Kai
Maddox didn’t keep me waiting long. As soon as I saw the familiar swagger heading towards me, I hold the cigarette with my first finger and thumb, taking a long drag as I watch him come closer.
Critical eyes taking him in for the first time in over a year as I think, ‘Damn he looks good.’ His arms on full display in that cut off t-shirt and the jeans hugging his hips, those thick thighs looking biteable.
‘I can’t wait to get my hands on him any longer,’ I think, tossing the cigarette as I head his way.
Meeting in the middle, standing toe-to-toe, we stared each other down before circling each other. Maddox cracked his knuckles as I rolled my neck. To the untrained eye, it looked like we were about to fight, but this was, in fact, the mating dance of two cautious teen idiots who were falling fast.
‘Holy fuck, he actually showed up. I missed him. I haven’t had him this close in so long.
I can almost smell him. I need him closer, I just wanna take in that smell I’ve missed so much, I wanna feel that soft skin under my fingertips…
GAH! Okay, Sullivan, get it together. You know this is just a goodbye fuck.
Don't look so needy,’ I think, and as if he’s reading my mind, he steps closer, crowding into my personal space.
He makes the first move, reaching out and wrapping his hands in my t-shirt, pulling me in close. His scent hits my nose, and I know I’m a goner.
With no space between us, I look down as he looks up. The fire in his eyes tells me everything I need to know. I’m his– then, now, and always.
Maddox
With my head tilted back, Kai places a kiss on my forehead. Ducking my head to hide my face, leaning into Kai’s chest, I let the warmth of that tender moment flow over me, fighting to keep it from showing on my face. Kai wraps his arms around me and in that moment, we’re home.
‘Fuck, this feels good. I’ve missed being wrapped up in his arms. My kitten has me.
I’m home,’ I think, allowing myself just a moment to enjoy it before snapping myself out of it.
‘Get a fuckin’ grip, Mikhailov. This is a one and done.
Just one more minute and we can get this show on the road. I got places to be.’
I push him off of me, and say, “Not what I’m here for. This is goodbye, ponyatno?”
‘Fuck, I speak russian now? I mean, I guess I picked up something in 18 months stuck in a cell with Anton, but really?’ I think as the word leaves my mouth.
Kai
‘Did this fucker just speak Russian?? When the fuck did he learn that? And why is it so hot?’ I think as my eyes trace over his face, dropping down to where my shirt is fisted in his hands.
‘What’s that?’ my thoughts drift when I catch sight of something that wasn’t there before, a look of confusion crossing my face as I open my mouth to respond.
“I don’t have one fuckin’ clue what you just said, but yeah, goodbye or whatever you need to call this,” I grunt, roughly turning him to press him into the wall at his back.
My cock nestles against his ass, I roll my hips, grinding into him from behind, hoping to get a response that he’s still into this.
And goddamn, the response doesn’t disappoint.
The soft mewl coming from Maddox tells me everything I need to know as he whispers, “Bit overdressed, don’t ya think?”
I chuckle, reaching around, popping the button on his jeans and pushing them down just enough to get at what I need, what I’ve missed almost as much as the person it belongs to.
That delicious ass that has only gotten better since the last time I saw it.
I bite my lip to keep the moan of satisfaction buried inside.
Keeping Dax pressed into the wall, I free myself from my pants, fumbling with the button as my eyes keep drifting over the biteable cheeks I haven’t touched in so long.
Gripping his hip with one hand, my other drifts over soft skin down to his hole, fingers itching to explore and get him ready for me. I press my thumb forward and notice how easily he takes me in.
I chuckle, pulling Dax into me. With his back to my chest, I let my hand drift from his hip, gliding across his chest, stopping as my hand brushes over his throat.
I tilt his head, “Bit sure of yourself there, Mikhailov?” I whisper into his ear as I slip my cock into his greedy hole, already lubed and ready.
‘I missed this,’ I think as warmth surrounds my throbbing cock.
Dax growls, arching his back to take me deeper, “Fuck you, Sullivan!” he snarls.
Maddox
He pushed me forward, releasing my hand as he gripped my hips, giving him the freedom to thrust harder and faster. I barely had enough time to move my hand to protect my face from being ground against the wall.
“From my vantage point, it’s more like fuck you,” Kai snarked back.
Pushing back to meeting his thrusts, feeling his heavy balls hit the back of my thighs, I say through gritted teeth, “You mark up my face with this fuckin’ wall and we’re gonna have problems.”
Kai pulled me tighter into his chest, “Sorry. You’re just so damn tight, ungh, and you feel so good I can’t think straight,” he whispers against the shell of my ear as he moves his lips down kissing on the back of my neck.
