Disclaimer: Luke and Noah do not belong to me. If they did we would see a lot more kissing. This story is not for profit. No copyright infringement is intended.
A/N: This chapter is full on NC-17 – if you’re underage do NOT read this
Luke wakes up in the near-darkness of dusk, shivering from the cold. He reaches out to turn on his bedside table and hits a wall instead. He sits straight up with a gasp as the memories flood back along with the realization that he is trapped. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself but his heart starts pounding, and before he knows it he is hyperventilating as memories of the last time he was trapped like this pour through his mind.
It took him months after being rescued last time before he felt comfortable in the dark, and he still has a slight phobia about enclosed spaces. That same helplessness floods him again, and he can’t stop himself from shaking as the memories overwhelm him.
It’s the memory of his Dad’s comforting presence last time around that finally brings him back to his senses. He’s not sure how long he was lost in memories, but it is now pitch black and his body aches, like every muscle has been tensed up for hours. He realizes he has to find some way to distract himself or he’ll go crazy before the night is over, and he remembers his father’s advice from when they were held captive, to focus on a happy memory. He grabs the blankets and curls up on the mattress, then takes a moment to search his memories, and decides that re-living his Valentine’s date with Noah should keep the fear at bay. He remembers the wistfulness on Noah’s face as he made his confession over dessert that night.
“Never?” Luke asked, gaping across the table at his boyfriend.
Noah just shrugged, trying to make it seem like it was no big deal. “They don’t have carnivals on military bases, and my dad would never let me go when any came to the towns we were close to. By the time he would let me go into town by myself I was too old for carnivals.”
“You’re never too old for carnivals” Luke said smiling mischievously.
“What are you planning?” Noah asked nervously.
Luke just hummed as he handed a hundred dollar bill to their waitress. “Keep the change” he said, smiling at her. He grabbed Noah’s hand and dragged him, protesting, from the restaurant. “Hey, it’s my turn plan our date. We’re going to the carnival, so give it up” Luke finally said as they got into the car.
He had finally been allowed to ditch the hated cane a week before and he was making the most of his freedom, thoroughly enjoying being able to drive again. Noah sighed and stopped complaining, reaching over to grab Luke’s hand. They spent the drive to the carnival talking about classes and their plans for the summer.
They got to the fairgrounds and Luke bought them each a wristband for unlimited rides. He had to drag Noah onto the first few rides, but he finally seemed to give in, then he started dragging Luke onto rides.
“This is one of the best parts of going to a carnival” Luke said as they walked toward the stalls selling food and drinks. “What do you want?” They ended up splitting a turkey drumstick, Indian fried bread, and a funnel cake. As they headed back toward the rides Luke bought a huge cotton candy and forced Noah to try it.
“Let’s do that next” Noah suggested, pointing towards the Ferris wheel. As they waited in line Luke held out a bite of cotton candy and Noah leaned in to lick it from his fingers. Luke blushed as he met the eyes of the old lady behind them, but she just smiled. Deciding to risk it he asked her if she would take a picture of them. Noah wrapped his arms around Luke’s waist and they both smiled happily as she took the picture that would find its home on Luke’s bedside table a week later.
“How are things going with your parents?” Noah asked as they stepped into the gondola, wrapping his arm around Luke’s shoulders as the Ferris Wheel slowly started to move.
“Things seem to be going pretty good” Luke answered happily, snuggling into Noah’s arms. “My mom’s been over for dinner three times this week, and I caught them kissing on the porch the other night” he said with a grin.
“I’m glad” Noah said, brushing Luke’s hair out of his eyes. “Your parents are great. You were so lucky to have them as an example growing up. Even now it’s obvious to everyone how much they love each other.”
“Yeah” Luke sighed in agreement. “I’m sorry you never had that.”
“I’ve got something even better now” Noah whispered, cupping Luke’s cheek in one hand and leaning in to press their lips together. Luke responded eagerly, mouth opening easily to the gentle pressure of Noah’s lips. Luke smiled at the too-sweet taste of cotton candy on Noah’s tongue, chasing the flavor, delving deep into Noah’s mouth, delighting in his gasp of pleasure. They pulled apart, dazed as the Ferris wheel came to a stop, grinning at each other foolishly before climbing off and heading by mutual agreement toward the arcades.
Luke spent 60 dollars on the ring toss, pretending to pout when Noah laughed at him, but he eventually managed to win a large stuffed dog which he presented to Noah proudly. “Now you can have a pet in the dorms” he teased. Glancing at his watch he saw that it was after 10. “You ready to head back?” he asked and Noah nodded. Taking the hand Noah held out to him he led them toward the parking lot.
