Kapitel 45: Do You Like This Kind of Thing, Noah? [M]
When the lights came on from outside the bathroom, Noah knew that Luca had gotten back inside the room. He didn't want to explain much as he was so busy removing the stench of death on him.
Caliga had no choice as he knew of no other way. It was Noah's fault that he didn't bring the motorbike in rage.
However, he didn't realize that Luca was removing his clothes with only a frosted glass in between them. He only saw Luca making his way to the shower door, stark naked and not afraid to expose himself through that clear glass on Noah's side.
Noah cursed his luck. What if Luca only decided to help him wash since the stench was stronger inside the shower? Wouldn't a very awkward storm remain as long as they were together?
The door slid, and Noah flicked his gaze at Luca who entered the shower. As they were pretty much at the same height, it was easy for their gazes to meet. Unlike earlier, Luca wasn't blushing like a cute kitten.
It's just that he really did cover his nose and even almost gagged his dinner out when he entered.
"Still in the mood?"
"This is so awful. How could you resist this?" Luca walked closer and held Noah's arm which still had some discoloring from the mucus. The latter was wearing a short-sleeved shirt so his arms were pretty exposed if he was indeed swallowed. "I'll help."
Just like what Noah thought, Luca was more concerned with his health than popping blueberries. However, Noah liked getting touched by someone else's hands a lot. It didn't matter if it was Mephisto or Luca; as long as they had his consent, he enjoyed their touching.
The scrubs had begun to feel a little naughty. As the stench decreased, the less it bothered Luca—just like the discoloration and the slimy feel on Noah's skin.
The more he could rub his hands against the soft and firm skin, the more he could feel Noah's warmth despite the lukewarm water.
"Noah… just a bit more…" Luca whispered as he dealt with the remaining sticky areas.
"I know." Noah was letting his hair soak in the shampoo as basically let Luca do all the scrubbing since he got inside. He could only smell less and less of the stench while ignoring his clothes that shouldn't be reusable anymore.
After working the last few maps of goo off of Noah's calf, Luca finished scrubbing and washing everything off. He could only smell the stench from either the few strands of hair caught in the drain or the clothes on the sink.
His eyes and his hand then crawled up Noah's thigh, his gaze wondering how someone who was supposed to be overworked by a very rigorous living could have such flawless skin.
When he remembered that it was rather shaped by magic instead, it was starting to make sense. It also meant that this was the state of Noah's body prior to that, right?
In the back of his mind, he realized that even a demon as high-ranked as Mephistopheles might not be able to resist this.
Before he knew it, Luca was actually moving along with his thoughts. He pressed his face against one of Noah's inner thighs and even opened his mouth to bite on the flesh. His teeth were sinking slowly, but he wasn't feeling any resistance. Only a few jerks as he started sucking the wet skin.
When he released the inner thigh, the area was already reddened. It was a weird place for a hickey, but it surely wouldn't show unless Noah would take his pants off, right?
Luca pulled back as if guilty of what he had done. However, as Noah continued to stand in front of him, Luca could only look up at the other man. What he saw wasn't something he wasn't expecting even in his entire life.
Noah was using the back of a hand to cover his mouth, and his cheeks were flaring red. The way his eyes lidded seemed to be rooted from shyness, but he didn't want to run away. Even the thing between his legs started reacting.
When he realized that Luca was looking at him, his redness grew a level of intensity higher.
"Are… are you finished?" Noah looked away. He wasn't a virgin, and he knew exactly what he was feeling. It's just that… he wasn't a cold log in bed. He was very reactive, and it wasn't like he wasn't getting naughty with a certain demon.
"I…" Luca was dazzled. He then got to his feet and slowly had his hands hold Noah's waist on both sides. He leaned his forehead against the other's shoulder before placing a kiss on it.
"No… no, I'm not."
The hunter's teeth then latched gently on the witch's neck, sucking and biting against the wet skin. The latter only moaned at the action, keeping his head on the other side to give more access to the other.
Luca pulled Noah closer to him before pushing him to the wall of the shower, trapping him between the tiles and his heating body. With his mouth busy with Noah's neck, his hands were roaming down and lightly brushing his fingers against the skin. They then reached behind him, feeling the witch's ass with his warm hands.
Noah's arms were on Luca's shoulders, his fingers raked up through Luca's hair. He was already breathing loudly in just a few seconds and would be in a helpless state in a few minutes. It didn't help that he was rather generous with the moans for motivation.
Even if Noah hated this part of him, he liked how his partner would react to it. This was a kind of begging, and who wouldn't want to give him anything with this kind of face?
"Heheh, were you thinking about this earlier?" Noah whispered at Luca's ear as he felt their erections frotting against each other, rubbing at every twitch of the former's body.
"I didn't even know what to think about," Luca answered as he caught his breath from his own excitement.
He knew he didn't drink any alcohol, but he felt like he was being intoxicated. The fragrance coming from the shampoo and the soap seemed to be making him want to just bite Noah everywhere he wanted.
When he realized what was happening down there, he pulled back a little and stroked at both of their penises lightly. It felt a little satisfying so he started doing it with a little more squeeze. "Do you like doing this kind of thing, Noah?"
The witch hummed with a seductive tone. "From time to time…
"I would ask for more, but this motel doesn't give free lubes." Noah brought his hands to the sides of Luca's head, pulling Luca's face nearer and locking their lips together. After quite a tease, he pulled back and licked his lips. "I'll just make do with what I have."
"I have a feeling that you always do that… making do with what you have." Luca smiled and pecked at Noah's lips. "That won't do. Let me try to give you more than this."
"You'll bust my ass open with a cock like that. I don't like pain."
Luca only chuckled as he glanced down. He then only shrugged. "Okay, I'll probably have better luck next time."
His hands then slid behind Noah again as he invited the latter for another hot kiss, their tongue feasting on each other. He only pressed Noah against the wall some more, rubbing their bodies as if compensating for the lack of penetration.
It wasn't like Noah wasn't making happy noises even just from what he was getting.
…
Silence had returned to the room a few hours later. Noah woke up with a sore butt… but not from what he did with Luca in the shower.
Apparently, the wet footprints he left had carried the stench of a hellhound's gastric juices, and it seeped into the hardwood floor of the motel. After their little fun time, they realized that the whole room reeked and began cleaning.
Right now, he was sitting on the floor the entire time he fell asleep. He was even wearing gloves, with his pants—borrowed from Luca—rolled up to his knees. This was one of the things his magic could not solve.
The only saving grace was that Luca was seated next to him, also sleeping against the wall. However, as opposed to Noah's fetal curl, his back was flat against the wall while his legs were stretched along the floor.
He wasn't snoring, but his mouth was open. A streak of drool reached his neck, and Noah was trying not to wake him stupid by laughing so hard in the morning.
Noah stretched his legs that went numb for being curled for too long. When he did, he placed one leg next to Luca's and began comparing. His body was enhanced by magic, and so he didn't think much of his toned physique.
The very least, the muscles enabled him to dash stronger and added a lot of compact weight for his attacks.
On the other hand, Luca was shaped by his own training. Magic component must be very minimal if they worked the way they say they did. By all means, Luca's muscles were firmer and more enjoyable to touch.
Then again, Noah enjoyed touching other people as much as he liked getting touched.
His hand mindlessly felt the leg from knees to the thighs. When he realized where his hand was, it was already on the inner side. Noah started laughing at the point. Somehow, Luca seemed to be sleeping too deeply while his body was revolting.
The tent was screaming too loud in the morning.
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