Run This Town 03 - (Watch Me) Unmask You (13 page)

Just like that. In the middle of the crowded restaurant, he threw his head back and laughed. This man he’d married had the ability to wash away all the sadness, to wipe away the bad things as though they’d never ever existed. This man he’d married, he loved him.

“Ten years,” he whispered. “Didn’t think I’d get you to stay in one place for a month, but you’ve given me ten years.” He paused to swallow down the emotion that was rapidly rising in his throat. “Thank you for all the happy tears and the laughter, for your love.” He touched the silver necklace at his throat, fingered the locket that held a tiny picture of Maddie’s ultrasound, the first time they’d gotten to see her, the day they realized she was a she. “For our daughter.”

Elias leaned fully over the table and kissed him, hard, branding. “I don’t want your gratitude, Lucky,” he spoke against Lucky’s lips before kissing him again. “I want your love, for ten more years. Your patience, your understanding. You and our daughter, and ten more years.”

“You got it.” They wanted the same thing, they were on the same page, and now Lucky could spend the rest of their time together enjoying himself.

Elias sat back down and cocked his head. “You want another baby.”

Damn, he’d forgotten what had started this conversation. “Only if you’re with me on this,” he said quickly.

“We make beautiful babies, Lucky. I will always want our babies.”

It wasn’t as if Lucky ever expected anything other than this perfect answer, but he still sighed in relief anyway. He nodded to their table. “You finished? We have a few hours left and I want to make a stop before we go home.”

Elias stood and pulled out his wallet. “Let’s do this.”

Lucky drove them to Castle Point Lookout in Hoboken. It was a cold night and the normally hopping spot was empty of any sightseers taking in the spectacular view of the Manhattan skyline. He parked in a secluded spot and the two of them sat on the hood of their car, gazing out over the water. Elias held his hand, warming his chilled fingertips.

The silence suited them. Words would only spoil the moment. Lucky just wanted to spend some time with Elias, just the two of them without Maddie around. As much as he loved his daughter, she bogarted all attention when she was present.

Elias pulled him close with one hand, securing Lucky to his side, and Lucky hummed and buried his face in Elias’s throat. Elias held him tighter, and Lucky pressed kisses to his exposed skin. His erection, at half-mast since the restaurant, swelled in his pants and he licked Elias, slurping his skin until the other man shuddered.

“We’re exposed. Don’t start something you can’t finish.” The rumbled words were a clear challenge.

One Lucky accepted. He stepped back and licked his lips. “Pants down, cock out.”

“What?” Elias looked around. “Lucky, we can’t.”

He ignored that and went to the car, fumbling in the glove compartment for the small tube of lube he’d thrown in there a few weeks ago. When he came back, cock throbbing, Elias remained fully clothed.

“Lucky.” He must have recognized the look on Lucky’s face. “Babe, we can’t.”

Lucky grabbed a fistful of his coat and yanked him until they were chest to chest. “We can, scarlet.” He bit Elias’s bottom lip, pre-cum coating his pants when Elias moaned. “We ’bout to.” He turned Elias and pushed him down until he was bent over the hood. “I need your ass and I need it now.”

He didn’t bother unbuckling his belt, he simply unzipped and pulled his dick out. The cold hit his sensitive tip, made him hiss and his eyes roll back.

“Fuck.” Elias was undoing his clothes, Lucky heard the belt buckle and saw his exposed ass as the pants slid down his thighs. “Lucky.”

He never fully begged nowadays, not explicitly anyway, but that tone of his… Something else. It was something else. Lucky went to him, pressed his front to Elias’s back and cupped his chin, turning him so their lips could meet. He took Elias’s mouth, giving him his tongue in exchange. Their kiss was hard, rough, and straight to the main course.

No time for foreplay.

Nah.

Connected by their mouths, Lucky slicked two fingers and reached between them, dipping into Elias. They both hissed. Straight fire in there, no smoke. Lucky didn’t linger, didn’t fumble, he fucked Elias quick and hard, trying to do all that and still pay attention to their surroundings. Getting caught while he was loving on his husband would not be the move, but the thrill was there. Hardened him till the only thing on his mind was getting his cock into that hole.

