An Unwanted Love

“The fuck you doin’?” Tyson asked. His familiar cockney accent filled the silence, and I glanced over at the gangly, tall redhead with a shrug. His voice was a neutral tenor, and it could blend into the background well. Too bad his appearance made him so memorable and easy to spot.

“Whatever the fuck I want.” I responded.

“Well, where ‘ave you been? It’s been a year, mate.” He said as he leaned back and cocked an eyebrow. Alec appeared next to him, eyes and mouth wide open.

“Up your sister’s ass.” Which I had been, at one point. Tyson had even walked in on it. His eye twitched at the memory.

“Things have changed.” Alec spoke, his innocent appearance clashing with what I knew his personality to be. He was still petite, attractive in the cute puppy way that got girls to surround him and boys to kill for him. He subconsciously flicked his brown hair out of his face when I glanced at him.

“No shit. What’s happened?” I asked, trying to keep the loathing out of my voice. It didn’t work. Tyson chuckled at my scathing tone.

“Oliver took over, but it’s disorganized and everyone knows that you’re still in charge.” Tyson admitted.

“So?”

“You came back for a reason, Rave. It’s been a year exactly tomorrow. What’re you planning?” Alec was smart, and Tyson was perceptive. Those were the reasons they were my closest friends, but at that moment the traits were annoying.

“None of your business.”

“You know we’ll help you out no matter what, right?” Alec asked as he stepped forward, eyes begging for me to let them. I forced myself to glare. I couldn’t get held down again. I wouldn’t.

“No.”

“You know you need us, whether you want to admit it or not.” Tyson added. He was right; we worked better together than we ever could alone. We had five years of getting away with the worst crimes and mortal sins to prove that. I shrugged at Tyson’s comment and gave a non-committal grunt.

My phone vibrated, and I could feel the others’ scrutiny as I checked the text message. It was from Dacen.

Come back please

I shoved the damn thing back in my pocket and looked up, only to catch a look cross Tyson and Alec’s faces. It was a weird cross between confusion, amazement and… something else. I feel my eyes narrow and I snap, “The fuck are you two looking at?”

“You.” Tyson replied brilliantly. “Anyway, where’re you staying?”

“Alex’s.”

“How’re you going to afford it?” Alec asked, his eyes roaming my body. I watched as the hunger entered his gaze.

“He owes me. But, I’m going to keep house a bit to make up for it. Might help in the shop.” Disappointment flashed through his eyes. I smirk and smugly ask “Why?”

“You’ve… developed. Before, you were definitely one of the hottest guys I had ever seen. Now, hands down, you are number one.” He answered, eyes looking down at my crotch. I leaned back against a wall, my hips innocently thrust out in front of me ever so slightly. I could feel him imagining my without any clothes.

“You guys are disgusting.” Tyson said suddenly. Alec broke the intense stare that was focused on my package and snorted.

“Then leave.” I told him before striding over to Alec. I leaned down and easily found his sweet spot; the point on the neck just under his earlobe. His hands quickly tangled into my hair, pulling slightly. I heard faintly as Tyson left the room, grumbling about homosexuals needing to calm their dicks.

With him gone I easily pushed Alec back, my hands on his hips. He groaned in pleasure as his back slammed against the wall behind him, and he gave my hair a harsh tug. I bit down on his neck, sucking until I knew a dark mark would be left. I broke away and pulled his shirt off, and mine followed the moment his was on the floor. I reattached my lips to his body, taking his left nipple in between my lips. My hands traveled from his hips, grabbed his ass and ended on his upper thighs. I easily lifted Alec up, and his legs wrapped around my waist tightly.

