totally inappropriate RyanxLuca bc i had a dream four days ago and can't stop thinking about it skajgladhagf this does not have to be law i just NEEDED to get it out
Blake Ryan woke to a soft whimpering sound that didn’t match the leather-clad asari dominatrix who’d just straddled him in his half-drunken dream.
Their first poker night was a wild success – just not in the winning the card game sort of way. The flight lieutenant felt more at home in the last twelve hours with cards, scotch, and his friends than he’d felt in a decade. But again, the sound of a breathy, needy whimper pulled him back to reality.
He blinked at the dimmed lights of the empty observation lounge, only half concerned about the time – far more concerned about the pounding in his head and the uncomfortable tenting of the faded denim in his lap. His free hand reached, shamelessly adjusting his aching erection before he heard the whimper again.
He froze when he realized the warm spot on his right side was Ensign Moreno. The boy’s curls splayed out as Luca snoozed against Ryan’s upper thigh, occasionally nuzzling his face against the pilot’s warmth as he whined in his sleep.
“Luca.” Ryan’s whisper was velvet mixed with gravel as he tried to keep his voice low. “Hey, kiddo.” His long, slim fingers smoothed over Luca’s soft curls and Ryan pointedly ignored the way his dick twitched when Luca’s mouth fell open at the sensation. “Come on, Luc. We should get up.”
It wasn’t that they had anywhere to be. Not for several hours. But Ryan adjusted uncomfortably on the lounge, shifting Luca as he moved.
“Hey,” the engineer complained as the pilot tried to move out from under him. The fingers of one hand curled into Ryan’s opposite thigh, trying to pull his pillow back down – still half asleep.
Luca’s fingers curled into the tented fabric of the pilot’s raging erection and the sensation made him jump. “Luca!”
“What!” The engineer startled awake and both men blinked at each other, breathing heavily. Ryan watched Luca’s eyes take in his face and then drift lower. Just as he considered trying to awkwardly hide his obvious arousal Luca’s eyes flashed back up to him. “Oh.” Luca looked up at Ryan through his thick curls. “It’s okay, LT.”
Never a shy man, Ryan didn’t expect the sheer panic that flashed like electricity through his spine when Luca Moreno’s features shifted to something desperate on his face. “Luca?” Blake Ryan finally spoke, letting the question of his name float in the air as the engineer’s hands inched up his knees.
“Yeah, LT?” The engineer bit his full bottom lip and shifted closer on his knees, settling between the pilot’s thighs with curious, wandering hands. "You can tell me anything."
“Such a pretty boy.” Ryan couldn’t believe the way his voice sounded – breathy yet thick with desire. His dominant hand found Luca’s face, stroking his sweet, soft cheek, and trailing over his parted lips as Luca kissed his fingertips with long, dark lashes that fluttered as his eyes closed. “Can you keep a secret?”
