Love Me Now by RM Virtues

Author:RM Virtues
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781736745472
Publisher: RM Virtues

19

Patroclus

Patroclus’ head was spinning as he hooked the rope with his wrists, the gym quickly filling with both his passionate moans and Achilles’ determined grunts, all underlined by his knees hitting the floor of the ring. If anyone were to walk in right now, Patroclus doubted he would notice despite his sensitivity. With Achilles’ cock buried inside of him, he could think of nothing else. Luckily, he didn’t need to think much.

“Achilles!”

It came out as little more than a panted plea, Achilles’ hands tightening on his shoulders.

He still couldn’t believe it. He could not believe the fact that Achilles had not only been preoccupied with him but that he was fucking him now, like this, like he had been starved of the act for ages. Honestly, Patroclus feared turning to look over his shoulder only to find that it was not Achilles. Though that fear began to wane soon after Achilles started talking.

“Fuck, Roc!” he called, caring not for how far it carried. He rarely cared for how his voice carried, and for once, Patroclus wasn’t mad at it. “I been thinking - about this - all week.”

“You were - supposed - to be focused on - on the arena,” Patroclus shot back, but it was breathless and lacked conviction.

“Obviously, I’m more than capable of doing both.” Achilles leaned down then, his chest pressed to Patroclus’s back and his hand winding around the front of Patroclus’s throat. “Admit it.”

“Fuck - you,” Patroclus spat although he didn’t actually know what he was expected to admit.

“Admit that shit! Admit - you been thinkin’ about it too.”

“—Make me.”

Achilles growled. “Bet.”

Then he was up again, reaching for Patroclus’s wrists and dragging them down onto the mat to pin them there. His body eclipsed Patroclus’, which was all but embedded in the floor of the ring beneath the sheer force of Achilles’ thrust. He pulled almost all the way out of Patroclus’ ass before ramming his cock back in, over and over until their collective sounds raged above in a war all their own.

They fucked the way they fought, finding pleasure in the pain of it, seeking salvation in the savagery. Though the most glaring difference between this ring and the arena was that rather than feel like he was tearing off pieces of himself, Patroclus felt more whole than he ever had in his entire life. He no longer cared for what would still remain missing after this journey as long as Achilles kept fucking him like this.

Though before he knew it, this was no longer enough. He wanted more.

It only took a split second. Achilles’ lifted some of his weight to adjust, and Patroclus seized the opportunity, his arm sweeping back to push Achilles off him and onto the mat with a thud. Patroclus rolled onto his belly before climbing onto Achilles and mounting him. There was still a look of shock on Achilles’ face when Patroclus gripped the base of his cock and gradually worked himself down onto it.

“Oh, it’s like that?”

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