Lucian flipped their positions in one smooth movement, Rowan gasping as he found himself on his back, Lucian hovering over him.
"My turn to make you fall apart," Lucian said with a wicked smile.
He kissed his way down Rowan's body, taking his time despite both of their desperation, paying attention to every sensitive spot he had discovered last night.
When he reached Rowan's cock, already hard and leaking against his stomach, Lucian wrapped his hand around it and stroked slowly.
"Lucian..." Rowan gasped, his hips jerking up.
"Yes, baby? Tell me what you want." Lucian said, his thumb rubbing over the slit.
"Your mouth," Rowan managed to say, his face flushed with arousal and embarrassment. "I want your mouth on me."
Lucian didn't make him wait.
He took Rowan into his mouth in one smooth motion, hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard.
Rowan cried out, his back arching off the couch, his hands immediately flying to Lucian's hair and gripping tight.
