Chapter 25 Gavin

GAVIN

The room was quiet as Gavin slowly opened his eyes. Light from the moon outside streamed through the bedroom window, casting shadows along the walls that seemed to dance to the silent rhythm of the breeze outside.

Slowly, Gavin rolled over, expecting to find Marcus sound asleep behind him. Instead, he found an empty bed with ruffled sheets, the only evidence that someone had once lain there.

A whine came from Gavin’s feet as Puppy looked up at him, as if questioning why he was waking up at ass-crack o’clock.

“Shhh,” Gavin whispered to his little bundle of soft fur. “Where’s Daddy?”

Puppy turned his head toward the door, as if telling Gavin exactly where Daddy was—downstairs, somewhere, not next to them in their nice, warm bed.

Pulling the covers off him, Gavin sat on the side of the bed and opened the house’s security app on his phone.

Earlier that night, Marcus had downloaded the house’s security app to his phone and shown him how to access the security footage of the cottage they were staying in.

“This way, you can always find me whenever I’m not in the same room with you,” Marcus had explained to him.

He knew that Marcus was doing everything possible to make him feel as safe and secure as he could. And Gavin loved him for that.

If he was being honest with himself, Gavin loved the feeling he got every time he was standing close to the growly, thoughtful beast of a man.

Scrolling through the video footage in search of his six-foot-four personal bodyguard, he stopped when he came to a shot that showed a set of muscular legs sticking out from under a car.

“There you are.” Gavin moaned, grabbing his crotch as his eyes homed in on the massive bulge that appeared on the screen.

Marcus was in the garage, working on a car, in nothing but a pair of underwear.

Licking his lips, a wicked idea began to form in his head.

Closing out of the security app, Gavin opened the social media app he, Ace, and Lucas had been using to chat.

“Perfect,” Gavin said when he noticed Ace’s profile was set to green. He decided to message his buddy.

Gavin: Hey buddy, you up?

Ace: Ya. Why? Everything ok?

Gavin: You watching me on the security feeds?

Ace: Yup! Nice Hello Kitty PJs.

Lucas: Gavin has Hello Kitty PJs?? Must have pic now!

Gavin chuckled when he realized he and Ace were not alone in this conversation. It appeared that Lucas was also up at this godforsaken hour.

Gavin: Ace lies. Clearly, he is so exhausted from all that knitting he is doing that he is no longer seeing straight.

Ace: Honey, I haven’t seen straight since before I got hair on my balls.

Lucas: Never doubted your queerness, babes. So, what are we all doing up on the party line?

Gavin: Actually, this message is for Ace. You still watching the cottage surveillance cameras?

Ace: Yup! Just as Marco-lini ordered.

Hmm, this wasn’t going to do.

Gavin: I need you to stop watching the video feed in the garage for about forty-five… no, make that an hour.

Lucas: Why? What’s going on in the garage? Is everything ok?

There was a long pause as Gavin waited for Ace to respond.

Ace: My brother is in the garage fixing that piece of shit car he bought almost two years ago. Why do you care if I see him doing that?

Gavin: Cus he won’t be doing that for very long… and I don’t think you want to watch what I’m going to make your brother do to me next.

Gavin added a devil-face emoji at the end of his message.

Lucas’s next message contained an eggplant emoji, an arrow, and a glazed donut.

Gavin chuckled. Puppy turned to look at him with judgment in his eyes.

Ace: You’re right. I don’t need to be violently ill for the rest of my life.

That message was followed by a puking emoji face.

Ace: Camera is going down for the next two hours… just to be safe.

Gavin: Two hours?!? Have you seen your brother's package? Two hours and I’ll need an ICU! An hour is about all any human can take!

Lucas: LOL

Ace: Arg! We are no longer friends. Good night, my horny ferret.

Gavin: Thanks! Love you bois, too!

With that, Gavin tossed the phone down on the bed and went rummaging through his bags for supplies.

Once he found what he needed, he ran into the en suite bathroom to begin prepping himself.

There was no greater mood killer than having to wait for your partner to stretch himself out.

And given the size of Marcus’s meat and the beating he took only a few hours earlier, he wanted to make sure that his poor ass was good and ready.

When he was finally ready, he left Puppy in the bedroom and crept down the stairs, headed to the garage. No need to traumatize Puppy with his Daddy’s midnight activities.

Buzzing with excitement, Gavin opened the door slowly and quietly slid into the double-car garage—because what cottage didn’t come with a double-car garage?

Quietly, Gavin tiptoed over to where Marcus was working, completely oblivious to his presence—so much for his ever-alert bodyguard.

How to do this? Gavin wondered, looking around the room for inspiration.

