The Plot Bunny by Scarlet Hyacinth Read Free Book Online

to move, but he figured they'd be more comfortable in a bed.
    Getting up, he removed the condom and tossed it in the waste basket. After washing his hands, he took his lover in his arms, on impulse deciding on carrying Simon in bridal pose. Simon gave him an affronted look, but Luc stopped any possible protest with a kiss.
    He carried Simon out of the bathroom and into the darkened house. "Bedroom is that way," Simon whispered, nodding toward another door.
    Luc headed in the indicated direction, carefully navigating around the tasteful ornaments. As he opened the door, he was met with the pleasant sight of a huge, king-size bed. He couldn't help but wonder how many lovers Simon had taken here.
    Simon gestured that he wanted to be placed down and Luc regretfully complied. Even as Simon went to turn on the lights, he could already feel his lover's absence in his arms.
    "Go on," Simon huskily said. "To the bed."
    Luc silently obeyed and climbed on top of the soft mattress. "Why the light?" he asked.
    Simon's grin was so wicked it should have been illegal. "I want to see your eyes when I fuck you."
    Luc's cock throbbed at the words. "Simon… please. I need you."
    In a few instants, Simon joined Luc on the bed. "God, I love how you say my name," the other man said.
    After that, words vanished between them. Simon took Luc's lips, their erections already heavy and hard between them. He swept his hands over the expanse of Luc's chest, stopping when he reached Luc's nipples. Luc groaned when his lover tweaked the little nubs, rubbing them, sending shocks of pleasure through Luc's body.
    Luc arched against Simon, aching to feel his lover inside him. Distantly, Luc heard the telling sound of a tube being opened. A slick finger invaded his anus, making Luc gasp. Luc wordlessly begged for more, pushing against the digit, and Simon gave it to him. Two more fingers joined the first one, thrusting in and out of Luc's ass. All the while, Simon's mouth remained fused to Luc, occasionally breaking away just to breathe.
    Simon retracted his fingers and rolled a condom on. He slicked up his dick and slowly pushed inside Luc. The feeling of being so gently filled humbled and astonished Luc. It was warm, intoxicating, and magical. Luc wanted to push against Simon, to force him deeper, but Simon held him still. Perhaps it was better, because by the time Simon's cock fully penetrated, Luc felt speared open. Not that he was complaining. He loved every second of it, even the slight burn and the edge of pain.
    "Simon…" Luc begged again. "Do it. Fuck me."
    Simon's aristocratic features contorted in an almost snarl, and with no other warning, he pulled out of Luc and thrust back in. Luc clung to his lover, desperate for some sort of anchor in a world that was quickly fading. Simon fucked him mercilessly, taking what he wanted, much like Luc had done earlier. It felt so perfect, and when Simon's dick hit Luc's prostate, Luc cried out, feeling yet another orgasm approach. Quite amazing, since Luc had long ago stopped being an eighteen year old who could get it up again in five minutes.
    Time seemed to slow, no, vanish altogether, and the only thing that remained was the two of them, moving together in tandem. The ecstasy built up more and more, and as Simon buried himself deep into Luc's ass, Luc exploded, without even having to touch himself.
    He felt Simon's cock throb inside his ass, and distantly surmised his lover had come as well.
    As the buzz of the orgasm flowed through him, Luc clung to his lover, reluctant to let go of the moment. But they were sticky and sweaty, and they couldn't exactly roll over and sleep like that. Simon eventually got up, and Luc let out a groan when his lover's dick left him.
    Laughing, Simon left the room, returning with a wet washcloth a minute later. As he cleaned Luc up, he smiled, reminding Luc of the moment they'd spent in the sculpting area.
    It occurred to Luc that they'd stopped before Simon could actually