling, words lost in the intense pleasure radiating up from his ass and cock, begging and thanking Noah all at the same time. Noah couldn’t manage more that a few low grunts and fevered mutterings of Luke’s name.
All of the sudden, Luke found his words again. “Gonna come Noah, please baby, come with me.”
“Come on Luke, come for me.” He gave another twist of his wrist and brushed his thumb over the head of Luke’s cock and that was it. Luke pushed down hard and arched his back, shooting sticky strings of come all over Noah’s hand and belly and chest, calling Noah’s name over and over.
Watching Luke come was Noah’s undoing. That and the squeeze of Luke’s muscles around his cock. He arched up and Luke could feel Noah coming inside him, every pulse of heat that made his breath hitch and his heart pound even harder. He thrust a few more times, feeling lube and come pushing out of him and the wet, squishy feeling should have been gross but it wasn’t. It was just them, messy and perfect.
Noah pulled Luke down to hold him against his chest, not caring that they were both hot and sweaty and covered in each others release. He kissed Luke gently, a lazy tangle of tongues.
“You okay Luke? Not too sore?”
“Hmm, I’m perfect baby.”
Noah went to turn them on their sides but Luke protested. “No, stay, just like this, for a while, please?”
Luke’s head was tucked under Noah’s chin, ear up against his heart, and the steady rhythm of it was pulling Luke towards sleep.
“We need a shower Luke.”
“Uh huh, later.” He tried to snuggle closer, without letting Noah slip from inside him. “Cold.” It was a petulant whisper and it made Noah smile.
Noah reached down and grabbed a shirt from the floor, and pushed Luke up a little, ignoring the whine he made. “Gotta wipe us off babe, or you know we’ll be stuck together.” He cleaned them up the best he could, finally pulling out of Luke and pulling him against his chest. Their legs were still tangled together and Luke’s hand reached up to rest near his face on Noah’s chest.
Noah snatched the blanket that somehow managed to stay on the foot of the bed and covered the both of them.
“Thanks.” Luke hand was rubbing in small circles on Noah’s chest and Noah brought his free hand up to capture it and bring it to his lips, kissing the fingers tenderly.
“Hmmm, love you Noah.”
Noah thought his heart was going to burst for a second, but then he just relaxed and let himself fade. Luke was finally here and he loved him. It was all he needed.
“Love you too Luke.”