Guns n' Boys: Homicidal Instinct (Book 2) (gay dark mafia erotic romance) (27 page)

Domenico put his arm
around Seth and pressed his fingers between the shoulder blades, gently
pushing. His vanilla-scented breath danced against Seth’s lips between kisses.
“I want to make love to you,” he uttered.

Breath caught in Seth’s
throat for a moment, as he looked into Dom’s eyes in the light from the fridge.
Dom had such beautiful lashes that Seth followed his impulse and leaned in to
kiss Dom’s eyelid. “It’s always
love
with you. Even when you fuck me so
hard I don’t know who I am anymore,” he whispered.

Domenico gave a shuddery
breath, piercing Seth with his gaze. The steady tug of Dom’s hand on Seth’s
cock only made the experience more complete. “Yes. I almost lost you today. I
need to drown in you,” he whispered, slowly twisting them around.

Seth lost balance and
had to hold himself up with his forearm, but soon enough he was down on the
blanket and anticipating a view of Dom’s stiff dick. He never grew bored of
that throbbing beast.

Domenico pushed him onto
the floor, hard despite the layer of blankets, but the heat in his body was
like a storm Seth was ready to welcome with open arms. Dom’s mouth descended on
his neck, aggressive like a predator as their bodies entangled, cocks sliding
close to each other.

“Oh, do that…” Seth
moaned at a harder bite to his neck. The mix of pain and pleasure had his dick
hard and throbbing. He spread his thighs for Dom, fighting his own eagerness,
even if still slightly embarrassed by it. But this desire was stronger than
him. The pure masculine energy Dom exuded made Seth weak in the knees and ready
to give Dom whatever he would want.

He opened his mouth to
feel the sharp bite of smoke in Domenico’s mouth, and when his tongue slid in,
snake-like, Seth reimagined that slick muscle on his cock.

“What?” Domenico muttered.

“Bite me like that… I
want to really
feel
you.” Seth licked Dom’s upper lip, completely
hypnotized by his eyes.

Domenico exhaled loudly,
and against the background of the sharp, almost clinical light coming from the
fridge he looked otherworldly. He sucked on Seth’s tongue, but the sudden sting
at the tip had him bucking his hips against Domenico’s. Seth let out a high-pitched
moan, and his eyes stung, but he didn’t back away, instead pulling Dom close,
sliding his hands along Dom’s muscular back. They rocked their bodies in
unison, seeking deeper kisses, only to bite and chew until Seth’s lips throbbed
from the rough treatment.

“You’re gonna hate me,”
whispered Domenico against Seth’s mouth, soothing the bite marks with his
tongue. “But fucking feels so good after saving your life by such a thin
margin.”

Seth’s cock throbbed
against Dom’s stomach. The tiny hairs prickling him only added to the sensation.
“I saved yours, too. You were ready to shoot me. But you didn’t, so you get to
claim your prize.” Seth stroked Dom’s shoulder blades, excited by the faint
taste of blood on his lips.

Domenico sighed and
petted Seth’s cheek with his nose, sniffing him. His amber eyes shone close to
Seth’s. “I wouldn’t have shot you if you didn’t agree to it. Otherwise it
wouldn’t have been a double suicide.”

Seth slid his hands to
the sides of Dom’s face. “You know how I want to die? I want to fall asleep
next to you and never wake up.”

Domenico stared at him,
his face slack before he picked himself up and chuckled, hiding his face close
to Seth’s ear. “Hope we’ll both be very old by then. With broken bodies. I
don’t want you to leave me behind.”

“I’m sure your heart will
stop the moment I die.” Seth gave him a gentle kiss. He and Domenico were
entangled so completely he knew there would never be another man in his life.
And even the thorns of this relationship biting into his body wouldn’t make him
back away. They only meant that they were more connected, no matter how much
pain they caused each other.

Domenico went silent,
pressing his face hard against Seth’s neck and pulling up Seth’s thighs. Seth
stroked Dom’s damp hair, and wrapped his legs around Dom’s hips. The hard cock
against Seth’s stomach was making his toes curl.

