Chapter 7 (18+)

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Luke swirled his tongue over Jud's sensitive nipples as he traveled down his body. The narc's arms were above his head as they lay bound by his dress shirt. Luke had jumped him as soon as he had walked through the door the next morning. He had been so angry the only thing he had known to do was attack him sexually since he would never strike the other man.

He'd hauled Jud upstairs and tossed him to the bed. Jud had had a moment to wonder where his strength came from before Luke had ripped the buttons on his shirt as he'd pulled the edges apart. Then he'd pulled it up Jud's arms and wrapped it around his wrists. Jud hadn't argued, but his body had flinched as soon as Luke had started attacking him.

He wasn't usually violent, but knowing his dad had come to Jud's work without telling him had awakened something in him. Jud knew he wanted to yell and cuss Amos out, but he would never talk out of turn to his father. Amos had done everything for him and had tried to make sure he never got in trouble with the law. He was Luke's favorite person and the one he was closest to other than Jud.

Jud wanted to cradle Luke's head to show him he wasn't mad at him, but he kept his arms above his head where they'd been placed. He wanted to kiss him, to tell him it would be okay. Luke wouldn't see it that way so Jud lay still and let him do what he wanted.

Luke's hands skimmed up his chest, kneading into his shoulders and arms as he trailed the tip of his tongue around Jud's pronounced pectorals. He alternated biting and sucking them, leaving marks every few inches. Luke was marking his territory even though he knew Jud would never take another lover while they were together. He was a one person type of man.

Jud's skin tingled as Luke kissed and suckled his way down the bigger man's body. His breath came out in short gasps as desire roiled through him. All of his heated blood traveled lower, faster than Luke was. He could feel it pooling in the center of his body, and his stomach flip flopped, making it feel as if he had butterflies.

Luke traced each of his abs with his tongue, sinking his teeth into the muscle every so often. He smiled into Jud's skin every time he heard the grunt that told him the other man was feeling good. He arrived at his belly button and latched on. His tongue swirled in the opening, hooking every so often then popping out. Then he bit down sharply.

He looked up when Jud's body folded in half at the feeling. His knees clamped around his body as he suffered through the torture Luke was dishing out. He met Luke's eyes as he lifted his head. He smirked at him then pulled his hands down his body, digging his nails in until they left marks.

Luke unfastened Jud's pants, taking great care to slide them off easily. Jud grunted about his underwear being left on because his member was straining in its confines. Luke wasn't finished playing with him yet. He slid his fingers under the waistband and pulled it away from Jud's hips. He ran his tongue under it, making Jud's body quake even more in anticipation. He inched the material down painstakingly slow, his mouth following wherever it went.

Jud's hips bucked at the torture. Luke's hand skimmed his burning erection, and a noise he had never made before escaped his lips. Luke's smile was breathing as he realized he had Jud right where he wanted him. Finally, he slid the fabric off his thick thighs, pushing them over his knees where they pooled at his feet.

Luke took the engorged member in his hand and stroked it gently. Jud's whole body trembled as he watched his lover love on the center part of his body. His breath shuddered out as Luke did what he wanted for what felt like forever.

He let out a curse when the head of his erection disappeared past Luke's lips. He watched his cheeks hollow out as he sucked gently on it. He let his arms drop to his waist before he brought them up to caress Luke's face. His blue eyes twinkled with mirth as he continued to drop his mouth over his hardness. He laved his tongue all around it, following the vein on the underside.

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