Bare-Knuckle Love (biker gay dark erotic romance) (Rabid Mongrels MC Book 1) (3 page)

Hyde petted him gently while quickly readying his tool for work. “I know. You wouldn’t want to hurt a dick like that, would you, Jason?”

Jason loved the way Hyde said his name. Acknowledged him. He shook his head slowly, and his lips parted on their own. His body wouldn’t say no to Hyde’s cock no matter how much his mind tried to alert him of potential danger. All the years spent struggling with his desires, only to have them disperse here and now. A cock handed over on the silver platter of Hyde’s hand.

Hyde grunted and stepped closer, until the cockhead brushed over Jason’s lips, gently painting them with salty wetness. “How about a first taste?”

Jason could try and lie about his phone, but there was no way to lie about the way he opened his mouth in invitation. His cock was painfully hard, and he stirred in the uncomfortable seat he wouldn’t change for any other. Jason had expected torture and pain, yet instead, was getting his wet dreams coming to life. Maybe he actually died and went to heaven?

When Hyde’s hand slid under his jaw and caressed him there, he was ready to roll over and show his soft underbelly. “You want that? You want to taste my cock?” whispered Hyde, with his eyes locked on Jason’s. His handsome face was as flushed as Jason’s felt.

Jason took a deep breath, hardly believing he’d be saying the words. “Yes, please…” He dared touch the cockhead with the tip of his tongue. His body went wild with arousal at the salty taste of skin. He wanted to hump the chair he was sitting on, but he’d get no relief with both his hands and legs immobilized.

When the smooth, lovely cockhead pushed into his mouth, he uttered a moan he could hardly believe left his own lips. Deep. Throaty. Completely wanton. And yet he couldn’t deny himself more of the sweet slide over his tongue. He leaned forward to take more in, exploring the throbbing veins. Hyde was so hard it was unreal that it could be Jason’s doing. Father always told him he was good for nothing. Looked like he’d just found himself a new calling. All he needed was a lot of practice.

There had to be a first time for everything, and all Jason could hope for was that he wouldn’t turn out to give lousy head. As much as he hated his brain for it, he was already fantasizing about the next blow job he’d give. He’d watched a lot of porn, though, and it couldn’t be that hard. In some ways, it was like being back in the ring. He’d completely lost sense of reality, trapped in one moment in time, focused on only one goal: sucking cock until it drowned his mouth in cum.

Hyde’s dick was wonderfully meaty, salty, and Jason was already getting addicted to his smell. His thrusts were slow, easy for Jason to handle, even when they gradually deepened and Hyde steadied Jason’s head with both his hands. “That’s good,” he uttered, smothering Jason’s mouth with attention. “You’re doing great. Suck me harder.”

Jason curled his toes and fulfilled the request. His insides melted when he dared to look up, and his eyes met Hyde’s. He was being looked at. With a cock in his mouth, he was now the center of Hyde’s attention. Not anyone else. Him. He could purr against those hands.

Every time the hot dick slid over his tongue, a part of him went to heaven. He couldn’t help sliding his ass over the seat, too horny to care about dignity. And despite not being able to put much pressure on his own dick, the movement of fabric against it was starting to give him deep shivers.

“You like it? You hungry for more of that cock?” whispered Hyde, and Jason was surprised to feel the warm prick leave his mouth. He followed it with a low moan, but Hyde just grinned and pulled it out of reach, masturbating, as if just to tease Jason.

“Yes, yes…” Jason said eagerly and leaned forward, ready to have Hyde fuck his mouth. He no longer had the mental energy to ponder Hyde’s sexuality. Jason didn’t give a shit as long as he’d get to suck on that throbbing cock. Even back at school, Hyde had this glow of charisma about him that made everyone want to warm themselves in his light. Jason craved that, too, in his friendless life.

Hyde smiled and pushed two fingers deep into Jason’s mouth, gently pressing on the back of his tongue. Jason moaned when the cock slapped against his cheek, warm and slightly wet from his own saliva.

