Chapter 27 Marcus
MARCUS
Gavin let out a squeal as he threw open the front door, then darted upstairs, almost tripping over an excited puppy bouncing at his feet.
Marcus walked into the home, pulled out his cell, and dialed his brother.
“Don’t be watching the indoor cameras for the next… three or four hours.” He hung up without so much as a goodbye or waiting for a response.
Smirking, Marcus stalked up toward the primary bedroom, his cock rock solid behind his zipper.
He didn’t care anymore if this was appropriate or what others might think. Right now, he wanted to bury his face between those gorgeous ass cheeks, then shove his dick so deep inside them that he could feel the boy’s sternum.
“You better be ready by the time I get up there,” Marcus snarled, pulling off his shirt and tossing it onto the wood floor behind him.
Next, he undid his belt and popped open his jeans, just as he stepped into the bedroom.
Like a good little boy, Gavin lay naked on his stomach, waiting for Daddy to come and take out his vengeance.
“Mmm,” Marcus growled. “Now that’s the kind of greeting Daddy likes to see from his boy.”
“Dinner is served,” Gavin said softly, peeking at him from behind bent arms, his blue eyes glinting at him with a dangerously intoxicating charm.
Another growl escaped Marcus.
Stepping out of his jeans, he moved onto the bed and settled himself gently between Gavin’s spread thighs.
“You’ve got such an incredible ass,” Marcus snarled, spreading the boy’s cheeks so he could admire his smooth hole.
“It’s all yours, my horny caveman.”
Marcus couldn’t help but smile. He liked being compared to a wild beast—one who didn’t ask for permission, but took what was his and fought anyone who challenged his claim.
“Hope you’re ready to be eaten by a true alpha male,” Marcus growled, gripping each of his ass cheeks firmly before diving down between them.
The moan that escaped Gavin was absolutely sinful. If Marcus wasn’t already hard, that moan would have sent his dick jamming through the mattress.
He licked Gavin’s hole, swirling his tongue and enjoying his new favorite meal.
“More,” Gavin moaned, pushing his body back, forcing Marcus to go deeper.
There was something incredibly sexy about eating out Gavin’s ass. The desire, the desperation… all of it made Marcus so incredibly hard.
“Oh fuck, right there.” Gavin moaned into the mattress. “Jesus, that’s good.”
“Mmm, you like the way Daddy eats that delicious ass of yours?”
Gavin nodded.
“You’re such a good boy. Spreading that ass and letting Daddy have his way with you.”
Another moan.
It was clear that Gavin liked to be dominated. He enjoyed taking orders and being manhandled by his alpha.
It was time to give Gavin what he truly desired.
“Top drawer. Lube,” Marcus ordered, straightening up but refusing to release his grip on Gavin’s ass.
The boy reached into the drawer blindly, then tossed the bottle of lube over his shoulder. It bounced off Marcus’s chest, landing next to Gavin’s torso.
Marcus chuckled. He loved watching the boy come undone.
Grabbing the bottle, he poured a generous amount of lube on Gavin’s hole, then began working it open with one finger before quickly graduating to two.
He wanted to make sure that Gavin was good and prepped. Marcus wasn’t exactly snack-sized when it came to taking his dick. He wasn’t even entrée-sized.
His dick was porn-sized, and taking all of it required extra preparation and stretches if sex was going to be fun and enjoyable.
And given what Marcus was about to do to the guy, he wanted to make sure that he was stretched and ready. Gavin was going to get every last inch, and Marcus wasn’t going to rest until his balls were slapping up against his ass.
Moving from two to three fingers, Marcus watched as Gavin continued to come undone. He moaned and squirmed and gasped out loud.
“Now. I’m ready. I need that fuckin’ dick.”
Marcus loved the desperation. The need. The hunger. His boy wanted his dick and couldn’t wait a second longer!
His dick had never been so hard.
“That’s my boy. I’m going to tear that fuckin’ ass apart,” Marcus growled, the barbarian inside him coming to the surface.
Lubing up his meat, Marcus lined up his cock, then gently pushed forward. He watched as the head of his cock slowly disappeared.
Tight warm heat surrounded his dick. To say that fucking a dude was incredible was no understatement.
The squeeze.
The resistance.
The desperate moan that escaped the poor lad in front of him.