Luke drove Noah back to the dorms, both of them sticky and exhausted but at the same time ridiculously happy. “When are your parents expecting you home?” Noah asked as they pulled up in front of the building.
“Not for another four hours” Luke answered.
“My roommate is out with his girlfriend tonight. Wanna come up and watch a movie?” Noah asked and Luke nodded. Luke locked the car behind them and followed Noah upstairs. He had been in Noah’s dorm several times, but he still couldn’t get over how small the rooms were.
“I don’t know how you can stand living here” Luke said as he looked through Noah’s movies. “This one?” he asked, holding the Fellowship of the Rings up for Noah’s opinion.
“It sucks” Noah said, nodding his agreement to the movie, “but aside from having to share a room and bathroom it’s not that much different from living on a military base. I can’t wait until next year. With my dad in jail I should qualify for enough federal aid to be able to get an apartment.”
“Do you want anything to eat or drink?” Noah asked as Luke started the movie then settled down on Noah’s bed.
“I’m good” Luke answered, holding out a hand. “Come sit.”
Noah sat down behind him, pulling Luke into the vee of his legs and resting his chin on his shoulder. Luke cuddled back into his arms contentedly. About thirty minutes into the movie Noah started brushing his lips across Luke’s neck. Luke sighed in pleasure and tilted his head back to meet Noah’s lips with his own. When he felt the heat start coiling low in his belly Luke turned to straddle Noah, pushing him down on the bed and lying on top of him.
Luke looked down at Noah’s smiling face and felt his hands settle at the small of his back, fingers brushing the curve of his ass. He leaned down and captured Noah’s bottom lip between his, sucking softly for a moment then raking his teeth across it gently, feeling his dick twitch at Noah’s breathy moan.
Luke pulled back and couldn’t stop his own quiet moan, a bolt of excitement shooting through him at the picture Noah made. His eyes were half-lidded with desire, pupils blown wide, his bottom lip red and swollen, slick with Luke’s saliva. “Luke” he whispered, one hand dropping to cup Luke’s ass, pulling him down so their hips were snug against each other.
Luke gasped at the feel of Noah hot and hard against him and couldn’t stop himself from thrusting against him. He captured Noah’s mouth once again, sliding his tongue inside to stroke against Noah’s until they were forced to pull apart, gasping for air. Luke brought one hand up to cup Noah’s face, tracing his thumb across a sharp cheek bone. “Are you ready for this?” he asked in a deep voice he hardly recognized as his own.
“God yes” Noah whispered breathily, smiling when Luke grabbed the remote and shut off the TV. “Are you?” he asked, suddenly looking concerned.
Luke answered him with a gentle kiss, pulling back after a moment to gauge Noah’s reaction. Seeing nothing but pleasure on his face Luke leaned back in for another kiss, allowing this one to grow deeper, tracing the line of Noah’s lips with his tongue, dipping inside when they parted easily for him. The feel of Noah’s limber tongue, wet and warm against his own made Luke moan and he broke their kiss to gasp for air, running his fingers along the stubble on Noah’s jaw. He followed the path his fingers had taken with his lips, shivering at the feel of the rough hair against his tender skin, moving to capture Noah’s ear lobe with a gentle nip. At Noah’s startled cry he suckled gently to soothe the small hurt, then continued on his path down Noah’s neck. By the time he reached the base of Noah’s throat the older boy was shuddering underneath him, thrusting frantically against Luke’s hip as desperate, breathy moans fell from his lips.
Luke slowly began to undo the buttons on Noah’s shirt, kissing his way down each newly exposed patch of skin and delighting in the way Noah squirmed underneath him. He traced the lines of Noah’s abs with his tongue and when he reached Noah’s navel he circled the rim before dipping gently inside, smiling at Noah’s moan of pleasure. As Luke slowly licked his way over the trail of hair leading down to Noah’s jeans, the other boy began to pant, his hands clutching in the sheets. “Luke” he begged desperately, “it’s too much. Please, I need – let me –” and Luke relinquished control, allowing Noah to flip them so that he was straddling Luke.
Noah shrugged his shirt off his shoulders and Luke reached up to run his hands over his strong shoulders and chest. Noah allowed him to explore for a moment before pulling Luke’s own shirt over his head. Luke shivered as Noah ran calloused hands over his chest, rolled his nipples between gentle fingers, then traced the ridges of his abdominal muscles. “You’re beautiful” Noah breathed against his ear. Luke gasped as Noah began mouthing gently down his neck, nipping gently. “Noah” Luke moaned as the dark head began to move down his chest, Noah’s tongue delineating the line between his pecs. Luke couldn’t hold back his cry of ecstasy as warm, wet heat enveloped first one rigid nipple then the other.
