Maz caught that plump bottom lip between his teeth, then slowly, ever so slowly, let it slide free. “Not a damn thing wrong with that,” he said, his voice thick with lust. “So, what do you want?”
Lucan turned onto his other side, sticking his ass out toward Maz. “You. Inside me.”
Maz grabbed the lube from the night table. “Do you want me to use a condom?”
“I assume you got tested recently?”
“Every month. Always negative, and I haven’t had sex in weeks. I’ve been busy,” he said with a sigh.
“I’m negative as well. And I haven’t had sex in months, not since I arrived here, so I have you beat.”
Maz laughed. “Not a contest you were eager to win, huh?”
“Not particularly, no.”
“Well, let’s end both our dry spells, then.”
He squirted out some lube onto his fingers, loving the way Lucan’s breath caught as soon as he touched him. Maz nudged his middle finger against his hole. “You ready for me?”
“Born ready.”
He slipped his finger inside him, sinking in as deep as he could when he felt Lucan relax around him. He was so tight and hot, so eager, pushing back against his finger, seeking more. “Feel good?”
“Feels amazing.” Lucan’s words came out on a moan. Maz turned his finger and tapped his prostate. “God, yes, there.”
Maz grinned. “It has its benefits to be in bed with a doctor who knows the male anatomy.”
He repeated his earlier move, and Lucan moaned again. “Gives a whole new meaning to playing doctor.”
“I like playing doctor.”
“Anytime you feel the urge, I volunteer.”
Maz was still laughing as he added lube. Hmm, as sexy as Lucan’s backside was, he’d love to see more of him. “Turn onto your back for me?”
Lucan didn’t hesitate, obeying Maz’s quiet request, spreading his legs wide. Maz circled his hole a few times, then slid in two fingers. Lucan made soft, encouraging noises, pushing back. His eyes were scrunched close, his face showing pure pleasure. So often, first-time encounters were awkward or stressful, but this was neither. It felt like they’d known each other before, so relaxed and easy. Fun. Maz couldn’t remember having ever laughed so much in bed.
Two fingers became three, Maz taking care to stretch Lucan. If it had been a while for him, he’d need it to take his girth.
“I’m ready,” Lucan declared. “Let’s play doctor.”
Lucan had mostly been with betas, mainly because he could count on one hand the number of alphas he’d met he’d actually wanted to sleep with. Most of them were arrogant, present company excluded. Maz was the furthest thing from arrogant Lucan could imagine. Many doctors showed some level of cockiness, but Maz didn’t.
But the two alphas Lucan had allowed to fuck him had been nowhere near Maz’s size, and he took a deep breath as Maz lined up. Face-to-face fucking, that was a little unexpected. Doggy-style fit casual sex much better. Or sideways, him on his stomach. In fact, Lucan could think of a few positions that were far less intimate than this—and yet he was strangely okay with watching Maz as he pressed inside him, their eyes locking again.
Lucan breathed out, bore down. Jeez, that cock was fat. The sting burned its way through his ass, and Maz waited patiently as Lucan fought his body’s urge to clamp down. “Take your time,” Maz said softly, holding perfectly still.
“You’re…” Lucan grunted, shifted, still too tense.
“I know.”
Finally, Lucan could relax, and Maz sank in deeper. Grunts mingled with raspy breaths, then a soft moan from Lucan as that fat cock filled him up completely. So full. So fucking full. His body embraced it now, the sting, the pressure, the heat. He closed his eyes, too overcome by all the sensations assaulting him.
“You good?” Maz asked.
“Mmm.”
“You look good.”
Lucan opened his eyes and found Maz watching him, a smile playing on his lips. “I always look good.”
Maz chuckled. “And so modest.”
Lucan grinned back, then moaned as Maz slowly retreated, pulling out almost completely, then filling him back up again. His tempo was slow, his moves meticulous, his cock hitting all the right spots. “Mmm, yes.”
Maz sped up slightly, but he kept his movements deep, using every inch of his girth. “You feel amazing,” he said panting, and warmth spread through Lucan’s heart. What a wonderful experience to be with someone as open in bed as he wanted to be, who could enjoy it without a hidden agenda.
“Right back atcha.”
Words ceased as their bodies did the talking for them. Lucan pretty much stopped thinking, overtaken by desires so primal his beta growled inside him in pleasure. Every nerve ending in his body was alive, alert, aware of where their bodies met, of the way Maz smelled, of the slick sounds as Maz fucked him so perfect and so deep. He was stretched out on top of Lucan, his much bigger body covering Lucan’s, his chest hair scratching against his chest in a way that set him on fire.
Maz curled his hands into Lucan’s hair, his grip tight. His mouth was near his ear, his breath a hot dance on Lucan’s skin. He nuzzled Lucan’s neck, nibbled on his ear lobe, his hips rocking in a sensual rhythm, filling him up again and again. Lucan’s cock was trapped between their bodies, but Maz’s weight created enough friction to make him shake with the need to come, without actually pushing him over that edge.
“Maz…” He was dangerously close to a whine.
“Mmm, you close, habibi?”
Lucan had no idea what that word meant, but it sounded sweet, and Lucan liked the way Maz had said it. His voice had changed a little, became just a tad lower, more melodious. “Touch me,” Lucan said, practically whimpering.
“You know,” Maz whispered, caught Lucan’s bottom lip again, and nibbled on it. “I find myself strangely fascinated with your lips. They’re so soft. Full.”
Lucan grunted in frustration because even as he spoke, Maz kept moving his hips, kept driving him closer to the brink, never sending him over. “Maz…” Lucan protested again.
“I could do this for hours,” Maz teased him, his eyes sparkling as he kissed Lucan’s nose, then his lips again. “Or did I forget to mention that even when I’m super, super horny that I can still stave off my orgasm as long as I want?”
Lucan fisted the sheets. “Why, for the love of everything holy, would you want that?”
Maz pulled out, then slammed into him, the breath whooshing out of Lucan’s lungs. “Because it means I get to drive my lover crazy… Like this.” He repeated his move, the whole bed creaking with the force of his thrust. “Or like this.”
Lucan tensed, his toes curling and his hands spasming as he came close, so close. So fucking close. “Please, Maz… Please.”
Maz shifted slightly and snapped his hips, pounding Lucan with rough, fast thrusts until he held his breath…and fell over the edge. His orgasm slammed into him, rolling over him wave after wave as his cock spurted ropes of cum between them.
Maz’s body jerked, and then that big alpha cock unloaded inside Lucan, filling him up. Holy shit, his balls had been full. Maz shivered, then lazily retreated about halfway and slid back in, a wet sound filling the room. “Mmm,” Maz hummed. “One of my favorite sounds in the whole world… The squish of a well-fucked ass, dripping with cum.”