Read Sex & Mayhem 05 Red Hot Online
Authors: K.A. Merikan
Tags: #Romance, #erotic, #crime, #Gay, #drugs, #gang, #revenge, #rough, #outlaw, #biker
Loki chewed on his lip before nipping on Red Jack’s cheekbone. “Yeah.”
“Come sit here,” Red Jack patted his chest, annoyed that his voice came out a bit trembly.
Loki exhaled loudly, almost as if he completely drained himself of air in one breath, but he got to his knees and cautiously straddled Red Jack’s shoulders. His buttocks were soft when he sat down, but all that Red Jack could think of was the stiff cock in front of his face, with a smooth tip and a slit that stared straight back at him. The slight fuzz on Loki’s balls was just another layer of sensations competing for Red Jack’s attention.
Red Jack tried to play it cool, like it wasn’t a big deal that he was about to give head to another guy for the first time. Nothing strange about that at all. It would be safer to just let Loki suck
him
, but the temptation of having Loki’s body available for more than just a simple fuck was just too strong not to give in. It wasn’t like anyone would know about this. Loki would never share this secret with anyone.
Red Jack’s stomach cramped in a way that was both painful and sweet as he slid his hands up Loki’s firm thighs and opened his mouth to trail his tongue along the underside of Loki’s dick. He supposed it was comparable to eating pussy. And just because he ate pussy didn’t mean he was serving a girl, or letting her use him. He did it ‘cause it was fucking hot.
Loki whimpered, and his cock throbbed so rapidly Red Jack could sense it on his tongue. Their eyes met as Loki straightened his back and pushed his hair out of his face, uncovering the scars Red Jack had avenged tonight the only way he knew how. That firm chest looked so beautiful that Red Jack would frame it if he could.
Red Jack crooked his head, and the cock bobbed away from his mouth, resting on his cheek. The heat of it was so intense even through the beard. A part of Red Jack wanted to be bad at this, as proof that he wasn’t meant for sucking dick, but another part of him wanted to be the master of giving head, so that he could see Loki’s face twist in pleasure. He gave the cockhead a kiss before taking it into his mouth, letting it just sit on his tongue for now, all salty and throbbing.
Loki sighed over him. “Feels good, Jack.”
Red Jack dared look up and got a better grip on Loki’s hips. Blood rushed through Red Jack’s body in the ferocious rhythm of his heart, setting on fire both his face and cock. When he closed his lips over the veiny dick, his balls started aching for release, as if those two actions were connected somehow.
He could feel the strain in Loki’s thighs as he sucked on the cockhead, tentatively sliding his tongue over the smooth, salty skin. Loki cupped Red Jack’s face and brushed his thumb over his cheekbone. It was such a slow, tender movement, and Red Jack couldn’t take his eyes off Loki’s flushed face and parted lips. He rocked his hips slightly when he remembered how well those lips took a cock.
Red Jack moved up his head to accept more of Loki’s cock into his mouth. He’d never admit to doing it, he’d never just suck some random guy’s dick, but with Loki, it didn’t feel like a power struggle. It was just the two of them, freely enjoying each others’ bodies. He sucked harder to see what reaction that would get him, as his fingers already trailed up Loki’s stomach, greedy to feel that firm muscle.
“Yes,” whimpered Loki, rocking his hips gently. It pushed the cock slightly deeper along Red Jack’s tongue, back and forth. Loki’s mouth spread into a smile, and he started petting Red Jack’s face more boldly, tangling his fingers into his beard and stroking his hair.
There was no denying it. Sucking Loki’s dick felt fan-fucking-tastic. It was hot, pulsing, and each vein and smooth ridge caressed Red Jack’s sensitive tongue in a completely different way than a deep kiss would. Every time Red Jack got that lusty smile from Loki, he sucked harder despite being slightly afraid of ending up with a load of cum in his mouth. He was hoping that he’d notice Loki getting close early enough to pull away, but there was always a chance he wouldn’t make it. He supposed he could always just spit it out.
But the cock itself? Glorious, thick, stiff meat in his mouth that had Red Jack wishing he could suck Loki and fuck his ass at the same time. His skin tingled with arousal, and he was dying to let out his own dick out of his pants. Even the growing pain in his wounded side didn’t bother him enough to stop.
Loki rocked his hips more boldly now, and each time, the tip of his cock was getting closer to the back of Red Jack’s throat. The tip was oozing precum, and the salty moisture felt strange in Red Jack’s mouth, but he still went with it, looking up to meet the gaze above him, so full of worship and gratitude for Red Jack’s favor. Loki was panting hard, his stomach and buttocks tensed rhythmically, a sight too tempting to miss out on.
