Chapter 7

CHAPTER 7

" T here are drinks in the fridge if you need anything," Ledger offered, leaving Nikita alone in the massive living area of his apartment as he walked down the long hall and disappeared into one of the rooms.

Nikita stood where he was, unsure of what to do next.

As soon as they'd left the bar, Ledger had brought them to the center of the city with no explanation. Not that Nikita had asked. He'd been too lost in his own thoughts for that, only snapping out of it once they were parked in front of the Great Perhaps, one of the more expensive apartments on planet.

The ride up the elevator had been uneventful, except Nikita's heart had started thumping, anticipation warring with anxiety.

There was only one reason for Ledger to have brought him here.

They were going to finish what they'd started at Friction.

Would he let him stay for a little while after the fact, or would Nikita be immediately kicked out once they were done?

"What's with that look?" Ledger had returned, but Nikita hadn't noticed. He pressed a finger at the spot between Nikita's brow, smoothing out the lines. "Nervous, Tiger? Don't be. I'll be good to you. The first time."

Nikita told himself not to read too much into that statement.

Like he had back at the bar, Ledger took his hand, leading him down the hall and into the same room he'd just been in. It was a bedroom decorated in warm hues of brown, though he didn't give Nikita much of a chance to look around before he was forced down onto the large king-sized bed.

"I'm going to strip you," Ledger said, or maybe warned, following through a split second later when he tore at the flimsy material of Nikita's shirt. He tossed the scraps over his shoulder, ignoring the way Nikita stared up at him, and went for his pants next.

In no time at all, Nikita found himself completely bare, even his shoes and socks gone. It was tempting to cover up, but he made himself stay still, lying on his back, his body on full display for the Devil's roaming gaze. He thought he was doing pretty well at it, until Ledger eased his thighs open and his eyes dropped lower.

"Embarrassed?" Ledger chuckled. "It's too early for that. Before the night is through, you're going to have felt me everywhere." He flipped Nikita unceremoniously onto his stomach, clicking his tongue when that caused him to startle. "You're too tense, Tiger. Let's get you nice and relaxed for me, yeah? But first…"

Ledger rounded the bed and before Nikita knew what was coming, his left wrist was captured and he was pulled up the length of the bed until he was centered on it. The Devil snapped a golden metal cuff around him next, before clicking it in place against a similar one already attached to the middle rung of the headboard.

"Why?" Nikita tugged at the cuff, but there was no give. "I'm not going anywhere."

"No truer words have ever been spoken," Ledger drawled cryptically before reaching for the buttons of his shirt. He undid them slowly, allowing Nikita to watch as he eased the material off his shoulders and dropped it to the floor. "I can't risk you trying to change your mind on me though, now can I?"

"I won't." He couldn't, and they both knew it.

Ledger took off his pants and boxers in one go, discarding them as well, and grinned when Nikita finally got a glimpse of his cock and gasped.

"Good Light." There was absolutely no way that was going to fit inside of him. He tugged on the cuff again, a bit more frantically this time, and that earned him a chiding look from Ledger.

"Regretting it already?" Ledger's massive cock bobbed as he turned to pick up a bottle set on the nightstand to his left. He brought it with him when he climbed onto the bed, quickly straddling Nikita.

"What are you doing?" Had this been the right decision? He'd wanted to experience what it felt like to be taken by Ledger earlier, but now that he was actually here…He jumped when warm hands dropped onto his shoulders, pressing him into the mattress before they gentled and started rubbing over the expanse of his back.

"I told you already," Ledger said, voice silky smooth, "I'm helping you relax."

Everywhere he touched, Nikita's skin tingled. It was an odd sensation at first, but grew pleasant, a nice warmth that seemed to seep into him and coax his tense muscles into loosening up.

"What is that?" Nikita asked, the scent of something spicy and floral tickling his nose.

"Ironically, tiger lily body oil," Ledger answered. "I forgot I had it, but it's coming in handy, don't you agree?" He worked a tight knot from the spot between Nikita's left shoulder and neck, laughing when that elicited a moan. "I'll take that as a yes."

He took his time with the massage, hands moving from Nikita's shoulders, down his arms, over his back and neck. The pressure of his touch alternated from soft to firm, and all the while, he whispered words of praise, weird yet detailed things, like how smooth his skin was or how his hair was pretty.

Before long, Nikita found himself drifting, his mind emptying until all of his defenses were gone. He was so out of it, he didn't even resist when he felt Ledger slide further down his body and resituate over his thighs. Didn't complain when some of those fingers traced his crack before they found and traced his entrance.