No matter what he did, the moment he made a sound, Marcus was going to hit his head on the underside of the car when startled and alerted to his presence.

Shrugging, Gavin decided that there was no other way.

Removing his underwear so he was completely naked, he glanced up at the security camera and prayed to God that Ace wasn’t still watching.

Licking his lips, he stepped up to Marcus and lowered himself down onto Marcus’s thighs.

“What the?” Marcus startled, banging his head on the underside of the car as he jerked up, just as Gavin had predicted.

Gavin chuckled. He felt bad but also didn’t.

Marcus’s body lowered and began to relax once more.

“Oh, it’s only you.”

Gavin ground his ass into Marcus’s crotch, making himself more comfortable.

“Yes, it’s only me.”

Marcus resumed fixing whatever it was he was fixing, as if Gavin weren’t sitting naked on his bulge.

“So whucha doin’?” Gavin asked, slowly rolling his hips back and forth. He could feel the rod beneath him begin to thicken.

“Umm, I couldn’t sleep, so I decided to come out here and work on this beauty.”

“It’s a nice car.” The vehicle was red and black and had one of those retractable roofs you could pull back in the summertime. It was a total “fuck me hard in the back seat” kind of car.

Totally badass.

Totally Marcus.

It wasn’t exactly the piece of shit that Ace had made it sound like.

“Thanks. It’s a 1970 Dodge Challenger. I bought it off… a friend a few years ago. Been restoring it bit by bit ever since.”

“So, is that code for you won it in a drug deal?”

Marcus laughed. “I’m not sure you know how drug deals work.”

Gavin couldn’t help but smile. He continued to grind his ass along Marcus’s now very hard dick, enjoying the feel of his mushroom head as it slipped across his hole.

“So, what are you doing up?” Marcus asked, still ignoring the boy currently dry humping his dick.

Fuck, his dick was so nice and hard.

“Oh, I was bored. Thought I’d come out here and play with you for a bit.” This time, Gavin reached beneath him and began stroking Marcus’s cock.

The man jerked up once again, bumping his head and cursing as he dropped whatever tool it was he was currently holding in his hand.

He suddenly appeared to be in panic mode.

“Ace. Watching,” Marcus rushed, trying his best to scramble out from under the car.

Gavin squeezed his legs together, pinning Marcus in place.

“Already taken care of. I told him, unless he wanted to watch his brother get his balls drained, he should probably stop watching the cameras.”

Marcus tried to move once again, only giving up when he realized he was totally at Gavin’s mercy.

“It’s time we stopped playing games. I know you want me, and you know that I want you,” Gavin said, pulling Marcus’s thick, hard dick out between the folds of his underwear.

Yup, the man was definitely turned on.

“Gavin… we… can’t.”

“And why is that?” Gavin asked, reaching for the bottle of lube and popping up the cap. “You’re on PrEP, right? You already know that I am.”

“Yeah… but…” Marcus began, placing his hands on Gavin’s thighs, but not really making any effort to pull him off him.

“But nothing.” Gavin lubed up Marcus’s fingers, then guided them to his hole and pressed them forward. “Lube up my hole, stud. I’m already prepped and ready to go.”

It was funny giving Marcus orders, especially when he couldn’t see the man’s frustrated face, which was still hidden under the car he was fixing.

He heard Marcus let out a gentle exhale before his fingers began working his hole as instructed. For a man who claimed not to have ever had gay sex before, he certainly seemed to know his way around a man’s body.

“Ahh, that’s right.” Gavin moaned, closing his eyes and riding Marcus’s fingers as he worked himself open. One could never be too prepared.

After a few minutes, Gavin slid off Marcus’s fingers, then grabbed the bottle of lube once again. This time, he applied a generous amount of lube along the length of Marcus’s dick.

Fuck, his meat was so big and thick. Marcus was definitely the alpha of the pack.

“Wait,” Marcus rushed, using the power of his body to lift himself and Gavin off the ground as he slid his body out from under the car. He smirked up at Gavin. “I want to see your face as I split that ass of yours in two.”

Gavin couldn’t help but chuckle. The man was such a dude sometimes.

“Whatever,” Gavin responded, trying to act all cool and collected when really, he couldn’t wait to hop on the man’s dick and go for the ride of his life.

Unable to wait any longer, he grabbed the base of Marcus’s cock and lined it up with his eager hole.

Eyes locked together, Gavin began to lower himself down.

“Fuck…” Gavin groaned, closing his eyes as he tried to relax and concentrate on opening his hole and accepting that massive rod that no man alive had any right to possess.

Like, seriously, what were they feeding these Shadow Viper guys?

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