Lucky smiled as Lewis explained even though it was kind of sad. “Can I ask why you liked her place more or..?” He let the sentence hang for a second, not trying to make the male uncomfortable. Looking down at their hands, he willingly let Lewis moved his finger to the new key. His face stayed a beet red as he gave the man a smile. “If you keep saying things like that, my face is going to be permanently red for the rest of my life and I will look terrible.” He let out a small laugh as he pressed down the keys, hearing that small difference. “Hmm, does sound sad. Why do you like it?”
"Oh, uhm …" Lewis faltered for moment, unsure whether Luke would even want to hear his sob stories. "Well, my mom kinda split when I was really small, and my dad drank a lot because he was lonely. It wasn’t a very nice place to be a lot of the time. My aunt’s place was nice, and enough of a walk away that I felt like I was escaping for a bit. Plus, I was kinda like the son she never had, so she used to spoil me with cakes and stuff. It was nice." He smiled weakly, the memory making his heart hurt a little. "And I just always preferred tunes in a minor key … they sound sad, but they seem to have much more of a story behind them somehow. I like that." He nodded, moving Luke’s fingers again and nodding for him to play the next chord.
Elijah couldn’t hold back his moans as Lewis worked him over with his tongue. Biting into his lip hard, his hands gripped tighter on the edge of the counter. “Clearly?!” His voice went up a few octaves as the word choked out of his throat. As Lewis pulled away from his hole, it clenched around nothing causing him to whimper. But the tugging on his penis caused a whole new sensation to run through his body. Laying his forehead on the counter and trying not to let his shake too much, he spoke to Lewis. “You’re a fucking tease, is what you are. How the fuck am I not ready?” His hands tightened on the counter as he felt the males tongue against his skin. “Fuck..”
"I’m sorry, baby." Lewis spoke against Elijah’s skin after a while. He could feel the other male trying hard to keep his body from shaking, and as hot as that was in itself, Lewis just wasn’t the type to deny someone something they really wanted for too long … especially now that pre-cum was staining the front of his own boxers. He grabbed a condom from the pocket of the jeans he’d previously discarded, sheathing himself quickly and standing up, running one hand over the small of Elijah’s back while lining his hard length up with the other. "Here goes, babe." He sighed softly as he looked down and watched himself sink inch by inch into that pert little ass.
Lucky looked at Lewis sincerely, trying to understand the man next to him. He was simply gorgeous in every aspect when he got down to it. The male was sweet in teaching him a few chords on the piano, never once pressured him into anything and genuinely seemed to care about him. It made his insides all fluttery, something he hadn’t felt in a long time. But the main concern Lucky had with everything would be if Lewis was okay with him not touching him in certain ways. Sometimes memories would crash over him with just a brush of a hand and cause him to lock up on himself. He popped out of his thoughts as Lewis draped his arm over his shoulder to keep them both under the umbrella. “Clearing your head of what? And if you ever need an umbrella savior again, call me.” He smiled widely at the boy, happy to just be near someone that made him comfortable.
Lewis gave a small shrug. “Same as you, really - listening to people having sex constantly can get pretty boring after a while, don’t you think?” He chuckled dryly, hoping he didn’t sound too unhappy with his surroundings - he’d met Lucky there after all, so the hotel definitely had one good thing going for it. “And thank you - I’ll make sure to call you, I promise. And now I kinda want it to rain all the time.” He smiled shyly, looking down at his feet.
Lucky smirked before leaning in to smell Lewis’ shoulder. His eyes fluttered close as the smell infiltrated his nose. “Umm..” He looked up at the male and pulled away shyly. “You’re good. You’re really good, Lewis.” He licked his lips as their hands brushed and his heart beat faster. Surrendering the umbrella to the male, he avoided his eyes. “I’m well. I was trying to get out of the hotel and go to the cafe. Avoid the sounds of people having sex. You?” Lucky’s eyes searched for Lewis’ as he finally got the courage to look at him again.
That moment of closeness when Lucky leaned towards him and smelled his skin made Lewis sigh happily. He loved that there was someone at the hotel who was sweet and unassuming, not trying to get into his pants every five seconds. But of course, that just made Lewis want to be closer to the other male than anyone … that one unattainable thing that made his heart ache. He realised right there that he hadn’t wanted to be with anyone else since meeting Lucky, and it hadn’t even been hard to resist people. He just wasn’t interested any more … only in the gorgeous brunette standing beside him. “Oh, like I said, just went for a walk … clearing my head I guess. I’m glad you were my umbrella savior though.” He smiled down at Lucky, draping an arm loosely around his shoulder to keep him shielded beneath the umbrella.
Lucky laughed lightly as Lewis came under his umbrella. His cheeks reddened as the male complimented him. “Oh, I, umm.. T-Thanks, Lewis. You’re not so bad yourself.” His eyes cast downward at his attempt at flirting. There was something about Lewis that made Lucky happy, like he understood him without even knowing his past.
"Hah - I doubt it. I’m probably more like ‘essence of wet dog’ right now." Lewis chuckled derisively. He was always quick to put himself down, but never usually quite so shy around people as he was with Lucky. There was just something about the guy that made him not want to do anything that might risk making Lucky not want to talk to him any more. He reached for the umbrella handle, needing to raise it a little so that he could walk without stooping, his fingertips brushing against Lucky’s. "Uhm … how’re you today?"
You should probably get an umbrella.
Yeah. Next time maybe.
"You should have better cover than that!" Lucky laughed at Lewis as he offered out his umbrella.
"Kinda caught me by surprise. Either that, or the short walk I decided to take wound up being a long one instead." Lewis shrugged sheepishly, gratefully ducking under the umbrella and getting a lungful of Lucky’s cologne. " Oh god …" He groaned before he could hold it back. "You smell divine, my friend.".
Man … the rain’s really coming down now!
Lucky smiled widely at Lewis’ compliment. “Says the man who plays the piano beautifully. How long have you been playing now?” He watched the male’s nimble fingers play his little tune before looking at him for his queue. Pressing his fingers down, he almost missed the warmth of Lewis’ hand when he moved it away, but the sound the piano produced as beautiful. “Wow..” He lifted his hand again to press down the same keys. “Teach me more.”
"Oh, uh … thank you." Lewis hung his head and smiled shyly again. "I’ve been playing since I was a little kid. My aunt had a piano and I kinda preferred to be at her house than my own most of the time." He nodded with a weak smile, reaching tentatively out and moving one of Lucky’s fingers just one key along. "Anything to see that smile again. This is a minor chord … not quite such a happy sound, but I kinda like it."
Raelyn felt a familiar warm sensation building in the pit of her stomach, her eyes closed as she continued to roll her hips into his. Soft moans falling into the air as Lewis held on to her tighter, a particularly loud moan leaving her lips as he sat up, his member sliding deeper into her as she let her hands cradle his head gently. “Fuck, Lewis…” His name falling from her lips in a gentle sigh as she began to bounce on his length, biting into his skin roughly as she began to suck and nip a bit rougher, knowing that she was leaving marks. After a minute or two she trailed her kisses up his neck and to his lips once again, kissing him hungrily as she felt herself nearing her climax. “L-lewis- I’, s-so close, baby.” she stuttered out against his lips before kissing him again.
"Fuck … me too." Lewis groaned, the way that Raelyn was biting and sucking on his skin sending him slowly crazy. He sat up just a little on his knees so that he was able to angle his hips and rock a little as the girl bounced, meeting her thrusts as best he could and panting as he neared his orgasm. "Fuck … fuck … gonna …" He moaned against her lips as he came into the condom, his hips stuttering violently as he gripped onto her tightly.