Guns n' Boys: Homicidal Instinct (Book 2) (gay dark mafia erotic romance) (11 page)

Seth swallowed all the
spunk like a good boy, hugging Dom’s hips like he’d only be accepted by Dom if
he were subservient. When Seth’s mouth backed off, it was way too soon. He
looked up with his lips parted, like a puppy waiting to be praised. A tender
kiss to Dom’s still sensitive cockhead was an expression of love.

Domenico swallowed and
took a shaky breath before lessening his grip on Seth’s hair. “Come here,” he
whispered with a small smile. When he found out about Seth hiding their
relationship from him, he did worry that it could have been because of his face
being scarred, but there was no doubt in him anymore.

Seth got up and wrapped
his arms around Dom’s neck, delving in for a languid kiss. His hot, slightly
salty lips were heaven. The fact that Dom knew it was his own cum that gave
those plump lips the bittersalty flavor made his chest swell with joy. He
buried himself in those broad arms, and just as Seth’s cock, heavy with
arousal, brushed against Dom’s thigh, he knew it was time to change location.

“Bed?”

“Yeah,” Seth whispered
into Dom’s lips and gave him one more kiss before pulling back. He walked out
into the bathroom and toweled himself off quickly.

Domenico watched the
flexing of his buttocks with a small smile. They were perfect, round and pert
like the juiciest ham. “Lie on the bed.”

“Are you not coming?”
Seth asked, already heading out of the bathroom.

“I just want to have you
on the bed,” Dom said with a grin. He was satisfied, so his arousal had dropped
to acceptable levels, but he still couldn’t wait to take care of that perfect
body.

Seth smiled at him over his
shoulder before disappearing behind the door. “You make me so horny.”

Domenico stepped closer
and let his hand glide over Seth’s moist buttock, enjoying the slide of hair
against his skin. “You just wait.”

“I’ve been waiting for
over a month,” Seth said from the bedroom.

Domenico exhaled,
following him to the bed with a broad smile. Everything was falling into place.
He could see why the old him had wanted to be with Seth. Soft on the inside,
but hot and hard on the outside. And the guy had taken such good care of him
all this time. He’d earned the release Dom was going to give him.

With a smile, he pushed
Seth facedown on the bed. “I’ve got you now.”

Seth looked over his
shoulder with his pupils widening. “Oh-okay…” he muttered, breathing quickly.
Thanks to the droplets of water on his back and ass, the image was like out of
a high class porn mag. And Domenico really wanted that ass. All that juicy beef
was his.

Domenico grabbed Seth’s
hips and pulled him back so he’d be kneeling on the floor with his chest on the
mattress. This would be the treat Domenico was waiting for. Seth was like putty
in Dom’s hands, and it was delightful. So many times they’d bickered about some
ridiculous things, yet now Seth didn’t protest at all. He even slightly parted
his thighs.

“What are you doing?”

“Why are you asking? Is
this something I don’t do?” Domenico asked, slowly getting to his knees behind
Seth. He took his time sliding the backs of his fingers up and down the meaty
thighs, which trembled under his touch like frightened puppies.

“I don’t know… Depends
on what you’re doing. I… Didn’t think you’d have energy again.” Seth arched his
back, hiding his face in the comforter.

Domenico exhaled and
scooped the heavy sac between Seth’s legs into his hand. His mouth watered. “As
in, to fuck you?”

“Y-yeah.” All the
muscles on Seth’s perfect back tensed up. He was glorious. Clearly compliant,
yet not much of a slut.

Domenico smiled. As
attractive as that sounded, they didn’t even have any kind of lube on hand, and
besides, there were other ways he could enjoy that beautiful ass. “Not today,
baby,” he whispered, gently moving the tip of his finger along Seth’s crack.

Seth swallowed loudly,
his buttocks covering in goose bumps. Instead of jerking away though, Seth
slightly rocked against Dom’s finger. Such a hot piece of man-meat. Though it
was frustrating not to know everything about him like he probably had before.
Dom wanted to
know
, and Seth just wasn’t a reliable source, constantly
omitting information. He’d just have to find out himself.

