Author's Note:
This is not a canon part of the story, but there were many many Lucius x Nate shippers (I was one as well). So here's an intimate moment between Nate and Lucius. This is what would've happened if Nate had said yes (BUT HE DIDN'T). This is never going to happen in the story, by the way, but it's nice to think of them...like this.
Chapter 142.1
Nate was taken aback.
Never had he expected to hear those words from Lucius. He had always assumed Lucius to be the dominant one, especially from the way he had been with that girl, but this completely changed his perspective. Now, he couldn't stop thinking of how Lucius would feel, or how his body would twitch under him. He couldn't stop thinking about how Lucius' face would look with sweat dripping at its side and his eyebrows coiling from the ecstasy rising in his body. He wanted to hear Lucius moan his name, and how enthralling it would sound.
That was why he tried to lean forward again, but Lucius resisted even more. "If you like me then why are you holding me back?"
"Because I like you too much to let that ruin us," Lucius admitted, the lust and want slowly vanishing from his gaze. "And you don't like me, Nathan. We both know you're in love with Dante," he whispered, shifting his fingers from Nate's neck onto his jawline and exhaling a saddened sigh. "You would be using me and friends shouldn't do that to each other."
Nate wanted to stop, but he wasn't sure what was the driving force behind his desires to be intimate with Lucius. He placed his palm over Lucius' hand that was on his cheek and breathed, "You said yourself that we're not friends anymore." Lucius gulped; he was trying to resist these attempts but it was growing increasingly harder, especially since every single of Nate's touches caused his bulge to grow longer and harder, which rubbed against his sweatpants. It didn't help that Nate kept glancing down there too, only making his blood rush even more. "I can take care of that," he cooed.
"Fuck..." Lucius now rested his palm on Nate's shoulder and lowered his head, closing his eyes for a second and grunted, "I'm so hard." His breath was stuck in his throat for a second, and it didn't help that Nate's fingers reached down again, layering along the front of his sweatpants to which Lucius exhaled a breathlessly moanful curse. "Nathan...hmm...fuck..." It felt good, it felt really good, and the worst was that he hadn't had these desires electrifying his entire body in this way ever since Raphael. He wanted this badly, that was why he let Nate's fingers roam over his sweatpants for a few seconds longer. However, when Nate's fingers reached the waistband of his sweatpants, trying to push his fingers inside, Lucius stopped breathing for a moment before shaking his head and pushing him apart. "I can't do this."
"You're overthinking this," Nate insisted, watching Lucius step backwards and tilt his head backwards while staring at the ceiling. He was trying to control his shaky breaths and rushing hormones, but that thing was definitely not going down. "Look at me," Nate breathed seductively as he reached for the hem of his shirt and pulling it over his head. When Lucius looked down and saw the lines and shadows along Nate's body, he felt his heart thump even louder. "I want to be inside you." Lucius' eyebrows coiled and his lips parted opened, unable to turn away from Nate's defined body. "I'll pin your hands behind your back," Nate slowly stepped forward, placing his fingers on Lucius jawline and seeing him gulp, "so you can't resist me. I'll pull your hair back and make you moan my name so fucking loud." Lucius' eyes shifted to Nate's lips. "One time, let's feel each other, just once."
Lucius was breathless, but he couldn't resist his desires any longer. As he shifted closer to Nate, his fingers reaching around Nate's neck, he whispered through a shaky breath, "One time...and we don't...we can't tell anyone...?"
Nate's eyes were stuck on the way Lucius' slightly parted lips were quivering, finally cooing, "This stays between us."
It was evident Lucius was still hesitant, hence it took a bit of time before his lips found Nate's. However, when it did, it was as if he felt all his organs melt within one another, the butterflies to vast to contain as he deepened the kiss instantly, not allowing Nate any second to dominate. His tongue battled for more, and Nate decided to dominate with his hand as he pulled on the waistband of Lucius' sweatpants and lingered them along the edge. It was evidently having an effect on Lucius' whose eyebrows coiled and tongue retreated for a second, and Nate took that chance to create his own rhythm, gently pushing Lucius towards the bed as he reached inside his pants.
