Chapter 6
Chapter six
Johnny
Johnny rolled his suitcase up to the door and stopped. He took a deep breath to calm his nerves, but it didn’t help much. He was excited and nervous in all the best ways. He knocked on the door and waited.
It only took a moment for the hotel room door to open, and Johnny stared, once again, at Gavin Peri.
The low hotel lighting made his hair look like a darker brown, and he immediately missed the red hue.
He tightened his hand into a fist to keep from reaching up and fingering his sexy-as-fuck beard, trimmed neatly around his strong jaw.
“Hi, Johnny. Come on in. Let me get this.” Gavin leaned over to grab the handle of Johnny’s suitcase.
Johnny pushed by him, making sure to rub against his hip and thigh as he did. He couldn’t wait for Gavin to strip him down and get busy. He’d been thrumming on a low level of buzz since Gavin agreed to meet him.
Since he had already been staying in Vegas, it had been easy to head over and book a suite in the best hotel in Gallup.
It wasn’t a big city, but it was the closest accommodations to where Davey lived, which was out in the middle of the damned desert.
Davey was a little crazy, living out there, but Tate and Bryce loved visiting him.
They said his track rocked. He also had a super pool and a nicely equipped gym all right there.
For Supercross racers, it equaled paradise.
Johnny had been there before. He couldn’t argue with them, but he’d go nuts with civilization so far away.
He walked into the hotel room, immediately impressed.
For being so far away from what Johnny considered modern progress, and even far away from the standard tourist areas, it was luxurious.
Gavin took his suitcase and pushed it through a door to the bedroom, and Johnny followed.
A huge king-sized bed dominated the space.
Warm chocolatey colors complemented the golds to make it feel homey and comfortable.
Johnny bounced his ass on the bed while Gavin fussed with putting his bag into a closet.
“You can hang your stuff up, and there’s a dresser.
” He pointed to the big walnut chest, taking up the majority of the outer wall.
“Oh! Look in here.” Gavin opened a door across the room, and Johnny reluctantly got off the bed and followed him into a large, tiled bathroom.
It had a separate shower and tub, and the tub was overly large with air jets around the sides.
“This will be fun, right?” Gavin wiggled his eyebrows, making Johnny laugh.
He couldn’t wait to join Gavin in that big tub.
“How long do we have before we have to be there?”
“Like...” Johnny looked at his watch. “Three hours or so.”
“Good. Let’s do this.” Gavin bent over and turned the water on. “Get naked.”
Johnny couldn’t argue. He pulled off his glasses and set them upside down on the sink.
He flipped the first button of his shirt open while staring at Gavin’s ass as he fiddled with the water and the jets.
By the time he stood back up, Johnny’s shirt had fallen to the floor, and his pants hung open.
Gavin moved closer and shoved his pants the rest of the way over Johnny’s hips.
Johnny could smell that wonderful, sweet, and fruity cologne.
He closed his eyes and inhaled it. Gavin pressed soft lips against his, and Johnny opened his eyes.
Gavin pulled Johnny against him with a hand on his back.
“More getting naked,” Gavin muttered, backing up to pull his clothes off. He’d foregone sensuous for fast, and in seconds they were sitting in a steaming hot tub. The jets bubbled out into the water, feeling fabulous as Johnny sank down.
“Come here.” Gavin’s words purred in his ear.
Johnny let Gavin manhandle him around until his back was against Gavin’s chest. “This is good. Enjoyable.” He relaxed, letting the jets soothe him.
Gavin carded his fingers through Johnny’s hair. “Are you nervous about bringing me to Davey’s?”
“A little. I didn’t tell him my plans, but Pilot knows. They’ll probably say something if they get there first.”
“Hmm...”
“It’ll be okay. But don’t talk business. Okay?”
Gavin snorted. “I don’t know if that’s possible. Supercross is my life, and it’s theirs too. But.” He rubbed his nose against the back of Johnny’s head. “I can refrain from trying to recruit anyone. How’s that?”
Johnny laughed. Gavin poked fun at him over it, but there was a grain of truth there. “I like your sense of humor.”
“What? I’m not kidding.”
“Shut up.” Johnny turned around, splashing water, and tilted his head up to kiss Gavin quickly on the lips, but Gavin pulled him closer and opened his mouth, invading Johnny’s with his tongue.
It went from fun and flirty to hot and passionate faster than a Supercross racer could burst out of the gate.
Instead of slinging mud, water roosted out as they shifted and splashed around.