The complete submission
Seth was displaying now gave Domenico a sense of power. He was clearly the one
who led this relationship, and he intended to make good use of that. Slowly, he
slid his finger between Seth’s buttocks, into the warm cleft where he tickled
the soft pucker. That was enough to make his cock stir again, and the moan Seth
quickly muffled in the comforter sent excitement curling around his balls.

Nothing could annoy Dom
now. Neither the ugly painting above the bed, nor the scratchy carpet under his
knees. He was kneeling next to a guy he’d wanted to fuck since he’d woken up
after his accident. Even if he wouldn’t be going all the way tonight, feeling
the heat of that eager hole had him breathing harder. He was the kind of guy
who made Seth’s thighs tremble.

He closed his eyes and
leaned down to move his nose up and down Seth’s crack, slowly blowing warm air
on the sensitive skin. He would drive him completely mad with lust. He would
make Seth adore him more than he did the man Dom used to be.

“Oh God,” Seth moaned
into his forearm and raised his ass up higher.

Getting to finally
examine those buttocks up close was Domenico’s Valentine’s Day wish come true.
Seth’s pink hole contracted slightly.

Domenico bit into the
firm flesh of Seth’s cheek before pulling both globes apart to reveal the
tender beauty in between. Seth smelled salty and fresh after his shower, so
Domenico dug right in, lapping at his anus with broad strokes of his tongue.

Seth’s toes curled, and
he spread his legs wider in silent invitation. A wicked smile bloomed on Dom’s
face. Bingo. Big bad butch boy was a cute, hot bottom. What would he learn
about Seth next? That he gave massages? Seth already cooked like a pro, so that
box was ticked.

Domenico loved how soft
the flesh was. It yielded at his touch, and Domenico couldn’t do anything but
bury his face deeper to tickle the puckered hole with his tongue. The dark
hairs on Seth’s ass caressed his cheeks, and he groaned, holding on to the warm
globes.

“Fuck… Do that,” Seth
whimpered, and Dom could just imagine Seth begging for his cock like that. He
would
test him.

“Yeah? You like my
tongue up your asshole?” Domenico muttered, stabbing the flesh with his tongue
without pushing it in.

“It’s- I--” Seth panted
hard, stirring his hips like horny pup.

“Huh? I can’t hear you,”
whispered Domenico, pushing his tongue against the opening over and over. He
loved how readily the hole parted to accept him, inviting him with its warmth.

“Finger me,” Seth
uttered, making Dom lose focus for a fraction of a second. Music to his ears.

He growled and spat on
the hole, shuddering as his cock twitched, quickly getting hard again. His
finger went into the welcoming heat, and his knuckles hit Seth’s ass with a
loud slap.

Seth arched that
beautiful tight ass up with a moan. “Yeah, please…”

“Yeah? That’s what you
need to calm down, right?” whispered Domenico, raising himself behind Seth to
watch the workings of his lover’s beautiful muscles shifting underneath skin
like waves. “For your peace of mind?” Dom’s breath was coming in sharp gasps as
he moved his finger in and out of the tight passage as if it were a piston. He
knew he should put his hand on Seth’s cock to help him come, but pushing down
his upper body seemed like a much more exciting choice. Domenico was in total
control.

“I just missed you so
much,” Seth whimpered at a harder thrust, curling his fists around the
comforter. Having a guy the size of Seth open up to Dom like this was
intoxicating. Yet it also felt right, and Domenico bit the skin of Seth’s back
with an elated gasp. He used more spit and screwed in two fingers, playing with
the tender hole in earnest. His cock was so very aware of how tight it was.

All the gasps and moans
came with Seth fidgeting. It was like trying to hold down a horny bull. Seeing
this new side to Seth forced a smile on Dom’s lips. He had this guy, serious
survival skills, and a suitcase full of money. He didn’t need much more.

“We bareback, don’t we?”
he rasped against Seth’s skin, tasting the fresh, intoxicating sweat. His head
was spinning with lust. The need to bury his cock in that pliant body grew in
him in waves, and he wouldn’t wait for another time after all.