Lucius needed to rise for air but Nate didn't let him, forcing their lips to stay together to the point that he let go of the waistband just to reach around Lucius' neck and wheel him back in. It made Lucius flinched when he suddenly felt his body tip backwards and fall onto the bed on his back, and a moan escaped as he felt Nate's physique brush only his as he climbed over top. There were brief moments between the changes of angles that Lucius could speak, and droopy glossy eyes examining the lust along Nate's face, he breathed, "...I want you...to rail me...in doggy..."
That caused Nate's heart to thump terribly loud that he was certain Lucius had heard him. It made him pause for a second, pulling his head back enough to see the twitching of Lucius's as they coiled, begging to be touched even more. The rose along his cheeks intensified, and his glossy lips that grew much swollen by the second, made Nate feel as if his entire body was in flames from how much the lust was speeding through his blood vessels.
As if that wasn't enough, he thought his heart was going to combust when Lucius bit his bottom lip for a second before he breathed, "Spit in my mouth."
Nate wasn't sure if he had heard him right, but he definitely had since Lucius parted his lips even more and waited. Nate had never been asked to do that before, but it was turning him on even more that Lucius felt Nate's bulge pressed against his thigh. Before Lucius could plead even more, starting to lose his breath, Nate did exactly what he asked, seeing Lucius's Adam's apple shift up and down as he swallowed.
"Fuck...you taste so good..." Lucius exhaled, reaching for Nate's hand and bringing Nate's index and middle finger to his mouth. Then, without warning, he wrapped his lips around them, sucking hard and letting a moan escape as he felt his fingers deep along his tongue. Nate could barely breathe as he felt Lucius tongue twirl around his fingers so lusciously that it was as if he was rehearsing for a dance, and when he pulled apart, the saliva leaking from Nate's fingers, he moaned, "That's how it'll feel when you let me suck you off."
Nate stopped moving, staring at the droopy burgundy gaze of Lucius. This was not what he had expected, but the warmth that swarmed his entire body was too much, he was barely able to contain it. "L-Lucius...you're so sexy...holy fuck..."
"I have lube in my drawer." He reached for his sweater and pulled it over his head. Then, without warning, he reaching around Nate's waist and switched them around, letting Nate's back fall onto the bed as he reached for Nate's wrist and pining it onto the bed. "But first, I want to make you feel good." Nate felt himself grow even harder when Lucius lips tickled along his neck, sucking terribly hard that he winced, leaving his mark on his territory. Then, he released Nate's wrist as he let his tongue slide along the middle of Nate's abdomen, stopping a few times to suck hard enough to hear Nate moan louder.
Nate didn't know he liked this, but when Lucius shifted to the left and let the tip of his tongue tickle Nate's tiny nipple, it felt as if it was an electric shock every time that his body twitched, growing even warmed. Lucius knew exactly what he was doing to turn him on, and even the teasing as he let his teeth grip on the waistband of Nate's sweatpants and pull them down that way, was practically an art. When Nate's bulge was revealed, Lucius pulled apart for a moment and looked up to meet his gaze.
"I want you to beg," he whispered, seeing Nate's eyebrows coil and his eye twitch as he looked down at how hard he was, before returning his gaze onto Lucius' eager ones, who licked his upper lip to make them glossy and tilted his head to the side. He knew his best angles, and the ones that could make whoever was on the other end feel as if they were going to explode from the anticipation. Then, he tilted his chin down and looked upwards as he lowered his lips, bringing them close enough to Nate's tip without touching it. He exhaled hard enough for Nate to feel the gentle air brush past his sensitive and begging nerves, before he repeated again, "Beg me to make you feel good."
"Lucius, I want you..." Nate cooed, feeling his voice become to breathless that his words were stuck on the tip of his tongue. As if the angst wasn't enough, Lucius distanced himself enough for Nate to watch the saliva leak from his puckered lips and the droplets fall onto Nate's tip. As he heard Nate slip a breath, he slowly brought his tongue to the shaft, gliding it along the veins and the skin and adding more saliva. When he finally placed his entire mouth around Nate, and brought it down to the base, Nate's tip instantly felt the back of Lucius throat and he held his breath in for a moment.
The most electrifying part was when Lucius kept himself there for a few seconds before looking upwards at Nate, his burgundy irises piercing through his before slowly coming back up. Nate thought he would distance himself for air, but he didn't, his tongue twirling along the tip before he filled his mouth again, letting Nate feel every grooves from inside his cheeks as he sucked hard enough for Nate to yelp. For all the years that he had been intimate with others, he had never felt something like this before. And that wasn't even all, the way Lucius firmly muscles shifted with every of his movements up and down, was a breathtaking sight. He quickened his pace and Nate couldn't help but reach for his long burgundy ponytail, wrapping his around it as he watched Lucius continue his motion.