Hands and mouths touched skin, caressing everywhere, but they slipped around in the tub. “Come on. Time to get out.”
Johnny followed Gavin out of the tub, then he wrapped Johnny in a big fluffy towel, directing him to the bed.
Johnny scooted back on the bed and swallowed hard, anticipating what was next, and he wanted it more than anything.
If he were honest, the promise of more hot sex with Gavin was the biggest reason he’d invited the man.
Tweaking Pilot was only secondary, and whatever Davey thought of it. ..well, that didn’t matter to him.
Johnny held the edge of the towel, keeping it closed until Gavin strode in, naked, and tugged at it. “Gimme.”
Johnny lifted his hands and let Gavin unwrap him like a package.
With the towel spread out beneath him, Gavin looked his fill at Johnny’s naked body.
He hoped he liked what he saw because Johnny couldn’t change it.
His eyes scanned Gavin’s face, his hard chest, and then his even harder cock.
It pointed out at Johnny as if claiming him.
Johnny barked out a laugh, and Gavin quirked an eyebrow.
When Johnny opened his mouth to explain, Gavin dropped to his knees in front of him and sucked Johnny’s cock into his mouth.
So hot and wet...it stole whatever words Johnny had been about to say, leaving only a long, low groan.
Gavin’s mouth was a wicked thing. Addictive.
Demanding. He sucked hard with purpose while his fingers played with Johnny’s balls, tickling and tugging on a repeat cycle.
Johnny fell back against the mattress and spread his legs wider.
Gavin took advantage and slid his finger to his hole and rubbed against it, sending chills through Johnny’s body.
The treatment Gavin gave his cock made Johnny quiver.
He tensed, tightening his hole, begging silently for more, and Gavin did not disappoint.
The tingle began at the small of his back and rapidly spread throughout his legs and up his dick. “Ga-vin...”
Gavin sped up, sucking and slurping, giving it his all like his soul purpose was getting Johnny off. He tugged Johnny’s balls as if proving it.
“Coming...now...” Johnny warned as he shot off, but Gavin kept working him over, taking in every drop Johnny had to offer.
When he finished, he climbed up on the bed over Johnny’s body and let out an evil chuckle.
“What?” Johnny opened his eyes and waited until Gavin knelt over his face, pointing that hard cock at him. Johnny slid his hands up Gavin’s thighs and licked at Gavin’s perfect, spongy head.
“Can we play? Can you take it, Johnny?”
“Yes. Whatever you want.” He could guess what Gavin had in mind when he grabbed Johnny’s hands, and Johnny was completely willing to do whatever Gavin wanted.
He leaned back on the mattress and opened his mouth.
Gavin held Johnny’s hands over his head with one hand and fed him his cock with the other.
One blessed inch at a time. He rubbed the crown over Johnny’s tongue.
“Take it...” Gavin growled.
Johnny moaned.
Gavin fucked into his mouth, hips snapping. Johnny took it. He wanted it. He wanted it all.
For once in his life, his head was only in one place—Gavin’s cock. He sucked and licked as if that was his only job in life. For those few minutes, it was.
“God...so good! I’m gonna come...”
Johnny was ready for it. His need to taste Gavin’s seed on his tongue practically bubbled up out of his throat and came out in an indecipherable sound.
Johnny didn’t have time to think about it.
Gavin pulled his dick out. Johnny’s mouth followed, desperately trying to latch back on, but Gavin held his hands tight, not letting him go after it.
His cum hit Johnny in the face. Johnny closed his eyes as the next few splats landed beside the first.
Gavin grunted. “So sexy, Johnny.” He scooted over and licked at the cum dripping down Johnny’s cheek, and then took Johnny’s mouth hard.
Passion and desire filled Johnny with every swipe of Gavin’s tongue.
He’d wanted to taste Gavin’s cum anyway, but tasting it on Gavin’s tongue was even better.
Gavin’s fingers tangled in Johnny’s wet hair.
“We need another shower now. There’s cum in your hair. ”
Johnny laughed. “Not a hardship, Gav.”
Johnny drove his rental car since he’d been to Davey’s before. Finding the small turnoff proved difficult, but he still managed it. They pulled up to the gate, and Johnny pushed the security button.
“Hello?” came through the speaker.
“It’s Johnny Killebrew and guest.” He didn’t mention Gavin’s name. He figured Pilot might have mentioned it, but he’d wait until they were at the house to deal with the potential fallout from bringing a competitor.
Someone laughed into the microphone, and then Pilot’s unmistakable bass spoke up. “No need to be so formal, J-man.”