“What are you doing? Don’t undress.” Red Jack frowned and sat up straight.
“Who doesn’t like a naked man crawling at their feet?” asked Loki, opening his pants. He stood between Red Jack’s spread knees and chewed on his bottom lip.
Red Jack glanced at the window. He knew they were alone, yet a part of him was freaking out and ringing the alarm bells. “I said, don’t undress,” he hissed.
“You’re not afraid of seeing a dick, are you?” Loki playfully pulled on one of his black earlobe stretchers.
“I’m not ‘afraid’, I’m just not interested.” Red Jack’s breath hitched. Truth was he did like the look of the guy. The tattoos, the piercings, the tight body and long hair, it all made quite a picture. One he shouldn’t be looking at for too long.
Loki pushed his pants and underwear all the way down to his ankles, uncovering a long cock under a thatch of trimmed black hair. His thighs seemed to have a life of their own, tensing, muscles moving beneath skin before Red Jack’s eyes.
“I am,” whispered Loki. “I wanna be naked when I suck your big, juicy dick.”
Red Jack got up and moved behind the couch. “Nope. I’m out. You’re freaking me out. You can stay till morning, but that’s it. I’d rather just jerk off. Fuck!” He raised his arms in the air, even as his eyes trailed all over the irresistible naked body in front of him.
Loki blinked. “You’re freaked out? By what? My cock? It’s not even hard yet,” he said, slowly pulling his hand over the entire length.
“What part of ‘I’m not gay’ do you not understand?” Red Jack couldn’t bear it anymore and turned his back on Loki. “Stop that, or I will throw you out.”
Loki exhaled behind him. “Yes sir. I’ll be good.”
All hairs bristled on Red Jack’s arms and nape. “I just did it out of curiosity. Once.” Lies, lies, lies. “There’s a blanket on the armchair.”
“Thanks. It’s a safe place, isn’t it?” asked Loki. “Except for being the house of a killer.”
Despite his better judgement, his erection strained against Red Jack’s pants. “Clearly, I need to change locks.”
“Yeah, they aren’t that good,” agreed Loki. There was a rustling behind Red Jack, and he sure hoped that meant his unwanted guest was putting on some clothes. Seeing another guy naked was one thing, but seeing one who was available for sex was another.
Red Jack took a deep breath and turned around. “I better not see you here in the morning.”
Loki looked at him, still completely naked. “Can I use your shower tonight? It’s been a tough day. I lost my home.”
Red Jack swallowed and put his hands on his own nape so they wouldn’t wander where they shouldn’t. “I’m sure you have some gay friends or something.”
“I’m not from here.” Loki pouted and traced the bullseye on his chest. Red Jack still kind of wanted to hit it. If Loki were a girl, Red Jack would have fucked her mouth, pussy, and ass by now. But this strange situation was so out of his depth that it wasn’t even funny anymore.
“Do I look like I care? Shower, sleep, and leave.”
Loki smiled at him and pulled his dark mane over one shoulder. “Yes, sir.”
Red Jack groaned and turned around. “Fucking hell…” he muttered, walking to his bedroom. If he stayed so close to that hot naked body, he’d fuck Loki over the sofa.
He closed the door behind him and stared at his huge, comfortable bed. This was where he wanted to fuck Lucy. He’d take her on his bike and carry her in here. Her panties would be already wet after riding in the bitch seat of his amazing new bike.
Red Jack closed the bedroom door so that it was clear Loki wasn’t invited no matter how much Red Jack’s dick was in need of sucking.
Chapter 4
Loki opened the big black trash bag and dumped the stack of Hustlers inside, emptying the second stash he found in Jack’s living room. Jack had no need for that crap, and Loki didn’t like sharing a man’s attention with printed pussies and tits. Especially if said pussies and tits prevented said man’s cock from going into Loki’s ass.
Jack had the hots for him, Loki was sure of that much, but if he was afraid to act, Loki would find out why. Too restless to sleep, he spent the night exploring the house. It was definitely the place he wanted to spend his last days at. With a TV that covered half the wall, three different game consoles, and high quality speakers, all that to enjoy on a set of luxury leather chairs and a matching sofa. Just by the beach, no neighbors, secluded enough for Loki and Jack to moan as loud as they wanted when they eventually fucked.