Seth peeked over his
shoulder, his cheeks flushed red. “We do,” he whispered, as if he were shy
about it. Dom couldn’t wait to fill his tight hole with spunk. Every fucking
day.

He pushed his hand up
Seth’s spine and grabbed his nape while pushing his two fingers all the way
into the tight heat. “Good. We got any lube?” he whispered.

“Oh fuck, so good,” Seth
murmured incoherently, squeezing the comforter and arching his neck. “Do that.”
It was hard to say if he ignored the question, or he didn’t hear it, too horny
to care. Dom had assumed Seth had to be more of a bottom if they were such a
good fit they got engaged, but it looked like Seth
loved
to have his ass
fucked.

“I can do it with my
cock,” whispered Domenico, deliberately massaging Seth’s prostate with his
fingers. Watching that beautiful, bulky form shudder and twist under him was
like hearing the call of angels.

Seth let out a long,
wanton moan and bucked against Dom, pushing himself on the fingers. Dom could
already envision Seth riding his cock, even sliding it in himself, too horny to
be ashamed of it. Seth didn’t even attempt to jerk off without asking for
permission. Well trained.

Domenico sighed,
frustrated by the lack of an answer. But there were other ways to deal with
this. He pushed his fingers all the way in, hooking them where the hard muscle
of the passage ended, and pulled Seth up by the hair. “Come with me.”

Seth groaned, following
Dom’s lead like a horny dog. His face was ecstatic as Dom herded him to the
bathroom. No complaint about the hair pulling, or about the fingers firmly
hooked up his ass. Seth’s anus throbbed around Dom’s digits as if it were
asking for a rough pounding, and the muscles shifted with each shaky step Seth
was taking toward the sink where Dom kept a small jar of petroleum jelly he used
on his scars. It would do for their purpose.

Domenico turned on the
light by hitting the switch with the side of his head, and he pushed Seth
against the sink, for a moment staring into the mirror. Their reflections
didn’t lie: they were both horny as fuck, their faces flushed, eyes glistening.

“There. Open your
buttocks,” whispered Dom, slowly withdrawing his fingers. He let the fingertips
linger, teasing the opening with care.

“I-- um…” Seth looked up
at him in the mirror, all pouty and confused, but in the end, there was no
refusal. He looked down to avoid Dom’s gaze and leaned over the sink before
putting his hands on his ass. When Seth pulled his buttocks apart, the image
nearly fried Domenico’s brain. It made him want to push Seth further, see how
far he could go and what he could get.

But for now, he needed
to get inside. Domenico opened the jar and got some of the petroleum jelly,
only to latch the dollop on the tight pucker, spearing it over the tiny folds.
“What?” he uttered.

“I never bottomed before
I met you,” Seth said, spreading his legs wider, and hiding his face away in
the sink. Dom would allow it for now, but he would watch those cocksucking lips
and that flushed face as he fucked Seth. He wanted to see every emotion
surfacing on that expressive face. He’d already established Seth wasn’t good at
hiding them, so all it took was pushing the right buttons.

Domenico uttered a low
growl, hardly breathing as he dove in to lick sweat from between those perfect
shoulder blades. Seth was completely his, lost without Dom’s guidance. His head
was spinning with the need to claim his prize. Even if they were on the run, at
least they belonged together.

His cock was pulsing
with heat as Domenico pushed his hips forward and slid between those meaty cheeks,
his cockhead dipping against Seth’s anus.

Seth made little circular
movements with his hips, rubbing against Dom’s cock like a bitch in heat. It
was a silent invitation Dom couldn’t wait to agree to. Seth held his buttocks
apart for him, panting into the sink. It was time.

Domenico lubed his dick
with the jelly, barely containing a moan when he touched the head of his cock.
“Look up. I want to see your face.”

Seth groaned and shook
his head. “Oh come on, just fuck me.”

Dom loved the halogen
light in the bathroom, as it made each ridge of Seth’s muscle was visible as
his shoulders tensed. Domenico groaned and grasped Seth’s jaw, pulling his head
up. “I want to see you when I fuck you.”

Seth whimpered, looking
into his own reflection and let go of his buttocks to hold on to the sink. His
ass tensed around Dom’s cockhead.