Nothing Special 03 - Here Comes Trouble (22 page)

“Yeah. Get it nice and wet,” Ruxs whispered. He kept his finger deep in his mouth while he leaned in and licked the side of Green’s lips. Holding them flush against each other, Ruxs backed them up until Green’s back hit the window in his dining room. Ruxs lifted the hem of his robe, not caring if someone was down on the street. If they were they’d get a damn good view of his ass.

Ruxs slowly pulled his finger out of Green’s mouth and reached around to his ass. With one hand gripping a furry ass cheek, spreading him open, Ruxs rubbed his slick finger around Green’s anxious hole. He braced his hands on Ruxs’ wide shoulders, his head resting in the crook of his neck. Ruxs smelled so fucking good, smelled like his body wash. Green latched on to Ruxs’ throat, sucking up a dark, red welt just above where his pulse beat against his tongue. The more Ruxs pushed that blunt finger deeper into him, the harder Green groaned and the more powerful his suction.

“Damn baby. Tight fuckin’ hole.” Ruxs sounded like he was on the edge again already. “Wanna fuck you. Come inside you. Right fuckin’ now.”

Green’s ass clenched and twitched around Ruxs’ finger, obviously loving that suggestion. Green hissed as Ruxs pegged his gland. “Goddamnit, Mark.”

“Yeah.” Ruxs groaned, pushing in even more, making Green rise up on his toes. Ruxs released a satisfied moan as he pushed in and out of Green’s warm passage. “You want something bigger in your greedy ass don’t you, sweetheart? Want my cock.”

Ruxs spun Green around, pushing his cheek and chest against the cool glass. His hands were flat against the window, trying but failing at pushing to give himself some room. Ruxs’ bulk held him firmly where he wanted him and he loved it. He felt helpless, defenseless against Ruxs’ indiscretions. “Fuck,” Green moaned, sticking his ass out.

“Mmm. Fuckin’ look at you.” Ruxs’ hard shaft was hot and heavy between his ass cheeks, pushing aggressively at his opening. He heard Ruxs spit, then that thick cock was easily sliding back and forth in his crease. Ruxs’ mouth was pressed against the back of his earlobe. He flicked the fleshy skin with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth, nibbling, and nipping at it, driving Green insane. With his tender lobe still in his mouth, he teased Green with what he knew he desperately wanted. “I should fuck your slutty ass right now, not even give a fuck who walks by and sees you.”

Green leaned his head back, wanting everything Ruxs was going to do to him. “Upstairs. Get the fuck upstairs, Mark. We can’t do it right here. What if Curtis comes downstairs?” Green panted. Thank god some portion of his brain was still working.

“Oh shit. You’re right.” Ruxs chuckled softly, rubbing his hand up and down Green’s body. “You’re so goddamn beautiful, I can’t think straight when I see you. You can’t be walking around in a fuckin’ silk robe, nothing but this soft material between me and your naked body.” He squeezed Green’s ass, thrust against him a couple more times before he dropped Green’s robe back down and pulled his pajama pants back over his ass.

“Go on up. I’ll make sure everything is locked up.” Ruxs smiled at him.

Green jogged up the stairs. He was so excited he didn’t know what to do. He needed more of Ruxs, lots more. He was sure it wouldn’t be long before he was completely powerless over his addiction to this man. Green listened at Curtis’ door for a few seconds, then pushed it open. It didn’t look like Curtis had stirred an inch. He was still curled up with the blanket where Green had pulled it up to his chin. He was concerned that Curtis should be up and ready to eat now. He looked at the small alarm clock on the nightstand. It was almost eight. If Curtis wasn’t up in an hour, he was going to wake him up.

Green closed Curtis door and went back to his own room, closing and locking his door behind him. Mark Ruxsberg lay in his bed, on his fresh dark blue sheets, as naked as the day he was born. His cock in his hand, hard and weeping as he stroked it without purpose.

“You gonna stare at me all night, or are you gonna get in bed so I can fuck you?” Ruxs’ deep, desire-laden voice shot straight to Green’s balls. He untied his robe, letting it drop to the floor. Green climbed up Ruxs’ long body, settling down on top of him. They stared into each other’s eyes, saying things that both were probably too afraid to speak out loud. Ruxs gently caressed his scratchy cheek, barely ghosting his fingertips across his lips. God, those words were right there. He felt them deep down inside himself. Knew they were real, knew Ruxs felt the same. Tomorrow his lover would leave his bed early in the morning to go fight in a drug war… without him by his side. What if something hap—” Green’s mind couldn’t go there. He wouldn’t survive if he lost Mark.