Our crotches were pressed tightly against each other, and when I nipped his nipple he thrust into me. A low groan sounded from the back of my throat, and I responded immediately. I grinded my hips into his and our clothed erections rubbed together harshly. Oh god. His nails dug into my back, and I slammed him back against the wall again, harshly thrusting our covered erections together. My jeans were suffocating me, and everything was so hot. The world was burning. The friction was enough to make everything painful, but in the most pleasurable way. Alec let out a long, loud moan and I groped his ass, squeezing tightly. We stayed there a while longer, grinding harshly while I littered his torso with hickeys and teased his body relentlessly.

He moaned again as I bit his collar, and that was it. I moved away from the wall to carry him to the couch on the other side of his living room. I threw him down and moved in between his legs, beginning a rocking motion with his hips as my hand inched down the back on his pants. Soon the pressure was too much, and I almost ripped the button to Alec’s jeans off. I tore them and his boxers off him, and he immediately set to work on my own. He attached his lips to my neck and began to nibble and bite and suck and lick as he removed the rest of my clothes. I groaned in appreciation when my hard dick was finally free of its confinement. I reached down and held both of our cocks in one hand, grinding and thrusting against him to create incredible friction. Alec let out another moan and raked his nails down my back, quickly putting his own hips to use. Fucking hell.

I pressed three fingers into his mouth, and he coated them in saliva as quickly as he could. I pressed one of the digits to his hole, and slipped it in without any hassle. He move his hips back to signal that I should keep going, so I added a second finger and began scissoring him. Again, he made it obvious that I needed to pick up the pace, so I fisted his hard member and put in the third finger, curling them. After a second his back arched, pressing his chest so close to mine that paper wouldn’t fit between us. He let out a pleasured scream. I continued curling my fingers, teasing his prostate while his body convulsed from pleasure beneath mine. His hips rocked back so that he was fucking my hand. I removed my fingers and flipped us over.

Alec instantly moved down, his breath ghosting over my lower stomach, then lower and lower until I felt him take my tip into his mouth. I groaned and grabbed his hair, forcing him down. He eagerly let me, and he began to suck. Fuck, did he suck. I yanked on his hair, and he moved his tongue around my shaft. He covered me in saliva, slowly making his way back up my dick. Soon all that was left in his mouth was my head, and he teased me relentlessly. He swirled his tongue around it, before shoving it into my slit. My hips jerked up in appreciation, and he let go.

He climbed so that he was straddling me, my erection lined up with his hole. He lowered himself down, and it was so tight. He sat still forever, but it was really only a few seconds, before he started to move his hips in a circular motion.

Fuck, it felt so good.

My hands found his hips and gripped them tightly, raising him up and helping him slam back down. His hands were on my chest, head thrown back and sweat glistening all over his body. He lifted up, and as he went back down I thrust up sharply so that I went in deep and harsh.

He was so tight. His heat surrounded me, and my fingers dug into his hips even more.

It was too much. I flipped us again so that I was back on top, and he wrapped his legs back around my waist. I pulled out and slammed back in hard. His back arched and his body shuddered in pleasure, screams and moans falling from his lips. I pulled out all the way, and slammed back in; over and over I pounded into him, hitting his prostate hard and fast. His legs pulled me closer to him; they pushed me in even more.

The heat was burning white, and my stomach was coiling with pleasure. As I got closer and closer I began to shake, my thrusts getting sloppy. One quick glance to Alec’s face told me he was just as close to his climax as I was, so I reached in between us and began to stroke him in time with my messy thrusts. He continued moaning, nails digging into my back, legs squeezing my hips closer to his. I bent my head down and began kissing below his earlobe and swiped my thumb over his slit. It was enough to drive him over the edge. He screamed out, his legs and arms clenching so that I couldn’t pull back out. Alec’s walls tightened, and suddenly it was too much. I groaned out as I came inside him, moving my hips with his to ride out my orgasm. My hand continued fisting him to milk out his.

Once we were both done I pulled out and collapsed beside him on the couch, pressed between his sweat and come covered body and the back of the couch. We were both too tired to move, and quickly fell asleep.

Best fuck I’ve had in a while.