One hand flat between Elias’s shoulder blades, he pushed him down some more, made him arch, tilted that ass up higher. Elias went with the silent instructions, tongue still battling with Lucky, hand gripping his hip.

“Let me get into that ass,” Lucky muttered into his mouth. “Give it to me.”

Elias did, pushing back, offering himself. Lucky leaned in, bringing his lubed dick to Elias’s waiting hole. He pressed in and Elias moaned, loud. The sound made Lucky’s shaft jerk in reaction. He should tell Elias to shush, but damn it, he always loved what their fucking reduced Elias to. So he flexed his hips, drove his cock deep and swallowed the growl that itched his throat.

The cold air faded as he pulled out then pushed back in, slow at first then fast. And hard, until Elias was being rammed onto the smooth surface of the car with each thrust.

“Fuck.” Lucky bit the inside of his cheek. “I’m in love with this ass,” he snarled. “So fucking tight.” Elias clamped down on him, and Lucky growled. “Goddamn.”

“Harder.” Elias had always been a man of few words. He made the words he did use count. “Deep.” Then his head fell forward, body moving in time with Lucky’s pounding.

Lucky hooked a hand around his waist and reversed their position so his ass was resting on the cold hood and Elias was in his lap, back to Lucky, rising and falling on his dick. Lucky nipped the K on his nape then licked away the sting. He brought his hand up, cupped Elias’s jaw, held his head steady so he was looking out at the cityscape in the distance.

“Keep your eyes on it,” Lucky rasped as he used the one hand on Elias’s hip to slam him down on him. “Watch it while I fuck you the way you like.”

Elias groaned, body tightening impossibly.

“Yes,” Lucky purred. “I know you like that.” He fisted Elias’s ponytail, tugged on it as he drove up into him. “You like that I make you do this, here, in the open. My cock in your ass, digging you out where anyone can see.”

“Yes. Yes.” Elias gripped Lucky’s upper arms tight, that ass rippling. “There.” He made a low sound that got higher before he bit it off. “Lucky.”

“Yeah.” Lucky answered his silent plea then moved his hand from Elias’s face, taking his dripping cock in his hand, one tug, two and Elias was arching, tendons in his neck bulging as he came in Lucky’s hand. Lucky let go at the sight of him, filling his ass with a choked out cry. He held himself still to catch his breath and regain the feeling in his limbs.

Elias turned his head and kissed him. “Shit.”

Lucky chuckled. Elias lifted off him and his soft cock slid out. On quivering legs, Lucky stood and stuffed himself back into his pants then zipped up. “Here.” He handed Elias the container of baby wipes he’d placed on top of the car.

Elias looked at it then at Lucky, lips twitching. “Prepared, huh?”

Grinning, Lucky shrugged. “I’m a parent, I’m prepared for anything.”

They chuckled as Elias cleaned up and righted his clothes before tossing the wipes in a nearby trash can. When they were decent once more, Elias took Lucky into his arms, and kissed his forehead.

“You’re the best thing to ever happen to me, Lucky Mousasi. I hope you know.”

Lucky wrapped his arms around Elias’s waist and placed his head on his shoulder. He inhaled the scent of his husband, so familiar, that shit was bone deep, imprinted on him. “I love you, scarlet.”

“Let’s go home to our daughter.”

Elias took his hand, and Lucky squeezed his fingers. “Let’s.”

“Bye, Mr. Kote.” The babysitter, Rachel, threw Elias a wave as he stood in the driveway and watched her get into her car.

He granted her a nod. “Thanks for watching Maddie.” She was a college student whose brother worked for Lucky. He’d volunteered his sister when Lucky voiced their need for a babysitter. Of course, Elias had done his due diligence and done an extensive background check on Rachel. He was domesticated, but not by much. Anyone spending more than sixty seconds in his family’s presence got vetted. Lucky knew he’d looked up their daughter’s babysitter, but Elias doubted Lucky knew just how deep he’d searched.