“I’m gonna come down your throat, and you’re gonna swallow it all like a good boy, isn’t that right?” rasped Hyde, patting Jason’s cheek with his cock over and over again.

Jason mewled and sucked on the fingers for a moment as he nodded, rubbing his face against that hot flesh. His mind was long gone, giving way for his body to express itself. His balls tensed up every now and then, as he couldn’t sit still in the chair. He was so fucking ready for Hyde’s cum. Ready like never before in his life.

“I will,” he whispered, looking up at Hyde in adoration of his every feature, from the tattoos to the long blond hair, the stubble he wanted to lick all over, to the plump lips made for kissing.

“Yeah? You’re my little cocksucker?” rasped Hyde, jerking off right in front of Jason’s face. It was almost physically painful to think it could have been Jason’s mouth moving over that wonderful cock instead.

“I’ll swallow it all…” Jason lived for the slight friction he managed to get from rocking his hips in the chair. His cock twitched, rock hard, desperate for release, and made his lust palpable.

Hyde pushed deep into his mouth, and despite Jason’s best efforts not to gag, he started coughing around that delicious dick every time it slid into his throat. Hyde cursed beneath his breath and pulled back, only to push in again, holding on to Jason’s head and slowly enforcing a rhythm.

The fast movement of Hyde’s hips, pushing the dick in, fucking Jason’s mouth in earnest, was too much to bear. When a vision of Hyde lying on top of him and fucking his ass in that same rhythm flooded his mind, Jason came in his pants, humping the air and sucking the thick cock that demanded all the attention Jason could give and more.

Hyde gave a muffled groan, and moments later, when his thrusting became a bit shallower again, Jason sensed bitter wetness at the back of his tongue. He swallowed, eager to take it all, to make Hyde happy with his performance, sucking and lapping at the pulsing cock to milk it dry.

Hyde stilled against him, not yet pulling away, and Jason didn’t want to shower ever again. Unless Hyde would promise to jerk off on him.
Oh, fuck,
Jason would like that. His heart was still hammering in his chest when he came down from the ultimate high. Never before had he been so close to another person. Jason bowed slightly to rub his forehead against Hyde’s pubes as the softening cock slipped out of his mouth with a wet smack.

Hyde chuckled and scratched the back of Jason’s head before stepping back and casually putting his cock back into his pants. “Someone likes a good throat fuck,” he said, nodding at the wet spot at the front of Jason’s shorts.

Jason squeezed his thighs together as reality kicked in. He just blew a guy. And loved every second of it. He could still feel the slight strain at the back of his throat. “I… I…”

Hyde’s mouth twisted into a toothy grin. “Up there in the ring, you’re all about power, but out of the limelight, you get down on your knees. Happy to take a load or two.”

“N-no,” Jason uttered, his chest tightening. He just couldn’t say no to that hard cock in front of him. What did that make him? And what did Hyde think of him now?

Hyde stepped back and grabbed Jason’s cell phone from the bench. “I think you are a nasty little cocksucker. You just came in your pants from my dick ramming down your throat.”

There was no denying that. The stain on Jason’s pants was proof of his lust for cock. His breath was becoming raspy with all the things he wanted to say but didn’t know how. He could hardly breathe. His father had been right all along. He was weak and soft, ready to roll over for another guy. Jason bit the inside of his lips so hard it hurt, yet the aftertaste of Hyde’s cum sent a pleasant shiver down his spine.

Hyde pointed the phone at Jason’s face. “Say ‘cheese’,” he said with a self-satisfied grin. “No? Okay.” He took a photo. “I thought it would make a good last frame for the video, but whatever you like. I should have went for the money shot. Wouldn’t you like that? All that hot cum on your face?”

Jason went completely still when Hyde turned the phone around to show him the screen with a video of what they’d just done. He fucking filmed it. Jason let out an incoherent scream and lunged at Hyde, but the handcuffs allowed him little movement. Jason wanted to tear the beautiful bastard apart and feast on his fucking carcass for this betrayal.

