Guns n' Boys Book 1 Part 1 (21 page)

Seth laughed and poked
him with an elbow. “You have to say that, you’re my pimp. But thanks anyway.”

Domenico smiled, turning
into the street they lived in. “More like a client, actually.” He leaned
closer, tugging on Seth’s earlobe with his teeth. “Or a secret lover.”

“I like the other one
more. I’m not good with clients,” Seth hugged him closer. He really was like a
sheep, not looking at the road at all, just trusting Dom to take care of
everything. And Dom liked it.

He kissed Seth again,
biting into his lip as they finally reached the entrance to their building. “So
treat me like one.”

Seth pushed him against
the wall without much force and parted his lips with that delicious, hot
tongue. His hands slid down Dom’s sides, all the way to his hips, their bodies
clashing in the same rhythm. Domenico purred. It was so fucking good. He slid
his hands down Seth’s body, cupping all the wonderful curves of his pecs. Dom
wouldn’t get a body like this without steroids, he just didn’t have the genes
for it. But he loved men like that, so huge and... well, broad. Overpowering a
guy like that was even more satisfying.

“Come on... get the
keys...” Seth breathed into Dom’s ear. “I’m horny when I smell you.”

Finally. An honest
declaration. Domenico bit his lip and jogged up the stairs, toward their tiny
attic apartment. “Yeah?” he breathed. “Are your knees getting soft?”

“I can’t help it,” Seth
moaned, climbing up the stairs on all fours. Domenico stopped, looking at the
performance with raised eyebrows.

“Are you trying to tempt
me?”

“Huh?” Seth looked at
him with parted lips, only reminding Dom of how well they sucked.

Domenico smiled, amused
by how endearing Seth was when under the influence. He ran back down and helped
him to his feet. “We’re doing this in bed.”

“We are?” Seth smirked
and pulled him down to the, fortunately carpeted, stairs with surprising force.

“Yeah.” Domenico groaned
when the edge of a stair bit into his side. “Don’t have lube with me.”

“Ha. You didn’t think
I’d put out,” Seth laughed, but slowly got back to his feet.

Domenico helped him.
“You weren’t exactly giving.”

“No. You weren’t exactly
the master you claim to be.” Seth pouted and climbed up the stairs, holding on
to the railing.

Domenico’s throat
clenched. “Excuse me?”

“Sure, you’re handsome,
but you hurt me.” Seth took his jacket off the moment he went into the room.

“When we fuck?” Domenico
eyed him as he locked the door and hung his coat on the hanger. He was tempted
to pick up Seth’s jacket from the floor, but he wasn’t his maid.

“Yeah. I can still feel
it, you fucker. I’m no flower, but I’m not... I haven’t done it before.” Seth
frowned and crossed his arms on his chest. It made the shirt look too small,
and Dom almost smiled.

“If you want gentle, you
need to give yourself to me. Then I won’t have to fight you.” Seth Villani, the
Don’s son and heir was his only. A delicious butt-virgin.

Seth shifted his weight
from one foot to the other, looking as if he were evaluating the offer.
“Okay... I suppose you know what you’re doing...”

Domenico bit his lip,
fighting the urge to pet him. He really should invest in a stash of vodka.
“Strip.”

Seth grinned at him and
started slowly unbuttoning his shirt, as if waiting for applause, but Domenico
wouldn’t clap. He just shrugged off his jacket followed by his shoes, quickly
getting rid of the socks as well. “Why so slow?”

That was enough to
confuse Seth. He looked away and quickly took off the shirt, moving behind the
bed to untie his boots. The room seemed too small for him, the slope he was
standing under forced him to slouch those broad shoulders and bow his head.
Domenico bit his lip.

“You are...
good-looking.”

Seth smirked, but didn’t
look at Dom while throwing his shoes to the side. “Took you so long to notice?”

“No. I thought it was
obvious.” Domenico licked his lip as he trailed his gaze down Seth’s huge
torso, down to that tight, hairy stomach. He wanted to lick it all over.

“Yep, I don’t work out
for nothing.” Seth straightened his back and spread his arms wide, as if to
showcase his size, but he ended up hitting himself on the head because of the
low ceiling.