"There you go," Ledger said as he wiggled one finger inside of him and Nikita's back bowed. "Let me in, Niki." His other hand cupped his left ass cheek, kneading it before he pulled it to the side so he could stare down as he added in a second finger. "You're so tight. I could come just imagining what it'll be like buried balls deep."

Nikita groaned and turned his head, muffling the sounds with the pillow as lust rocketed through him, chasing off the serenity he'd just been feeling, easily replacing it with something else.

Need.

"Ledger," he barely recognized the sound of his own voice when he spoke, the desperation in his tone causing him to shiver. "Please."

In response, a third digit was added, and he speared them into Nikita's hole with more force, hard enough to make him cry out.

"Spread your legs for me, Niki," Ledger ordered huskily, and he did it without hesitation, biting onto the pillow when those fingers curled and were dragged out of him. Ledger's cockhead was at his entrance to replace them almost instantly.

Nikita hissed as he felt that solid member begin to invade him, Ledger's thick cock stretching his walls open wider than anything ever had. It burned as he was slowly filled, inch by tortuous inch fed into his body as though Ledger believed they had several years time to complete this task and there was no rush at all.

"It hurts," Nikita risked saying, turning his head to try and catch a glimpse of the man hovering over him. Ledger was busy staring at his back though, his lips pursed, a somewhat angry expression painting his features. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," he growled, shoving forward with one hard thrust that had Nikita screaming and him moaning. Fully seated now, he rocked his hips, hands forcing Nikita back down onto the bed when he tried to move away. "You'll adjust in a minute."

"It's too much!" It felt like he was being split in half despite the care Ledger had taken to stretch him earlier. Tears poured down his face and he turned it into the material of the pillow again as he waited for the sparks of pleasure to return.

Ledger dropped over him then, his mouth latching onto the spot just beneath Nikita's right ear. He gave a hard suck, licking at the spot and chuckling when Nikita's body jerked beneath him. His mouth didn't linger, moving to the back of his neck, and then his shoulders. In each place, he stopped and delivered a love bite, sometimes paying extra care to one area before going to the next.

By the time he'd peppered Nikita in marks, he'd stopped crying, the pain almost entirely gone and replaced with that same fiery sensation that demanded movement.

"Please," Nikita begged again.

Ledger pulled out, almost all the way, and then drove back inside of him. He pumped his hips a few times, his cock tearing through Nikita's insides, going deeper than he'd ever experienced.

Nikita whined when suddenly Ledger left him, but before he could complain with words, he was rolled over onto his back and then the Devil was once again settling between his spread thighs. The sound he made when that cock fucked into him was animalistic and raw, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head as Ledger pounded him into the mattress roughly.

The Devil's tongue circled around Nikita's nipple before he delivered the same treatment he had to Nikita's back. He covered him in hickies, marking over the bruises his brother had left and adding a few in blank places for good measure.

"It's like you were made to take my cock," Ledger breathed against Nikita's throat, nipping at him there again before he kissed him with the same level of ferocity as his thrusts. The whole bed shook beneath them, the metal cuff around Nikita's wrist clanking against the headboard. "You feel so good, Niki. So hot. So tight." He bit at Nikita's bottom lip. "I'm going to fuck you here next, and then I'll have you riding my cock while you scream my name."

"Ledger." That sounded like…a lot.

"Yeah," he said, "just like that."

"Wait," Nikita planted his free hand on Ledger's chest. "Slow down."

"No." He pinned his wrist to the bed at the side of Nikita's head and, if anything, rammed into him with even more force. They both groaned when he took hold of Nikita's dick and started to pump him. "Come for me, Niki. Show me how much life you still have in you."

Despite the confusing command, Nikita's body obeyed. The orgasm ripped through him and he went off in Ledger's hand, come dripping all over them both as all of his nerve endings crackled with a blinding euphoria.

Ledger came not soon after, pushing himself in as deep as he could get before he emptied inside of Nikita, filling him with a gush of warmth that had his toes curling and his back bowing.

"There you go," Ledger praised as Nikita made a keening sound in the back of his throat. "Take it like a good boy. Take it all."

The added dirty talk was his breaking point, and Nikita slumped, all of the energy leaving him at once even as that cock continued to pulse inside of him. The sensations sent more sparks, and he shook his head. "Enough."

"Not even close," Ledger disagreed. He smoothed the sticky strands of Nikita's hair off his forehead and then pressed his lips there. Any sweetness was shattered, however, when he lifted his head and smirked down at Nikita with a devilish gleam in his eyes. "That was a fairly large debt I just got you out of. We're just getting started, Tiger."

Nikita shuddered as he felt Ledger's cock start to harden all over again.