Red Jack breathed hard through his nose, but he had to stop Loki when the moves of his hips were getting too quick. With Loki’s balls nestling in Red Jack’s beard, the whole experience was getting out of hand, too intense, too foreign. He gripped Loki’s hips to make him stop. “Don’t fuck my mouth. It’s not like that,” he said, but he wasn’t sure
how
it actually was.
Loki had that buttery gaze that made him look as if Red Jack had just woken him up from the sweetest dream. “Like what?” he whimpered, and traced Red Jack’s wet lips with his thumb.
Red Jack groaned, frustrated by how words failed him. He couldn’t pinpoint what he meant. “I’m not your bitch, so don’t hold me down like that.”
Loki grinned. “I know.
I
am
your
bitch.”
Red Jack bit back a smile that was about to make him look like the fucking Joker. Wow. This crazy little fucker really got him. He groaned and swallowed half of Loki’s dick, sucking on it hard to see his bitch moan.
Loki threw back his head, the pale throat twitching when he whimpered Red Jack’s name, clawing his hands into Red Jack’s beard. This completely new way of fucking was getting Red Jack horny as if he were on speed, but it was only Loki’s oddly arousing flavor and the intense scent of his pubes that got him this way. He slid his hands around Loki’s sides and squeezed that perfect ass with a moan. He’d fuck Loki through the mattress if he weren’t so messed up by the gunshot wound.
Loki bucked his hips and clenched his ass hard. “Fuck, touch me like that...”
He didn’t have to ask twice. Red Jack didn’t even care he drooled around the dick, too eager to explore what he’d been denying himself even after Loki already moved in with him. He squeezed the tense buttocks and gave Loki’s ass a slap.
Loki moaned, rolling his ass against Red Jack’s hand, and his cock fell out of Red Jack’s mouth.
Red Jack took the opportunity to speak, swallowing all the excess saliva with a groan he didn’t intend. “You have to unzip my pants, or I’m gonna fucking die.” He licked the underside of Loki’s drool-worthy tool.
Loki burst into laughter but reached back, and just feeling the heat of his hand through the jeans felt like a tug on his cock. “Will you finger my tight, warm ass?” he asked in a hushed voice.
Red Jack’s mind was in a whole other state of consciousness. All he could think of was getting off in Loki’s tight ass, so would he finger him? Fuck yes he would. He reached his hand up to Loki’s lips, and rested two fingers over the warm, plump flesh. “Suck on these before I screw them into your hungry ass. You just can’t wait, can you?” He gave the tip of Loki’s cockhead a teasing lick. Now that his cock wasn’t straining against the tightness of his jeans anymore, he could think a bit more freely, too.
Loki cupped Red Jack’s hand and sucked his fingers all the way to the knuckle. It felt completely different than having his mouth close around Red Jack’s dick, the tongue swirling around and between the digits. The slow, loving suction was making Red Jack pant with pleasure as Loki moved against him, eager to please. His cock and balls pressed against Red Jack’s neck, his dark hair clung to his body. He looked down at Red Jack with the black eyes of a demon coming straight from hell to get his fill of carnal sensations.
Red Jack pulled out his fingers, all slippery with Loki’s saliva, and gave Loki’s buttock another swat before sliding the digits down the crack of his ass. He teased the puckered hole with his fingertips, and groaned when the anus tensed against the touch. His cock needed action, and fast. All he could think of was that tight asshole gripping his dick until he came. Red Jack loved how Loki would just take his cum, even ask for it. Swallow it, let it fill him, as if it was something he absolutely needed.
Loki pushed back against the fingers with a low, animalistic growl. He gripped the sheet on both sides of Red Jack’s head and closed his eyes, completely lost in pleasure. “Oh, fuck...”
“You like that?” Red Jack rasped, letting his beard tickle the stiff cock resting on his lips. “You like that slutty hole filled?” He pushed his fingers through the sphincter in one sharp move. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll still feel my dick tomorrow. And you’ll love it, and ask for more, because no other guy could ever satisfy you after me.”
Loki grinned, his eyes still closed, face flushed a dark red. “Yes, Sugar Daddy...”
His ass was smooth and tight. It squeezed around Red Jack’s fingers like a vise, sucking them in all the way to the knuckle. Red Jack groaned and closed his lips over the head of Loki’s cock. This was exactly what he needed after a night from hell. Reassurance that Loki still wanted him the same way.
The muscle relaxed around his fingers as he sucked, moving his fingers in and out, spreading Loki’s ass for his cock. Loki kept tightening his thighs around Red Jack’s shoulders, and his breath shuddered with every sharp intake of breath. Heaven in a hot tight body.