Domenico chuckled and
slowly unbuttoned the shirt. “Out with that ass.”

Seth rolled his eyes,
but he didn’t lag and pulled down both his jeans and briefs in one go. Domenico
wouldn’t say it outloud, but Seth’s cock was just as mouthwatering as his
backside, and then there were his thighs: thick and sculpted like a Greek
god’s. He called Seth over with a gesture.

“You gonna snap your
fingers at me next?” Seth raised his eyebrows but came forward without
hesitation.

“We’ll see how well you
can be trained.” Domenico put his hands on Seth’s shoulders, gently tracing
them down his body. “Undress me.”

“Why? Cause I’m a
‘dog’?” Seth sighed, but moved in closer, finishing the job on Dom’s shirt.

“No, because you
need...” Domenico sighed when Seth's fingers ignited sparks of pleasure
whenever they touched naked skin. “Structure.”

“Oh yeah? Why’s that?”
Seth struggled with the buttons but smiled at his own fingers.

“Because you don’t know
what to do anymore.” Domenico traced Seth’s stubbly cheeks with his thumbs,
leaning close for a kiss.

“I know what to do,”
Seth whispered into his lips and slid his hand to Dom’s crotch.

“Yeah?” Domenico
shrugged off his shirt and let it fall to the floor. The musky scent of Seth
was pulling on his nose and luring him into a trap. He was willing to go
anyway.

“Mhm... I’m not some
silly man-slut like you think. ” He unbuttoned Dom’s pants and shoved them
down.
Decisive, nice.

“Then what are you?”

“Gypsy hooker,
remember?” he snorted and leaned in to kiss Domenico’s neck.

With a sharp laugh,
Domenico let his head fall back, and he embraced Seth for support. “Suck me,
hooker.”

“Nnn! I already did,”
uttered Seth but hugged him back, hot like he was oozing arousal. “Maybe
somewhere else...”

Dom felt a pinch of
suction on his neck. A hickey in the making.

“So suck my nuts this
time," urged Domenico, a silly smile spreading on his face.

Seth frowned but in his
drunken state, it was simply too easy to get him to his knees.

Domenico chuckled and
pulled down his briefs as quickly as he could. “Why so averse?”

Seth sighed and leaned
in to kiss his cock, but his expression of confusion suggested that he was
being asked for something a lot more complicated than ball-licking.

“You have no clue what
you’re doing.” Domenico shook his head.

Seth moved his hands to stroke
Dom’s thighs and looked up with a slight frown. “Maybe you have to show me...”

Domenico heard a choked
sound and it took him several seconds to realize it was him who’d produced it.
Shit.

“Come here.” He walked
over to the bed and lay down, one leg folded at the knee, with the foot on the
edge of the mattress, the other spread out and still resting on the floor. If
Seth didn’t know how to do this, Dom would gladly teach him.

Seth laughed and didn’t
bother to get up from the floor, just following Dom on all fours. “Huh?”

Domenico patted his leg.
“Lean your head on me.”

“You seem to have a lot
of experience in sucking cock,” Seth grinned and leaned his head on Dom’s thigh
like a good lapdog. The stubble was making Dom shiver. He petted Seth’s head
and slid his fingers into his hair, gently massaging the scalp.

“Of course I do. It’s
you who is some mutant fag who doesn’t like it.”

“Whatever. It’s just not
the
best
thing out there...” Seth turned his head a bit and kissed Dom’s
thigh.

“Whatever, just give it
to me.” Domenico lifted himself on his elbows, looking down at Seth with rising
excitement. “And I want you to like it.”

“Oh come on... Didn’t I
already give you the blow job of your life today?” Seth moaned, but kept his
eyes on Dom’s cock.

“Suck them or there will
be no fucking for you,” rasped Domenico, looking deep into Seth’s dark eyes.
His cock disagreed.

Seth stroked up his
thighs and slid up like a predator, the muscles on his arms and back visibly
tensing. He didn’t delay anymore, nuzzling the bottom of Dom’s cock before
licking the skin between its base and the balls.