All of it went right to his dick.
“Jesus. Your ass feels amazing.” Marcus moaned, watching as his cock disappeared inch by inch.
“Fuck, dude, your dick is so big,” Gavin whined, grinding his teeth as he arched his back. “I’ve never felt so full. So fucking stretched out. Holy fuck.”
Chuckling, he began to pump his dick in and out, giving Gavin’s ass a chance to adjust to his size.
Part of being a good top was taking care of your bottom… or so he was told.
Unable to hold back any longer, Marcus hoped Gavin was ready.
“Are you ready to take this big, alpha dick?” Marcus asked, stroking the boy’s back before giving him a light slap on the ass.
“Yes. Fuck, yes…” Gavin moaned.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” Marcus said with a mischievous smirk.
Tightening his hold on Gavin’s hips, he slammed forward, forcing the boy to take every inch of his incredibly thick cock.
He cried out, tightening his grip on the sheets below him.
Marcus smiled. He knew that if Gavin were in true pain, he would ask him to stop.
No. Pain from taking a big dick was always pain that bottoms happily endured.
“More.” Gavin threw his head back and glanced over his shoulder at Marcus.
“You asked for it,” Marcus responded, snapping his hips forward again and again.
Watching Gavin’s ass jiggle as it slammed against his pelvis over and over was like nothing he had ever witnessed before.
How had he gone this long without giving it to a dude, doggy-style?
Being ridden by Gavin last night had felt incredible, but most of the work had been done by Gavin. Marcus was an alpha, a leader, and the head of a biker gang. He needed to dominate. Take control and fuck without mercy.
He watched his dick disappear in and out of Gavin’s ass. He felt the boy’s hole tighten, clinging to his shaft like it never wanted to let go.
“More. Harder.” Gavin gasped, squirming around as pleasure and pain rolled through his body.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Marcus huffed, sweat dripping from his forehead as he gave it as hard as he possibly could.
At this rate, he was pretty sure that Gavin wouldn’t be able to walk for a week.
How bottoms took such a big dick, then lived to tell the tale, was truly amazing.
Marcus was on a mission. He had a reputation to keep, and he needed to prove to Gavin that he was worthy of fucking him. Marcus was in his late thirties, and Gavin was in his mid-twenties. He was the leader of a badass biker gang and a true alpha when it came to fucking.
He was determined to give Gavin the best orgasm of his life.
Picking up the pace, he slapped Gavin’s ass once more.
God, he loved his fucking ass.
“Oh! Fuck! Right there!” Gavin shouted, grabbing his dick and giving it a good squeeze.
“Fuck,” Marcus huffed. “I’m getting so close.” Marcus felt his balls tighten and realized he was about to bust a nut.
“Give it to me, baby. Breed my fucking hole.” Gavin moaned, chasing his orgasm as well.
Unable to hold back any longer, Marcus slammed forward, unloading into Gavin.
Feeling Gavin’s asshole tighten around his cock, he watched as Gavin shot his load on the mattress below him.
The fact that he could feel Gavin coming around his dick was so fucking hot.
Was this how gay sex felt all the time? ’Cause, if so, he was a huge fuckin’ fan.
There was no questioning it. Marcus was now addicted to Gavin’s magical hole.
Flopping onto the bed, they turned to face one another. Gavin smiled first, then burst into laughter. Marcus couldn’t help but join in. He had no idea what they were laughing at, but seeing the pure joy in Gavin’s eyes warmed his heart.
Gavin reached forward and caressed Marcus’s face.
“Wow, we are definitely doing that again. Actually, we’re going to be doing a lot more of that. Every possible chance we get. Your dick is my new crack. I’m addicted and refuse to kick the habit.”
Marcus chuckled at the crazy analogy.
He reached over and pulled Gavin into his body. He pushed the sweaty hair out of Gavin’s bright blue eyes before leaning down to kiss the top of his head.
He was dead. Exhausted. Unable to feel his toes, which were currently curled up inside his body.
“Fuck, you’re amazing,” Marcus whispered, lifting Gavin’s chin and leaning in for a passionate kiss.
He grabbed Gavin’s ass with his other hand and gave it a firm squeeze.
“I think it’s safe to say that I’m addicted to this as well.”
Gavin moaned into his mouth as they continued to make out late into the night.