“It’s okay, Chris. Com’ere,” Ruxs said so softly he barely heard it. His throat sounded tight with the same emotion Green felt.

Green leaned down and hugged his friend, his partner… the man he loved. Held him close enough to feel his rapid heartbeat. Ruxs stroked his back, stroked every muscle in his arms as Green poured his soul out to him through their embrace. He kissed Ruxs like it would be the last time. He pressed his mouth to those soft, sexy lips and kissed him with all the feelings that flowed through his body. Fear, hope, want, need, love; everything.

Ruxs broke their kiss first. He held Green’s face in his hands, watching him. Staring into him, not at him. “Chris. I love you.”

Green’s body shook on top of his lover. He desperately held on, clutched at Ruxs for strength. Ruxs wrapped his arms around him, burying his face in his hair. “I do. I love you so fuckin’ much. I’m going to make love to you tonight, like you need me to.” Ruxs wove his hand through Green’s hair placing his mouth against his, whispering, “Then tomorrow when the bust is done, I’m going to come back home and make love to you again.”

Green was gently rolled over and positioned on his stomach. With his eyes closed, trying desperately to hold it together, he heard his nightstand drawer opening and the click of the lube. He shuddered violently, his body rebelling against composure. Ruxs rubbed his back with strong, sure strokes. Pressed all those muscles into his back, that magnificent weight making Green feel like nothing could reach him or hurt him ever again. Ruxs dug his hand into his hair and turned Green’s head to the side, kissing him softly on his cheek, nuzzling his face. Green felt a warm tongue flicking at his mouth, right before Ruxs pushed his tongue inside.

Green was still focused on submitting to Ruxs’ kiss when he felt dull pressure against his ass. A pressure that grew exponentially as his hole was forced wider and wider. Ruxs pushed in steadily, one long fluent motion until Green felt heavy balls snug against his taint.

The coolness of the lube did very little to soothe the burning sensation of Ruxs’ cock filling him beyond capacity. “Jesus, Mark.” Green huffed, scrambling for something to stabilize him, grasping at the bedding.

Ruxs covered Green’s hands with his own, interlacing their fingers as he oh so slowly pulled out of his body, before sliding back in, snapping his hips to peg his prostate, and then bottoming out.

Green’s body jerked with the movement. He bit into their joined hands to stop the shout that wanted to burst from him. Ruxs sucked on Green’s neck pulling out and snapping back in again. Green’s restraint was failing. This felt like nothing he’d ever experienced before, with any man or woman. God, this was so much more than sex, his best friend, his partner in every way, really was making love to him. Ruxs kept Green’s body pressed down and secure beneath him. Ruxs pushed back in deep, so deep sparks flashed behind Green’s eyes. Ruxs’ sweaty forehead was pressed against the side of his face, and that sensual bass-filled voice groaned in his ear over and over. “Love you, Chris. I love you. I love you.”

Ruxs ground his hips into his ass, just barely pulling out an inch, before settling back in deep. His cockhead applying constant pressure to his prostate. Green couldn’t get his hand under him to reach his dick, but he didn’t have to. The way Ruxs ground into him made his hard cock rub against the mattress. It was more than enough to get him there. He was about to come.

“Ohhhhh,” Green cried on one long stroke. It came out as a whimper – an actual fucking whimper. He writhed beneath his lover, chasing that euphoric feeling that Ruxs was so good at delivering. The man was dicking him so good that if he had any secrets, his lover could’ve gotten every one of them out of him. Green was beyond keeping up masculine bravado now. He whined and cried Ruxs’ name. His begging sounding like sobbing. “I’m gonna come, Mark.”

“Yes. Come for me. Show me how much you love me too.” Ruxs moaned.

Oh hell yes, he did. He loved Ruxs more than life. His orgasm slammed into him and Ruxs’ dick did the same thing.

“Yes,” Green cried. “I do love you. I love you, Mark. Fuck. Love you so much, baby.” Green’s body shook uncontrollably. His ass muscles clenching and seizing Ruxs’ cock with every jet of spunk that erupted from him. His orgasm held him in its clutches until it was ready to accept his surrender.