“Oh shit,” Domenico fell
back on the bed with a surprised gasp. Seth had to be more keen on fucking than
he’d dare to admit. “Yeah, and jack me off.”

Seth’s head shot up.
“You are not getting off if I’m not,” he grumbled, but complied and gripped
Dom’s eager dick.

“Of course.” Dom nodded
enthusiastically. He curled his spread leg around Seth’s shoulders and pulled
him even closer, making him do that confused face again. “Now suck on one...
slow...”

“You really know what
you want...” Seth shook his head and bowed to kiss one of the testicles as if
he was testing the waters first. Then came a lick, another one, and finally a
suckling of his hot, wet mouth.

Domenico smiled, biting
into his lip. Such an obedient puppy Seth was.

“Very good. Now the
other one.” Dom petted his own stomach, and then grabbed the longer hair on top
of Seth’s head. He was happy to hear a moan from below as Seth moved his
obedient lips to the other testicle and then... tried to suck on both.

“Is your mouth even big
enough?” Domenico grinned into the ceiling. It felt so good to have his scrotum
lapped like that. By Seth Villani of all people.

“Oh shut up. I don’t
know,” Seth growled at him, but went back to taking gentle care of Dom’s goods.
But it wasn’t enough, and Domenico pulled him up, pressing his face against the
throbbing cock as he felt the slight pinching of the stubble.

“Fuck, that’s good!”

“Oh, come on. I told you
I already sucked you today! What am I? Your one-man fuck machine?” Seth
complained with a frown.

Domenico grimaced.
“Jesus, I told you I’m not coming yet.”

“How about we do it my
way, hm?” Seth murmured and started climbing up on the bed with a seductive
smile.

It was Domenico’s turn
to frown. “And what might that be?” His cock had been rejected. Incredible.

“We can just mess around
and see where it goes,” Seth nuzzled him under the chin and trapped Dom under
his body. Not that he could actually be any threat. With Seth, Dom could
completely relax, and he had every intention to make use of that.

Domenico snickered. “I
thought we were already messing around.” He reached his hand down between their
bodies, straight for Seth’s hard prick.

“Oh yeah... I wanna
touch you all over...” Seth whispered breathlessly and ground his hips against
Domenico's hand, while his fingers explored the sides of Dom’s body. His eyes
were roaming all over Dom’s chest, cheeks burning with a dark flush.

“Do you see me
protesting?” Domenico tugged on Seth’s cock, watching the pale light from the
window dance over his skin.

“You’re such a sexy
fucker,” moaned Seth and licked the whole length of Dom’s neck.

Domenico let himself
relax into the touch, spread his body on the bed, and looked down at Seth. “Lie
on me.”

“I can do much more on
you, yeah? How about that?” rasped Seth and crudely pushed his knee between
Domenico's thighs. The hair on them tickled Dom's skin and sent rapid bursts of
heat all over his body. He was tempted to grab one of those meaty, beautiful
limbs and feast on it for hours on end. But now he had to deal with other
things.

He looked up at Seth,
breath hitching in his throat as he reached up to the thick, pulsing neck in
warning. “You’re not doing
that
.”

“You don’t need to
strangle me over this.” Seth pushed away with a scowl.

Domenico smiled,
relieved that he wouldn't have to fight Seth over it. “I am not. Come on,
just... lie on me.” The mere thought of Seth’s hairy stomach on his cock made
him crazy with lust.

Seth closed his eyes and
rolled over to crush all of Dom’s body under his own. He was heavy with hard
muscle and slid his arms under Domenico’s back. He was burning, as if there
were fire right under the surface of his skin and for a moment, Domenico
couldn’t breathe, clinging to Seth’s shoulders like a drowning man. He bit into
the side of Seth’s neck with a low growl.

“You a vampire?” Seth
laughed softly, sounding like he was closer to falling asleep than fucking.

“Tired?” rasped
Domenico, thrusting his cock against that hard stomach. His body twitched when
the sensitive tip grazed over the soft body hair.

“I’m drunk, sweetheart.”
Seth snorted and hugged him closer.