Rachel drove off and he waited until the mechanical gate closed again, locking securely and activating the silent alarm that fed into his phone. Lucky’s too. Providing security for their home had been an exercise in creativity since he couldn’t very well be upfront and tell Lucky that they needed to be protected from the people he used to work for. He’d used his time traveling abroad as an excuse. Lucky accepted that explanation when Elias showed him how to shoot a gun, as well. Lucky took him at his word, why would he expect his husband to lie? His abuse of that innate trust stuck in Elias’s throat, but it couldn’t be helped.

Not if the alternative was a life without Lucky and Maddie.

He shrugged off the heavy thoughts as he walked back into the house, hands in his pockets. He locked up and set the alarm then made his way upstairs to where he knew Lucky was, in Maddie’s bedroom.

In the doorway he stood, arms crossed over his chest, and watched Lucky as he touched the top of their sleeping daughter’s head then bent to kiss her. The sight did something to him, seeing Lucky like this. Happy. He’d wanted a family, one to call his own ever since he was sixteen years old. Elias had seen that in him then and he was fucking glad that he got to be the one to fulfill that dream. Lucky was amazing as a dad, wonderful with Maddie, and she had him, both of them really, wrapped around her stubby fingers.

He walked into the room and slid his arms around Lucky’s waist, heart melting when he glanced down to see Maddie smiling in her sleep. “You’re gonna wake her,” he whispered. Rachel had dressed her in her tiny yellow nightgown with the white hearts. Her dark hair was brushed away from her forehead, pursed lips moving slightly as she breathed.

Their most precious commodity. The best gift he’d ever received.

“Come on.” He murmured into Lucky’s ear. “Let the kid sleep.”

Lucky settled against his chest, head in the crook of Elias’s shoulder. “I can do this all night,” Lucky said softly. “Stand here and watch her sleep, and never ever get bored.”

“I know.” Elias kissed his ear. “But then I’ll start feeling neglected, and you know that’s not a good look on me.”

Lucky shook with quiet laughter. “No, it’s not.” He touched Maddie’s cheek then turned in Elias’s arms. “Come on, scarlet.”

Elias stalled so he could bend and brush his lips over Maddie’s silky-soft hair as he inhaled her fresh baby scent. “Sweet dreams, 
klein meisje
.” He straightened and took Lucky’s hand, fingers entwined as they walked out of the room and left the door ajar. They were only one door down, so they had no problems hearing her when she cried. Plus they had the monitor.

He let Lucky tug him into their bedroom. The other man released Elias’s hand to close the door and Elias pounced on him, pressing Lucky to the door as he rocked against him.

“I think it’s my turn to fuck you.”

Lucky moaned.

“I love you.” Elias mouthed his ear, nipped the lobe. “Watching you with our daughter. Fuck, Lucky…” He shuddered. “That shit does things to me.”

Lucky groaned for him, body straining against Elias, his ass pushing back onto Elias’s hardness. “Tell me,” Lucky said in a breathless tone. “Tell me what it does to you.”

Elias licked a sloppy wet trail from his ear to his shoulder then bit him. Lucky jerked. “How about I show you?” He reached in front and squeezed a hand between Lucky and the door, cupping his erection through his trousers. “Gotta get between your legs.”

“Fuck.” Lucky bucked into his touch. “Yes. Show me.” A very clear plea.

Elias grinned. He ground against Lucky’s luscious ass, slamming into him as he unzipped Lucky and pulled his throbbing cock out. Lucky fumbled with his shirt, having long discarded the jacket downstairs. Elias remained dressed, but for some reason he was in no hurry to divest himself of his clothes. He stayed where he was, biting and licking Lucky’s neck and ear lobe until Lucky was naked.

“You have on too many clothes,” Lucky grumbled.

Elias stepped back and Lucky turned to face him, eyes wide and bright, lips wet and swollen.

“Undress me,” Elias growled.

Lucky did and quickly, too, yanking at Elias’s shirt and tossing that to the side before undoing his belt. Elias groaned when Lucky’s knuckles grazed his sensitive shaft. He was already primed from that risky fuck out there in the open for everyone to see. His ass clenched, still open and slick with Lucky’s cum.

