Come to Me by Megan Derr Read Free Book Online

nitwit."
    "Brat."
    "I can stop if you're unhappy with the proceedings," Koray replied, slowly removing his fingers, cock so hard it almost hurt.
    "If you stop now I will die."
    Koray rolled his eyes, but he'd had his fill of waiting, too. Taking hold of Sorin's cock, he guided it to his hole and slowly, carefully sank down on it, bracing both hands on Sorin's sweaty torso. Sorin groaned loudly, pulling at his bindings, swearing in frustration, the muscles of his arms taut. Koray gave a husky laugh, digging his nails in playfully as he began to move, determined to go slow as he rose up and sank back down.
    "You'll pay for this," Sorin said.
    Koray cast him a brief smirk, but it slipped away as he put all his focus on the fucking, keeping to that slow pace as long as he could manage, drunk on the way Sorin watched, the way he swore and begged and moaned Koray's name.
    Patience fraying, Koray surrendered to the need to move faster, push down harder, breath hitching at the way Sorin thrust up in time with his movements, fucking into him deep. Sweat stung Koray's eyes, trailed down his neck and back, making him twitch, his hands stutter on Sorin's skin. "Sorin …" his head fell back as he surrendered thinking and just rode the sensations.
    His favorite moments were the unexpected ones when Sorin lost control and fucked him wherever they happened to be—in Koray's office, bending him over the desk and not even bothering to remove his robes, just shoving them out of the way before working him open quickly, pounding into him so hard Koray was always amazed no one heard them. In the library, up against the wall in a dark corner where no one but Koray ever went. Sometimes it was in the woods, and once it had been on the floor of the wine cellar.
    But this—Sorin desperate and begging and completely at his mercy—was a close second. It might even become his favorite.
    "Koray!" Sorin came as Koray took him deep once more, and that was all Koray needed to break, crying out as he spilled all over Sorin.
    When he could move again, he pulled off Sorin's softening cock with a groan, crawled stiffly up to untie him. He had barely gotten the second one loose when he was tackled to the bed, yelping in surprise. Sorin turned him, pressed him into the bedding, and did not stop kissing him until Koray's lips were sore and throbbing. "You are magnificent. Perfect."
    "You're an idiot," Koray replied, loosely tugging on his hair with one hand, dragging the nails of the other across the back of Sorin's neck, enjoying the way that always made Sorin's entire body shudder. "How are your wrists?"
    "Fine," Sorin said against his mouth before kissing him again. Koray was not inclined to protest, although he would probably insist on another bath, or at least a rag, before they got too comfortable.
    Drawing back, he said, "Did you say something about us being stuck here through tomorrow?"
    Sorin shifted to stretch out alongside him, one of his legs resting heavy between Koray's, one arm draped across his body. He nuzzled Koray's hair. "At least. I think I like your short hair as much as your long hair. They're both enchanting, just in different ways. But mysterious was the wrong word. The short hair definitely makes you look more evil."
    "I was a good deal less evil before I met you, My Lord High Paladin," Koray said, smiling up at the ceiling. "You'll just have to live with the consequences of your own actions."
    Teeth nibbled the lobe of Koray's ear briefly and then a soft kiss was pressed behind it. "Speaking of consequences, those will be following shortly. There's still plenty of evil left to teach you."
    Koray turned his head, drawing Sorin into a long, lazy kiss. "The more you teach, the more I can use it against you."
    Sorin grinned, nipped at his nose. "That, My Lord High Necromancer, is my favorite part."
Fin

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    Megan is a long time resident of m/m fiction, and keeps herself busy reading, writing, and publishing it. She is often