Page 85 of Indecent

“Why do your friends fuck so loud?” Chaol asked.

“Payback for what we did at their farmhouse,” Daniel murmured, pulling the blanket over his head. It did nothing to drown out the sound.

“We need to request an apartment swap,” Chaol rasped. “They shouldn’t be allowed to have people living under them. I know for a fact these walls are soundproofed, but we can still hear them.”

“We probably wouldn’t be able to if we weren’t demons,” Daniel pointed out. “And at least they’re in between us and Nic and Ash. I don’t want to hear my brother doing that.”

“Ugh.” Chaol grabbed his pillow and pressed it over both their heads.

Encased in darkness, Daniel chuckled. Their damp breaths filled the small space between them. Their noses brushed, then their lips. He didn’t know which of them moved first, but then they were kissing, the slick sound the only thing he could hear. His stomach swooped with want as their legs tangled and their groins brushed. Chaol’s quiet moan made his cock harden fully, and Daniel pulled him closer, pressing his tongue between Chaol’s lips and rutting against his hip.

“Fuck,” Chaol muttered. “Mm, I have something for you.”

Daniel thought about the ring box he’d hidden in his brand new bedside table. “I have something for you, too.”

“Is your thing a sex thing? Because mine is,” Chaol said.

Daniel snorted out a laugh. “Is it really? I definitely need you to show me, then.”

“Well, if you’re gonna twist my arm about it,” Chaol said lightly, tossing the pillow off their heads and rolling away to reach into his own bedside table. Clearing his throat, he glanced back at Daniel and said, “On your knees, darkling. Ass up.”

Heat flushed through Daniel as he rolled over and slid his knees under him, waiting with his shoulders on the bed and his head turned sideways.

“What are you doing?” he asked, closing his eyes. He heard the quiet snick of the lube cap opening and smiled; Chaol always insisted on using lube, even though Daniel swore he didn’t need it now that he was a demon.

“Something fun.” His hand smoothed up and back down Daniel’s spine. “Look at you, all nice and relaxed for me.”

“Of course,” Daniel said. “I know you’ll make me feel good. You always do.”

“I always will,” Chaol swore. He trailed kisses down Daniel’s spine, leaving heat and longing in his wake.

When his mouth sealed around Daniel’s entrance, they both groaned. Daniel shifted his weight, pressing back against his mouth. Chaol kissed him there, deep and sloppy, piercing him with his tongue over and over again. Daniel writhed, swearing under his breath as his need for Chaol grew deeper. The kernel in his chest ignited, and Chaol chuckled.

“Don’t burn up the bed,” he warned. “I can feel you getting warmer.”

“Need more,” he said.

“Oh, I’ll give you more, darkling,” Chaol promised.

A moment later, something blunt and cool pressed against Daniel’s hole. He grunted as it pressed inside, stretching him wide. He moaned, rocking back against it, and Chaol chuckled darkly, fucking the toy in and out of him.

“You like this, darkling?” Chaol asked. “Like letting me fill you up with my new toy?”

“Yes, yes,” Daniel moaned. “What the hell is it?”

“A plug,” Chaol said. “I want you to wear it while you’re fucking me.”

“Oh fuck, yes.”

Chaol pushed it all the way in, until the base was seated at his entrance. Daniel shifted his hips, moaning when the plug brushed his prostate.

“Goddamn, that’s pretty,” Chaol murmured, thumbing the base of the plug.

Daniel’s cock throbbed with need. He couldn’t take it anymore. Turning, he snagged Chaol under the arms and threw him down onto the bed. Chaol howled with laughter that quickly trailed off into a moan as Daniel pushed his legs up and settled between them, kissing him deeply. He rutted their cocks together, kissing and biting and licking. He fumbled for the lube, drizzling some on his cock as he lined himself up.

He bit down on Chaol’s shoulder as he sank inside, and Chaol screamed, bucking hard. Liquid heat spilled between their bodies, and Daniel looked down, sucking the blood from his teeth as he smeared a hand through the cum on Chaol’s stomach.

“You came from that?”