He loved that about Lucky. His daring. His adventurous ways. Elias had seen enough of daring and adventure working for the Konstantinous. He didn’t need to bring any more of it into his private life, but Lucky was another matter and Elias had no problems with anything Lucky wanted to do.

Like now.

Lucky dropped to his knees and took Elias into his mouth, sucking him deep.

“Shit.” Elias’s knees buckled and he cupped the back of Lucky’s head, looking down at him as he drove in and out of his mouth. He gave Lucky what he wanted, fucked his mouth hard, stretched his mouth wide, until his eyes bulged and his nostrils flared. He cupped Elias’s balls, hefted then the squeezed.

“Lucky.” He groaned and Lucky moaned for him, head bobbing, working to swallow him down. “Yeah.” Elias rose on his tiptoes. “Take me deep, want to hit the back of your throat.”

Lucky’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and one of his hands dropped between his legs. Elias picked up his thrusts, shoving harder down his throat, grunts falling from his lips. The one hand that cupped Elias’s balls traveled lower, tracing his taint then two fingers pushed into him.

“Fuck!” His legs buckled and Elias had to rock back on his heels to keep himself upright. “Jesus, Lucky.”

His husband looked up at him with needy eyes.

“You want it?” Elias rasped. “You want it, Lucky?”

Those gorgeous eyes said yes, but Lucky didn’t stop that loud, wet sucking on Elias cock. He didn’t need words anyway; they both knew what Lucky wanted. “Do it,” Elias bit out. “Make me come.”

Lucky sank down on him and Elias rammed into him, fucking that tight throat as Lucky sawed two fingers into his cum-soaked ass. Pretty soon, the orgasm was rumbling through him and he pulled back, cupping his spit-slick cock and milking his shaft. Cum spat out on Lucky’s waiting face and chin, and his husband whimpered, tongue flicking out to lick it up.

Elias’s hands shook, his knees knocked together as he squeezed out every last drop of milky white cum onto Lucky’s lips.

Lucky sat there and looked up at him, waiting for Elias’s next words.

“Lick it up.”

Lucky did, tongue sliding over his lips to wipe it away. He used his fingers to catch what his tongue couldn’t and sucked his digits into his mouth as Elias watched him with narrowed eyes.

“Bed.” His lungs burned with the need to breathe. Elias didn’t wait for Lucky, he grabbed the lube from the bedside drawer then reached under the bed for the box of toys they had there. He tossed the lube and two-headed silicone dildo onto the bed then climbed on, straddling Lucky who squirmed under him.

Elias took his mouth, tasting himself on Lucky. He held the back of Lucky’s head, lifting him a few inches off the pillow. “There’s something about tasting me on your lips,” he rasped. He rubbed his jaw over Lucky’s cheek, knowing his rough beard would leave red scratches there for anyone to see. “Sends my blood racing, makes me crazed with the need to have you, all of you.”

Lucky grasped him, both hands on his ass as he lifted his legs and wrapped them around Elias’s waist. “Have me. Take me.” He rolled his hips, wet cock head brushing against Elias’s belly, leaving a sticky trail.

Elias kissed him gently, feeding his tongue into Lucky’s hot mouth and rocking against him when Lucky sucked on him. He closed his eyes, trying to control his breathing, trying to gather himself, but Lucky in his arms made for a permanent loss of breath. Eventually Elias gave up on that and broke the kiss to make his way down Lucky’s chest. He worshipped his husband’s body, kissing every inch, tonguing his stiff nipples and biting them until Lucky cried out and clutched at him.

Then Elias went lower, skating his lips over Lucky’s ribs, his abs and tracing his navel before burying his face in Lucky’s short pubes. Here he smelled of everything Elias loved, heat and want and Lucky. Fucking potent. Deadly to his control.

But loving Lucky meant there was never a need for control. That, too, Elias did away with as he licked the pre-cum glistening on the mushroomed crown of Lucky’s shaft. Elias groaned, and Lucky’s hips rose off the bed, his thighs widening. Lucky bottoming was one of Elias’s favorite things. Not because he got to be inside Lucky, although, that was as sinful as heaven could possibly be. But because Lucky was beautiful on his back, squirming, moaning, needing.

