Niall (Vigilance 2)

I reached under him to undo his belt and lower his zipper. I shoved his pants and boxer briefs over his ass and down his thighs. I wanted to leave him trapped with the garments around his knees, but he couldn’t open his legs as wide as I wanted him to. I wanted him fully exposed to me, so I dragged the pants all the way down, tossed them aside, and smacked his inner thigh. “Open up.”

He glared at me over his shoulder and muttered something I was sure wasn’t flattering behind the gag.

“Don’t move. I’ll be right back.” I rummaged through my bag until I found lube and a condom.

I was surprised Marco had obeyed me, staying perfectly still. I ran a hand over the firm muscles of his ass. “Good boy.”

He snarled, but I just smiled at him as my fingers traced his crack. He arched his back, pushing his ass toward me. Clearly, he didn’t need to be able to speak to let me know what he wanted.

“I’m not rushing this.” In truth, I wasn’t going to go anywhere near as slow as I’d like. I didn’t actually want us to be discovered, but the risk did make the thought of fucking Marco even hotter.

He groaned when I pushed my finger into him, the rough sound making my cock flex.

I worked one finger in and out of him slowly before adding another, pushing deeper and stretching him. “Has it been a long time since you bottomed?”

He nodded. “Fuck yes.”

“I’m going to make you love it, make you beg for it.” He scowled at me, and I just laughed. “Not so easy to hear that when you’re the one about to get fucked?”

He tried to speak around the gag, but I silenced him by pressing against his prostate. He made a strangled sound and tried to pull away.

“Like that, do you?”

He growled at me, but he flexed his hips like he was fucking the air.

“Are you ready for my cock?”

Marco glared at me, eyes dark with lust and anger.

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

I took hold of my cock, brushed the tip over his tight pucker, then pushed in. He fought me for a moment before he relaxed, letting me move. It felt like heaven.

He groaned and tried to take more of me even though I knew it had to hurt. I pulled out a fraction of an inch before driving myself past his resistance.

He made a sound of protest. Even with the gag, it seemed loud. I wondered if someone could have heard if they were standing in the hall. It was so wrong, but I wanted people to hear what I was doing to him. If it weren’t so risky…

I took hold of the gag and yanked it off. What the hell was I doing?

“What if Compton comes back?” I asked. “What if he sees me with my cock buried in you? What will you do if he sees you like this, being taken by me, owned by me? If he realizes you aren’t the one in control?”

Marco snarled. “You’re not… You don’t fucking control me.”

I thrust in harder, making him gasp. “Right. Feel that. I’m in control. I’m the one stretching your ass open.”

“Fuck you.”

“Not this time.” I took hold of his hips and squeezed hard enough to bruise.

“You’re such a fucking bastard.”

“I’m stronger than you think, aren’t I?”

He shook his head. “No. I never underestimated you.”

“Good.”

I pulled out almost all the way, then drove back in until I bottomed out.

“Jesus, you like it rough, don’t you?”

“Giving and taking,” I said.

“So fuck me, and don’t hold back.”

I did as he said, fucking him mercilessly until we were both panting, sweat running down our bodies.

“Fuck, Niall, this is…”

“Damn good, isn’t it? Do you like giving into me, letting me destroy your ass?”

“So fucking arrogant.”

“I have a reason to be.”

He growled. “Show me.”

I thrust into him as hard as I could. Marco’s knees slipped out from under him, and he fell flat on the carpet. I didn’t stop pounding his ass until we were both gasping. I stopped only long enough to pull out and drag him back to his knees. I wondered if they were rug burned. I hoped they were. He could take a little pain if I could.

“I’m close. I’m going to come in your ass, give you my whole load.”

“Do it.”

I reached under him and worked his cock. He drove into my hand as I fucked his ass. We came within seconds of each other, the explosion so strong I literally saw stars.

Marco gasped when my cock slipped from his body. “Fuck. I’m going to be feeling that for a while.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “You deserve it.”

He huffed as I rolled over onto my back, lying on the carpet next to him. It was soft and fuzzy, but he was right, the bed was better. “We’ll use the bed next time.”