“I thought you liked videos where big, strong men get their tonsils oiled up. Was I wrong?” asked Hyde casually, while the alien person who looked like Jason opened his mouth for a cock on the screen. The guy was panting and asking for more. All red-faced and excited. He wasn’t like Jason at all.

“I was just— I…” Jason was at loss, yet a dark, lusty part of him wanted to see that dick all over again.

Hyde nodded, his face dead serious. “I get it. You needed your protein after tonight’s fight really, really bad.”

“Shut the fuck up!” Jason clenched his fists, wishing the video away. His vision was getting blurry. All the years spent working hard— looking for a purpose and trying not to dream of a guy handling his body like a sex toy— all for fucking nothing the moment a stiff dick hypnotized him into sucking.

Hyde made a face and switched the video to full volume. Each slap of skin, each suckle, each moan resonated down Jason’s skin as the stranger who looked just like him took it like a porn star, without any shame, looking up at the man rewarding him with the privilege of sucking his cock. He remembered all too vividly how that hard meat twitched on his tongue.

Jason hung his head to avoid looking. “Make it stop,” he said, annoyed by the tremble in his voice. What if his brother saw that video? What would anyone think of him if word got out about this? He was getting nauseated and couldn’t help the slow trail of tears down his face. He’d fucked up so bad.

The lewd sounds stopped, and Jason stirred, all tense when warm, masculine hands cupped his face and pulled it up. He bit into his bottom lip to stop its trembling. Great, not only did he suck cock, he also cried like a baby. Jason’s life hit a new low. He tried to pull away, but Hyde’s hands held him all too firmly.

Hyde’s eyes were bright and attentive, and it felt like Jason was being pulled apart with that stare.

“Shh, you’re a good boy, aren’t you?” whispered Hyde and slowly sat across Jason’s lap.

Those words were like a soothing balm on Jason’s nerves. Hyde’s body so close only reminded Jason that he couldn’t remember the last time he got hugged, when he was actually close to another human being he wasn’t fighting against. Jason sniffed and nodded, too choked up to actually say the words.

Hyde was warm, less heavy than most of Jason’s opponents, and yet he achieved what they could not— he brought Jason all the way down to his knees.

“I just want to make sure you earn that money back for me next week. You’ll get the phone back, and you can delete that video if you want. I’m not gonna show it to anyone.”

Jason was hyperaware of each move Hyde made on top of him, of the closeness of his ass and thighs, of the heat of his fingers, and the masculine scent he exuded, combined with the smell of sweet, minty bubblegum. Most of all, though, he was painfully aware of yet another tear sliding down his cheek. Last time he cried was when his dog died years ago.

“I’ll do what you need.”

Hyde pulled the gum out of his mouth and tossed it to the floor. He leaned in, close enough for Jason to sense his breath on his mouth. He could bite those pretty lips off if he wanted now, but he couldn’t bring himself to move.

“You know I’m just messing with you?” whispered Hyde. “It got me horny when you did those nasty, nasty things. Took my dick like a bitch in heat.”

Jason looked into the beautiful hazel eyes so close to his, so focused on him. He’d never gotten this much attention from Hyde, and was now sure Hyde didn’t remember him, because he’d have used that to his advantage otherwise. The very thought that Jason was the one to get Hyde horny was so overwhelming it ached somewhere inside. A guy like Hyde could have anyone. Man or woman. Yet he noticed Jason and gave him more than he could ever wish for. Then again, he also blackmailed him and called him a bitch, which was both maddening and confusingly arousing. “Little bitch” was yet another invective often thrown Jason’s way by his father, but on Hyde’s lips it sounded almost like a compliment.

“It did?” Jason asked, embarrassed not only by the tears, but that Hyde got to see them as well.

Hyde smiled and crossed the minimal distance between them, unlocking Jason’s lips with his soft tongue. Jason melted into the chair, too scared to move a muscle. He could understand Hyde wanting to fuck his face, degrade him, but… kiss?

Hyde groaned, massaging Jason’s arms as he deepened the kiss, sucking Jason right into it, leading the way. He smelled sweet and fresh, with a hint of cigarette bitterness. “I like a man with lean meat on him,” he whispered.