His body shiny and glistening with sweat. His face contorted into a grimace of tense ecstasy. His hair damp and matted to his forehead as he fisted the sheets and begged without saying one word.

Perfection.

And all Elias’s.

He licked his way down Lucky’s dick, lapping at his balls before dragging his tongue over Lucky’s taint and dipping his stiffened tongue over his hole. Lucky tensed and his legs lifted. Elias buried his face on the inside of Lucky’s left thigh to hide his grin. Happened every time. He blew on Lucky’s ass and his husband’s legs went up, like the suicide doors on a 1966 Lincoln Continental.

Under his touch Lucky’s body shook, ass contracting as Lucky hugged his knees to his chest. Elias took him up on the open invite and licked him. Lucky bucked into his mouth with a hoarse cry.

“Oh God.”

Loved how he trembled. How he offered himself up for the taking. Elias stiffened his tongue and circled his perineum, lapping at him, teasing before he went to town, eating him until Lucky was wet. Then he gave him a finger, opened him further, pushed deeper into the tightness that clung to him like a second skin. Lucky moved with him, rocked back on him, so wanton.

Elias licked his lips, Lucky’s taste all over his tongue. He pressed his groin into the mattress as he snatched up the lube and dildo. A quick glance up at Lucky showed his husband’s head thrown back, his throat working as his chest heaved. When both ends of the toy were lubed up, Elias pushed one end into Lucky, watching in fascination as Lucky opened for the dildo. By degrees, beautifully. And the fake dick glided in and in.

“Hmm.” Lucky’s head twisted this way and that on the pillow. “Oh Go—” Elias pushed in all the way, choking off the cry. “Yes. Yes.” He rolled his hips, semi-hard cock flopping back onto his belly. “Fuck me, hard. Show me how much you want me.”

So Elias did. He rammed the toy in mercilessly and Lucky fucked himself on it, taking it until Elias’s knuckles grazed the swells of his ass. He got up into a crouch over Lucky’s lower half, right hand aching, mouth dry, body stiff all over from the need to fuck and be fucked. To come.

Lowering himself over the other end of the double dong, Elias brought it to his already stretched hole. It slid in, bruising his fucking tender flesh and drawing a moan.

“Goddamn.” So good. He pulled on his cock, lifting his gaze to meet Lucky’s. The other man was stroking himself too, hips snapping up to ride the dildo, and in doing so he was fucking up into Elias, sending the dildo deeper, hitting his spot, making sparks dance before his eyes.

“Jesus.” Elias slumped forward, using a hand on the underside of Lucky’s thighs to keep himself from face-planting.

“Do it.” Lucky tugged harder on himself as he watched Elias with hungry eyes. “Fuck yourself on me, baby. Fuck me fuck you.” His hips moved faster.

It was awkward, the positioning. Elias had to keep the dildo in place otherwise their muscles would push it out, but God. It was fucking good, and decadent, and watching Lucky get fucked as Elias was getting fucked? That shit was more of a turn on than even the thick silicone dick slamming against his spot.

He held Lucky’s gaze as they both stroked their shafts.

“Scarlet.” Lucky bit down on his bottom lip and his eyes glazed over. “Gonna come for you.”

Elias rammed back on the cock, eyes watering at the sweet burn. “Only for me.”

Lucky’s lips curved up and his body went taut. His hips jerked once then he was coming, cum spraying onto his lower belly and upper thighs. He milked himself as he nodded once. “Only for you.”

“God.” Elias groaned. “What you do to me.” He clawed at Lucky’s thigh as the climax burned its way through him. “Watch what the fuck you do to me,” he snarled as cum burst from him, slick heat all on his fingers and dripping onto the bed.

His ass clenched and he jerked violently, finally falling atop Lucky. The dildo dislodged and dropped onto the bed and Elias climbed his way up Lucky’s body, licking up Lucky’s cum on his way. He did the same to the spunk on his fingers then kissed Lucky, bringing the proof of their pleasure to his husband, who slurped it all up like a man who enjoyed everything about their messy sex.