"Lucius...ha...mhm...fuck, you'll make me cum...Lucius...this feels so fucking good...." As Nate closed his eyes and felt the ecstasy start rising stronger and harder, the sounds of Lucius slobbering was making his body burn. However, before he could reach his peak, Lucius pulled himself part and wiped his lips with the back of his hand, staring at a confused Nate who released his grip of his hair.
That was when Lucius reached for his ponytail and removed the band, letting his long hair fall along his spine. "I can't have you cum, babe. I need you to cum inside me." That was when Lucius reached for his sweats and pulled them down. However, when Nate reached forward to pull him back towards him, Lucius stopped him and instead reached for his drawer, grabbing the lube.
"Stand up from the bed." Nate listened, and Lucius handed him the bottle of lube before settling himself on the bed. Whenever Nate tried to touch him, he pushed him back and growled, "Let me tease you a little bit. Don't be so hasty," he winked, "You'll get your turn."
Nate watched as Lucius laid on his chest, arched his back and raised hit behind towards Nate who inhaled a sharp breath. The entire scenery was a masterpiece; the redness of the walls embellished the pink from his flesh, especially the rose surrounding his opening. The sweat droplets along his skin was glistening from the light in his bedroom, but the light was dim, low enough to deepen the shadows along each muscle of his back. Lucius was surprisingly flexible, his back arched so high Nate lost his breath. The hottest aspect was the serpent tattoo that followed the middle of his spine, and the moan suppressed from the covers when Lucius buried his face in the blankets for a second, could have caused Nate to cum in that moment.
He only regained focus when Lucius groaned seductively, "I want you to put the lube on me, right here." Nate watched the muscles in his shoulders shift as he reached back and touched his opening. "But I don't want you to touch me." Nate swallowed hard; how was that even going to be possible? He could barely restrain himself in this second, and the room felt so hot and heavy that he thought he was going to faint any moment. He obeyed though, letting the lube drip over Lucius' fingers that were still there, and when it was moist enough, he watched as Lucius pushed in one finger and moaned against the sheets. "Ha...Nathan...watch me...keep looking..."
He watched as Lucius finger pressed in and out, making his moans grow louder and louder. Then, a second finger was pushed in and Nate couldn't resist anymore. Without Lucius expecting it, Nate dripped some lube on himself before tightly gripping Lucius wrist and pinning it on his back. Then, without warning, the first thrust was deep enough to make Lucius yelp, his body twitching as his nails gripped onto the sheets. "Holy shit...Nate...go slow for a little bit—ah!" Lucius lost his breath when Nate only went deeper and faster, not giving Lucius a chance to breathe.
"Don't tell me what to do again," Nate growled.
That made Lucius feel as if the ecstasy went from his ankles all the way to the centre of his stomach in an instant, and Nate saw his toes curl as he arched his back even more for Nate to fit even better. It touched every single nerves along both their sensitive regions, but they had both been begging for this that Nate couldn't stop, not even to take a second to breathe. He listened as Lucius moaned his name louder and louder, and Lucius felt the thrust even more when Nate gripped onto his hair and pulled hard enough for his neck to be stretched.
Lucius followed his rhythm as well, every single of Nate's thrust followed by his own push, which only intensified the pulsing through his nerves. As if it was destined, both of them reached their peak simultaneously, and Nate watched in awe as he pulled apart and saw his cum leaking out of Lucius' opening, which made his heart skip a beat. As if that wasn't hot enough, he felt his heart rise to his throat when Lucius reached with fingers, wiped a bit of the cum and brought it to his tongue. He made sure Nate could see the white at the tip of his tongue before he closed his mouth and swallowed, a smirk along his lips.
"Mmm...Nate...I can't get enough of you..."
As Lucius turned over to his back, he watched Nate who was still standing there, completely lost in his mind. He himself couldn't even understand what had just happened, but he had never experienced intimacy this hot and seductive before. And to watch Lucius play with himself was such a tease that he couldn't stop himself from blurting out, "Round two?"