Whispers in the Dark (4) [R18]

The wet sucking noises filled the air; the echoes bouncing off the freezing cold stone walls. Nicolaus took in a lungful of air that was thick with Mikael's pheromones and his own arousal. The heat in his head made him lose himself, threatening to dissolve entirely in the inferno.

"Hah…" A sharp exhale escaped Nicolaus' lips as he breathed out. His free hand traveled down Mikael's back, tracing his spine before finally settling to grip his round ass firmly. Mikael's lower back twitched upward, responding involuntarily to his touch.

Cupping one cheek possessively, he gazed down to catch sight of Mikael's eyelids fluttering shut, tears escaping and tracing a path down his cheek. 

The sight only fueled his desire, a wave of warmth pooling low in his abdomen. Before he could reach his ecstasy, Nicolaus swiftly pulled Mikael's head back, releasing him.

"Kuhg! Hk!" Mikael's coughs ripped through him. He felt the sting on his throat and the burn on his lips.