I feel his balls draw up as mine tighten. I’m so close and I stick my knuckles in my mouth, biting down to keep from letting out the moan creeping up from my chest, threatening to choke me.
‘Fuck ME! He’s gonna make me come untouched. Second time today this fucker has gotten me off. Maybe, no Dax, no, he can’t be your fuck buddy. One and done, one and done,’ I chant in my head as my body draws tight like a bowstring.
Kai
Watching as Dax bites down on his knuckles, and feeling his body tense under the onslaught of my relentless pounding, it hits me like a shotgun blast. ‘This mother fucker’s gonna cum untouched.’ The thought alone sends electricity straight to my balls.
‘That’s it, baby, let go, I got you,’ I think, pulled from my thoughts as I feel him clench around me. That’s all it takes to send me over the edge. As we both take a moment to catch our breath, I place a chaste kiss on the back of Dax’s neck.
Pulling out, I clean up with the hem of my t-shirt before tucking myself back into my fatigues while watching Dax adjust and redress himself.
In our post orgasm state, we sat braced against the wall, our knees touching as we share a cigarette. Looking over at him, “Welcome home, asshole,” I say with a smirk on my face.
Maddox
Seeing the smug look on Kai’s face, I roll my eyes, tonguing at the corner of my mouth. “Whatever, Bitch, should’a left your ass on read,” I say with a wink as I pass the cigarette back to him.
‘It would be so easy to fall back into our old rhythm, but that can’t happen.’ I think, looking at my watch, ‘fuck, I gotta move or I’m gonna be late.’
I stand, looking him over, I bite my lip before saying, “Got someplace I need to be, see ya ‘round.”
‘I need to get outta here before I can’t walk away,’ I think, but as I turn to go, I feel his hand wrap around my wrist.
Kai
Eyes locked on the wrist in my hand, I hear him say, “Sullivan, this is goodbye. We can’t…”
Shaking my head at him, I cut him off, “For what it’s worth….” I pause, looking him directly in the eyes, hoping he can see how serious I am, “there was no one else. It’s always been you.” I say, dropping his wrist, watching the emotions play across his face.
He looked down at the ground and then back at me, running his tongue over his teeth, he knocked a knuckle against his nose, “I got some place I have to be,” he says, turning to leave again, flipping me off as he walked away.
I let a grin slip through as I watch him go.
‘Well now he knows, and I can start moving on from him.’ I thought as I lit another cigarette watching the smoke move through the air, ‘Wonder where he’s runnin’ off to?’
Malachi
I picked up the kid yesterday afternoon, dropped him at the house and took off. He has today to settle back in and I’ll keep my distance for a minute, give him a false sense of security. But then I’ll put him back in his place, pull him back into the fold where I want him.
I know the seem'-yá pulled some strings while he was in juvie. Had him all nice and protected in there, just outta my reach. But now he’s back on my turf and away from their prying eyes, if he knows he was protected on the inside, he’s gotta know that he doesn’t have that anymore, not now that he’s back within my reach.
I pull out my phone looking for the number I need to ensure everything gets handled the way I need it to be. I press the call button and listen to it ring as I wait for the call to be picked up.
”Daniels,” I hear as the call connects.
Licking my teeth, in a menacing tone, I snarl, “Hello, Weasel, time to pay up.” I can almost hear him cringe through the phone.
“I said I need more time, Mack. I’ll get you the money, I swear!” he begs.
I chuckle at the taste of fear through the phone. “What if I have a way to pay me in full? No money needed?” I ask, picking at the dirt under my nails.
“I-I-I’m listening,” I hear him stutter.
“Maddox Mikhailov is comin’ in at 4 pm today.
You’ll be his PO. Assign him to the Pump Palace.
The 3-11 shift, starting tomorrow. Once I get him in there, I can start moving myself off this god forsaken shift,” I ordered.
As I listen to his high-pitched breathing, I smirk at my plan.
Soon I’ll be in charge, Vanya will be nothing to worry about.
I roll my eyes at Daniels’ gasp, “That’s it? Just assign him and the debt is clear?”
I chuckle again, “Oh no, you have to make sure he stays on the straight and narrow, doing as I tell him for the next six months. I get off the third shift and get back to the docks, then your debt is clear.”
“Wait! What do you mean get back to the docks?” I hear him ask, his voice getting higher the more nasally when it gets.
‘Fuck, me and my mouth!’ rolling my eyes at myself. ‘Okay I can spin this.’ I think, clearing my throat.