“Ahh. Fuck! Too tight, baby.” Ruxs shoved back in as deep as he could and grunted hard, stilling his hips. That thick rod pulsed against his walls right before Green felt an amazing warmth saturating him on the inside. His lover’s come flooding his well-loved ass. It reminded him of a stomach being filled with cocoa on a cold winter’s night. So satisfying and warm, full of comfort and so goddamn delicious.

Ruxs unlaced their sore hands and tilted his hips to slide out of him. He rolled, pulling Green with him, keeping his back to his chest. Green finally opened his eyes, realizing how long they’d been closed. Ruxs ran his hand up and down Green’s winded chest. “Shhh. Breathe. Relax,” Ruxs crooned softly.

Fuck he was so in love. So in love that it was terrifying. In the type of love that if it was taken away, he knew he’d never be the same again.

He stopped Ruxs’ hand from caressing him and kissed his palm before sitting up and throwing his legs over the edge of the bed. He went into the bathroom and quickly washed his face then his groin and ass. He ran his wet hands through his hair and walked back into the room. Ruxs was lying there half-asleep, half-awake. Green felt like he was floating. He threw Ruxs a sexy wink as he hurried into some clean pajama pants and a T-shirt.

Ruxs smiled and shook his head at him.

“What are you shaking your head at?” Green chuckled, opening his bedroom door.

“You going to check on your son,” Ruxs said looking at him seriously.

Green stopped in his tracks, staring at his partner. “W-what? What did you say?”

Ruxs sat up, scooting until his back was against the leather headboard. “You heard me. That’s what you called Curtis when you were giving that foster mom the business.”

Green stood there with his mouth open. He couldn’t recall it. But if Ruxs said he’d said it, then he must have. And if Ruxs heard it then that meant —.

“Did you not mean to say that?” Curtis soft voice was just loud enough for him to make out what he’d said.

Green closed his door, and walked down to the end of the hall where Curtis stood in his doorway. He rubbed tiredly at his eyes, wincing when he brushed across the bruise underneath his left eye. His hair was matted to one side of his head and his new robe hung off one of his shoulders.

“I said it. I meant it.” Green pulled Curtis’ robe up on him and held him by his shoulders. “I may have said it in the midst of an argument but it doesn’t mean it was a mistake. I’m sorry if it upset you. I know you probably don’t want to overanalyze our relationship right now, but I’ve always felt closer to you than the other guys do. I don’t know why. It’s just there.”

Curtis gave him a shy smile and it almost stopped his heart. “I know. I think I felt you and Ruxs were more like dads and the other guys are like really cool older brothers.”

Green smiled back at him. He was glad he hadn’t offended or upset Curtis by blurting that out when he did.

“So. Do I have to go back to the foster home in a couple days?” Curtis said shakily.

“No. Absolutely not. The judge will sign the temporary order for you to be in my custody first thing in the morning. The papers are already on his desk for when he gets in tomorrow.” Green said with confidence, eager to put Curtis’ mind at ease.

Curtis threw his arms around Green’s shoulders. “Thank you so much.”

Green held him back. “I’d do anything for you, you know that.”

“Yeah I do.” Curtis sighed, chewing nervously at his bottom lip. “Is it um. Um. Can I. Can I c-call you Dad?”

Green held his chest and chuckled heartily. Curtis looked a little taken aback before Green explained his amusement. “I’m laughing because I was trying to think of a way to ask you to call me Dad.”

Curtis looked relieved too. Green cupped the side of Curtis face and brought him in for another hug. They held each other for a long while before a deep voice broke into their bonding.

“I wouldn’t mind either… being called Dad. Just in case either of you were wondering,” Ruxs said softly, leaning against Green’s bedroom door watching them.

Curtis ran down to Ruxs and tackled him with a playful hug like they usually exchanged. “I wouldn’t mind two dads.” Curtis laughed as Ruxs ruffled his hair.

“How are you feeling, Curtis? You must be starving,” Green said, his fatherly role already like second nature. He’d practically been doing it for the past three years.

“No. I ate a small plate while you were napping, then your mom made me go back to sleep before she left.” Curtis laughed. “Besides, I think I just want to hang out in my cool new room.” He beamed.