“God, Noah” Luke gasped, his hands tangling in dark hair as Noah licked and kissed his way down his chest. By the time Noah began to undo the buttons on his jeans Luke was writhing and begging beneath him.
When Noah finished unbuttoning his fly he stopped for a moment looking Luke in the eyes “You’re sure?” he asked.
“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life” Luke answered without hesitation, and Noah nodded and grabbed the waistband of Luke’s jeans. Luke lifted his hips off the bed to help Noah remove the last of his clothing, sighing in pleasure as his erection was finally released from its confines. “Hey, you okay?” Luke asked, putting a comforting hand on Noah’s shoulder when he froze, his eyes locked on Luke’s straining penis.
“I’m good” Noah whispered, licking his lips. “It’s just – I’ve thought about this so many times, imagined it, and I’ve seen pictures, but – this is real, you know?” he finished, finally meeting Luke’s gaze.
“I know” Luke answered. “I’ve never - ” he trailed off, looking at Noah’s trapped erection and reaching for the top button on his jeans. Getting the hint Noah stood up and shucked his jeans and shorts, finally standing gloriously naked under Luke’s covetous gaze. Noah was cut, like Luke, but his cock was longer and thinner than Luke’s own. “You’re gorgeous” Luke said turning onto his side, offering a hand to his lover and pulling him onto the bed to lie next to him.
Luke cupped Noah’s cheek in his hand and pulled the older boy toward him, Noah eagerly meeting his lips in a passionate kiss. As they explored each others mouths Luke became bolder, running his hands down Noah’s back to his ass. Noah gasped his name and thrust against him, then he did the same, stroking his hands down Luke’s back to grasp his buttocks and thrusting against him again.
Luke moaned, ravishing Noah’s mouth as sensation overwhelmed him. He felt like there was an electric current running through him, igniting a fire in his belly and cock, tightening his balls with every slide of Noah’s erection against his own. Noah released his mouth, gasping for air, but Luke couldn’t stand to be parted from him even for a moment so he bent his mouth to Noah’s neck, scraping his teeth along a straining tendon, delighting in his cry of pleasure.
Luke gasped as strong arms wrapped around him and he suddenly found Noah on top of him, a silent plea in his eyes, begging without words for Luke to let him take control this time. Luke acquiesced, digging one hand into Noah’s dark hair and wrapping the other around his waist. Noah’s arms slid tightly around him in response, one under his hips, the other around his shoulders, and his eyes locked with Luke’s.
“I love you” Luke whispered after a long moment, caressing Noah’s cheek.
Noah’s smile lit up the room, and Luke felt like his heart had been filled to bursting when Noah said “Me too.”
They continued to stare into one another’s eyes as they began to thrust against each other, crying out as the friction and heat between them began to build. Luke wrapped his legs around Noah’s hips to bring them into closer contact. Their mouths crashed back together in a desperate kiss as Noah sucked on Luke’s tongue like he was starving for it.
Luke could feel his orgasm building in every cell of his body as he arched up into Noah’s wild thrusts. His toes started to curl and he clutched the sheets in his hands as a sudden tingling spread through him and his balls drew up tight against his body. Noah released his mouth and whispered “I want to watch you come for me,” and Luke stifled a scream as fire shot down his spine, through his balls, and out through his cock.
Before Luke could even take a breath he felt the sudden sharp pain of teeth against his shoulder, then Noah was shuddering against him, coming wet and hot between their bellies with a muffled cry.
Luke wrapped his arms around Noah’s limp body, feeling the rapid pounding their hearts against each other, content to just lay there until they got their breath back. After several moments Noah finally shifted against him, rolling most of his weight off of Luke and pushing up onto his elbows to meet his eyes. “Are you okay?” Noah asked in a shaky voice, tenderly tracing the lines of Luke’s face with a single finger.
“I’m fantastic” Luke answered, hearing the smugness in his own voice but unable to do anything about it. He stretched like a contented cat under Noah’s avid eyes before asking “You?”
“I’m wonderful” Noah answered, smiling sweetly and leaning down to take Luke’s mouth in a sweet, chaste kiss before collapsing back on top of him, laying his head over Luke’s still pounding heart. Luke gently carded his fingers through Noah’s thick dark hair, smiling when his lover’s breathing deepened into the even rhythm of sleep.
After several minutes Luke gently rolled Noah off of him and grabbed his cell phone, setting the alarm to go off in two hours before snuggling contentedly back into Noah’s arms, laying his head upon a broad shoulder. He sighed in pleasure as Noah’s arms wrapped tightly around him, seeking him out even in sleep, and he smiled in contentment before he drifted off to sleep himself.
As Luke falls asleep huddled under the blankets, one hand reaches out across the empty mattress. “Noah” he whispers, desolate.