Domenico opened his
mouth and pulled on the flesh of Seth’s neck before kissing his way lower,
leaving a trail of smooth hair on the way. Seth knew where this was heading and
he couldn’t be happier. He melted into the pillows and blankets with a
satisfied groan as Dom explored his body, covering every inch with wet,
sensuous kisses and nips. His rough hands, so steady from years of wielding a
gun, anchored Seth in reality as Dom’s mouth found his cock.

“You’re such an eager
cocksucker.” Seth snorted and gave Dom a cheeky grin, ready to embed his dick
in Seth’s hungry mouth.

Domenico’s fingers bit
into Seth’s thighs as he pressed his dick to Seth’s stomach with his tongue
while looking up with those bright, lusty eyes. Just seeing him lap at the dark
head was pleasurable enough, but sensing each touch? Mind-blowing.

Keeping the fridge open
had been the best idea in the world. It gave him full view of Dom’s face
smothering his cock with attention. Dom’s slight stubble was yet another
sensation teasing Seth’s skin, and so was the hair, trailing over Seth’s groin
and melting him into submission.

“There’s no other cock
I’d rather suck,” uttered Dom in a heated whisper, delving deeper between
Seth’s thighs to scoop his balls with that warm, eager mouth.

Seth gasped and slid his
hand into Dom’s hair. All of the knots in his muscles were slowly untangling.
He hadn’t even realized how much stress was still left in his body. The shower
had felt good, but only now was he truly relaxing; with Dom taking care of
everything he could finally let go.

Domenico hummed when he
sucked along the girth of Seth’s cock, his mouth like hot, wet love. One of his
hands slid lower, and Seth’s anus twitched when it trailed over his buttock. No
one before Dom had made him feel so needy to bottom. Sure, the beginnings of
their relationship were a disaster, but Dom had awakened a part of Seth that he
didn’t know existed. A dark longing for danger, for a man who would stand up to
him, a man who would take what Seth was afraid to give.

Seth wanted to top Dom
as well and felt like a complete man when he finally got the chance to plow
that tight ass, but more often than not Domenico evoked a different kind of
longing in him. A need to spread his thighs and give in to a heavy man on top.
A man with a thick, hard dick, who knew what to do with it. Domenico made Seth
experience things Seth was shy about. He was the epitome of ‘just do it’.
Sometimes Seth would catch his gaze when Dom leaned against a wall smoking a
cigarette and watched him. The dark, half-lidded stare never failed to weaken
Seth’s knees. It was the look that said ‘I will fuck you as soon as I finish
smoking’.

Come to think about it,
Seth should have known Dom loved handling a cock with his mouth. Dom was orally
obsessed. He loved cigarettes. He loved food. And he was gay. He was bound to
be an eager cocksucker.

Dom pulled up the
foreskin and tickled the tip of Seth’s dick with his tongue before sliding it
under the loose skin and tickling the sides of the head. The flush on his face,
and the way his features became slack, jaw loose, spoke volumes.

“Best dessert?” Seth
whispered, massaging Dom’s scalp lazily.

Domenico’s eyes popped
open, and he raised his shoulders, taking the whole length of Seth’s cock into
his mouth. A moan vibrated around his cock, making Seth buck against Dom like
an eager filly.

“Fuck, take it deeper,”
Seth groaned and pushed on Dom’s head. Domenico let him, gently stirring his
hips in the air as he dedicated all his attention to Seth’s pleasure. Seth’s
cockhead slid over Dom’s palate, adding to the arousal growing in Seth’s balls.
He was close to coming when his dick pushed into Dom’s throat, but the heat and
tightness was gone when Dom wiggled out of his grip with a predatory grin.

“You’re not coming this
way.”

The emptiness surrounding
his dick was so sudden he looked at Dom with a surprised moan. He was breathing
hard, his mind in a tangle of clashing needs. “How do you want me?”

The growl that left
Domenico’s throat was something Seth would never want to hear out in the woods,
but between the sheets? His dick twitched, making him tremble. Domenico looked
back into the fridge and slowly handed Seth a bottle of oil, his chest
expanding and falling in a tantalizing rhythm.

“Ride me.”