Red Jack finally pulled his lips away and gave the slit on the tip of Loki’s dick one last lick. “Now ride my cock with that tight ass.” Air was becoming a scarce commodity when he looked at Loki’s muscles, all lean and tense.
Loki grinned and leaned over to the bedside table, brushing his stiff cock over Red Jack’s lips again in the process. He returned with a bottle of lube and poured a generous amount on his fingers. “I’ll make you nice and smooth first,” he said, reaching back. Red Jack’s hips arched up when Loki’s hand, cool from the lube, squeezed around his prick, gently sliding up and down.
“Christ, don’t fuckin’ tease me. Grip it like you mean it.” Red Jack bit down on his tongue and squeezed Loki’s thighs. That hand was meant for his dick. Strong and large enough to work him properly.
“Yeah?” teased Loki, starting a frantic rhythm with his fist.
“Fuck yes!” Red Jack reached to Loki’s cock and started jerking him off with just as much intent. Seeing him moan and flush was a pleasure in itself, touching made it even better.
“Stick it in me,” uttered Loki, tightening his thumb and index finger around the head.
Red Jack grinned like a madman and let go of Loki’s cock. He pushed Loki a bit farther. “No, I wanna see you push on it yourself. Go on, show me how hungry you are for my cock.”
Loki slid over Red Jack like a snake. As his body trailed lower, Red Jack expected a kiss, but Loki only bit into his bottom lip and pulled on it before straddling Red Jack’s hips. In this position, his whole body was shamelessly on display, from the flushed chest to the cock, to the dip between Loki’s buttocks, which now hovered above Red Jack’s cock. “You won’t last two minutes,” rasped Loki, pulling the cockhead against his anus.
Red Jack moaned, the touch sending a shock of arousal to his balls. “Fuck me. I probably won’t.” He sat up slightly to try and reach Loki’s chest, but the wound in his side made him hiss and lie back in frustration. Still, he was happy to be alive, even if just for this.
“Don’t, I’ll do it all for you,” whispered Loki. He locked his gaze with Red Jack’s and pushed down. The way his tight body squeezed around Red Jack’s cock was melted heaven, but even as more color rose to his cheeks, he didn’t look away, pulling himself up as soon as he sat down on Red Jack’s hips.
The heat and tightness of Loki’s ass gripped him at the base of his cock, and it had Red Jack’s dick throbbing and solid as a rock. He was pretty sure he wouldn’t be lasting even two minutes at this rate. “You’re so fucking hot,” he uttered.
Loki closed his eyes, gasping as he fucked himself on Red Jack, his snug ass swallowing all of Red Jack’s cock into its hungry mouth. He started jerking off even faster than he was able to move on top of Red Jack. There could be a dozen beautiful girls making out around them, and Red Jack’s attention would still be on Loki. On the flushed chest, on the stiff dick, on his handsome face and seductive smile. There was no turning back after this.
Red Jack rocked his hips in the rhythm Loki enforced, slamming in harder and harder as his body took over. He came deep in Loki’s sweet, warm hole, wishing he had more hands to hold him with. Red Jack could fuck him every day until Loki died. Wouldn’t that be a good deed? He panted, barely catching his breath as he made the last thrusts with his hips.
Loki rolled his ass before sinking all the way down and throwing back his head. Cum splattered Red Jack’s T-shirt in a few powerful spurts as Loki stilled, breathing hard without moving by an inch.
Red Jack ran his palms over the insides of Loki’s thighs, still surprised that he could be so shamelessly close to a dick and not be bothered by it. The raw adoration in Loki’s gaze made his chest swell with pride. He didn’t even have to try to be a stud. In Loki’s eyes, Red Jack was worth pursuing already.
Loki slowly rose and let the cock slide out of him, before carefully lowering himself to lie alongside Red Jack. He slipped his arms around Red Jack’s neck and nuzzled his ear with a soft sigh. “You okay?”
“I’m perfect.” Red Jack turned his face for a lazy kiss, and let his fingers trail to Loki’s ass, to caress the slippery hole. It yielded under his touch, and Loki gasped against Red Jack’s lips, hooking one of his knees over his thighs. He was so wonderfully shameless.
“You are. My perfect man.”
Red Jack smiled and hugged him back, smelling the rustled mane. He was far from perfect, but he wanted to try. “I promise to get rid of the other scumbags before you die.” He gave Loki another kiss and closed his eyes. Making Loki happy and giving him the revenge he deserved was the least Red Jack could do.