No Strings Attached

Made For This

Beam is eventually pushed over the brink by the flawless fullness of the cock inside of him, which is kneading imperceptibly against his sweet spot, and the incandescent kiss Forth presses to his pulse point. Raging pleasure explodes behind his eyelids in a dazzling flash of fire as it spirals forth relentlessly from the knot in his stomach.

Beam's vision blurs, his jaw tightens, and his teeth dig into Forth's skin as his spine bends and his muscles are strung like a bowstring. Darkly, he senses Forth slowing his tempo, fucking softly in and out of Beam's quivering hole. However, the ragged cry that bursts from his mouth is swiftly drowned out by the noise pounding through his mind.

A calloused warmth surrounds Beam's throbbing length just as he believes the peak is beginning to fade. The touch pierces through whatever remaining coherence Beam had, utterly breaking him.

He hardly hears the muffled splash of liquid that lands in the sink's basin due to the cloud.

Before Beam sags backward against Forth on limp legs and breathes in a breath, a long, still moment sweeps over him.

"—there you go—I've got you—" Forth is murmuring, holding still behind him, and the hand around his cock disappears, followed by a strong arm bracing around his middle, "—so perfect for me—"

The fingers in Beam's mouth retract, slipping from between slack, spit-slick lips, and Beam swallows roughly, blinking his eyes open in time for Forth to cup his face and turn it toward himself.

"God, you're so beautiful—" Forth growls before licking insistently past Beam's teeth.

Beam whimpers feebly as he responds to the violent kiss while his brain is still working its way back online. He reaches up and fumbles for Forth's hair with buzzing fingers, fist-tightening the unruly curls to ground himself against the currents of pleasure that are still pulsating through him. Beam chews at his tongue in dismay as he hums and draws back a little bit. Forth tastes delicious.

"Fuck—sorry, sweetheart—" Forth pants into Beam's open mouth, hips jerking, "—I need to—can I—?"

Beam nips at Forth's lower lip and shoves feebly at the arm around his waist, which causes Forth to drop it promptly. However, when Beam pushes awkwardly at his chest, Forth grumbles in disbelief.

"Out—" Beam rasps, "—get out—"

Forth draws cautiously out while giving him an intense gaze, and they both hiss as stiff, heated skin slides across Beam's overstimulated rim. Beam turns and slumps stiffly to his knees, oblivious to the agonizing heat sparks that threaten to pierce the edge of his sight.

Forth's cock is covered in lube, which has been applied liberally around the dark tip and is bending inward toward his stomach to contrast with the crimson fabric of his shirt. Beam leans in and presses his mouth to the large vein that runs along one side while licking his lips hungrily and softly circling one hand around the shaft.

With a hissing breath and his fingers slipping into Beam's hair, Forth's hips quiver forward. Beam nudges towards the little patch of wiry pubic hair sticking out over Forth's waistband and inhales the potent, male aroma that has amassed there while skin is still buzzing hotly. He steps back and steadies Forth's bulky cock in his hand while giving Forth a half-lidded look.

Just as Beam swallows his length in one fluid stroke, Forth lets out an exhalation, "Oh fuck."

At this position, he is unable to reach the base completely, but he coils his fingers around the inches he can, hollowing his cheeks, and purposefully sucking. A faint thread of excitement rises in Beam's belly as the salty taste of perspiration and flesh fills his mind, but he brushes it aside in favor of paying attention to the pounding shaft in his mouth, Forth's stuttering breathing above him, and the bitten-off groans reverberating around the bathroom. He moves quickly as his eyes are closing and his tongue is probing Forth's slit.

"Damn it—that's it, sweetheart—" Beam feels Forth bow over him, his free hand landing on the edge of the sink with a hollow thud. "God, I'm so fucking lucky—"

Beam hums as Forth tucks the hair behind his ear after gently brushing the stray hairs off his temple. Beam moves forward till he can feel Forth's head brushing the back of his throat. He then takes a deep breath and runs his tongue along Forth's cock, causing Forth to curse while being choked.

"Fuck—sweetheart, I'm gonna—"

Beam bears down, lifting his free hand to tangle in the hem of Forth's shirt, and seals his lips around Forth's shaft, humming again to give permission.

"Ah—" Forth jerks, fucking forward once before a burst of bitter warmth drips down Beam's throat.

Beam swallows the stream with ease while spreading his fingers over Forth's twitching abdomen and bobbing his head to coax out as much as he can. Beam swallows once more and draws back with a wet slurp as the last drop pools on his tongue, holding Forth's dwindling length steady for a few fluttery licks. He blinks his eyes open and returns his attention to Forth's bewildered face before giving his cock one last sincere kiss.

Another pathetic noise is made by Forth. "Shit, sweetheart—you're gonna kill me—"

Beam totally recoils at the gentle tug on his hair, releasing Forth's cock, and lets Forth help him to his feet. Beam smirks at the confused expression in Forth's eyes as the arms wrap around his waist before giving in to the rough, biting kiss Forth drags him into.

Beam submits to Forth licking his own flavor out of his lips while sliding his hands up and down Forth's arms, feeling lazy and comfortable from his climax. Beam recognizes the nonverbal cue as Forth's hand meaningfully descends to his thighs and jumps up on the ledge of the sink, angling his head downward to prevent breaking the kiss. With a grinning note rumbling down in his chest, Forth slides himself between Beam's knees in an instant.

"You're a dream come true, you know that?" Forth murmurs against Beam's lips, fingertips skimming up Beam's spine. "I think I've been looking for you my entire life."

**

That happened an hour or two ago and now he is in bed with Forth still fucking his brains out. He knows he'll be all sore with all their nightly activities and true to Forth's words he was made for this.

*** to be continued ***

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