Goose bumps broke out
all over Seth’s arms at those two words. He vaguely remembered doing it when he
was shitfaced drunk, but like this? He licked his lips and swallowed, looking
at the oil. Was he to prep himself as well? With Dom watching? Despite
nervousness crawling back into his body, Seth sat up and kissed Dom to hide his
shyness. Sure, Dom fucked him often, and Seth loved it, but the voice in the
back of his head always reminded Seth what a shameful act it was. Anyone from
their family would consider him less of a man for it, and for a long time
Domenico kept denying him the traditionally male role as well. But when Seth
looked into his eyes, mesmerized and soft, he knew Domenico adored the man in
him.

“You can also prep my
cock, if you want,” Dom breathed, moving his hands up and down Seth’s arms,
hungry for touch.

Seth pulled him into a
hug and just enjoyed it for a moment before forcing Dom back down to the
blanket. When Seth looked at Dom’s cock, thick and stiff on that taut stomach,
he couldn’t lie to himself. He wanted to feel it push into his ass, stretch his
sphincter, pin him in place.

Domenico sat up and took
Seth into his arms for a breathless kiss. “All right, pour me some oil, Mr.
Sacrificial Lamb.”

“Don’t mock me,” Seth
muttered into Dom’s lips as he kneeled above his hips. He dripped some oil over
Dom’s cock, and pushed the fridge door shut with his other hand. This way he’d
avoid Dom seeing his reddened face. But then Domenico’s leg stirred, and cool
air from the fridge grazed Seth’s back again along with the white light.

“You can’t deny me
tonight,” whispered Domenico, staring down at his glistening dick.

“I just didn’t want it
all to be… you know, on show.” But it was an impossible decision to make, so
Seth was kind of glad it was made for him. It was either getting to hide his
face, or getting to watch Dom as they fucked, watch the thick droplets of oil
dribble down Domenico’s cock… Seth swallowed and put the oil to the side. Dom’s
cock felt so alive and meaty when Seth put his hand around it and gave it a few
slow pumps, spreading the oil.

“Why not? You’re so hot
when you let go,” whispered Domenico with a kiss to the side of Seth’s face.
His breath trembled as Seth squeezed his fist around his dick and pumped it
hard.

“Yeah, right. Like a
whore on crack,” Seth mumbled but couldn’t help a little smile. He slowly
straddled Dom’s hips, trapping that slippery cock beneath his ass. It was big
and veiny, just right for him.

Domenico put his hands
on Seth’s hips, prompting them to move against the throbbing prick. His face
shone with fresh sweat as he grinned at Seth. “Stop it, idiot.”

Seth sighed and licked
his lips, succumbing to Dom urging him to move as well as to his own lust. He
was getting so fucking horny it was ridiculous, and he didn’t even have that
fat prick in him yet. As it slid between his buttocks, he could feel each
twitch and wished to have it inside already

Domenico groaned,
impatiently reaching behind Seth. His fingers delved between his buttocks and
wiggled against the sensitive pucker. “Hungry?”

Seth moaned, leaning
forward and licking the sweat off his upper lip. Heat throbbed in his face, and
he pushed his ass against the fingers. The tentative touch was too much to
bear. It was like having a bottle of water waved in front of him after a week
in the desert. “Go on…”

Domenico clenched his
other hand on Seth’s hair to keep him still as he pushed his dry finger into
Seth’s hole, making lights explode under Seth’s eyelids. “You need that cock,
don’t you?”

Seth gasped, rocking his
hips against Dom’s hand and daring to look into Dom’s bright eyes. He loved it
when Dom held his hair. It wasn’t even about the pulling, but about keeping him
in place, making him focus. “I do…”

Domenico pulled Seth’s
face down so their foreheads met. “And I need to sink into your beautiful warm
hole. I will fuck you. First soft, then hard, and then I’ll come inside you.”

Dom’s voice was
hypnotizing, and Seth could hardly breathe after hearing those words. It was
hard enough with his nose still feeling weird. His whole body was responding to
Dom’s words. His gums throbbed, a shiver ran down his spine, he squeezed his
buttocks over Dom’s finger. “I want that,” he confessed breathlessly into Dom’s
salty lips.

Dom blinked so close to
Seth it was weird to watch, but when their mouths met, and he felt a grin
stretch over Domenico’s face, heat exploded in his chest. Dom’s muscles moved
against him as the finger slid out, replaced by the thick, slick cockhead.

Seth murmured into the
kiss, barely able to contain his excitement. “Oh fuck, oh fuck…”