Here Comes Trouble (Nothing Special 3)

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.