***
“What do you mean he panicked?” Dane spoke low, tight. “What happened? Did Ricky—”
“Ricky didn’t do anything.” Cole cut him off right quick. “They were doing fine and then Angel just…I don’t know…he just panicked.”
Dane dragged his hand slowly over his mouth, eyes hard. “Did he say why?”
“He said he didn’t know why.” Cole told him.
Rubbing his eyes, Dane sighed. “Maybe he’s just not cut out for this.”
“Or,” Cole raised a slow eyebrow. “Maybe you should step up and show him the way. Ricky’s good, but you’re older, you have more experience, and…” He shrugged and smiled. “Angel wants to dance with you.”
Dane leaned on the bar and cocked his head. “And just when did he say that?”
“He doesn’t have to say it, dumb ass.” Cole slugged his shoulder lightly. “The boy is gone on you. But if you keep running away, one day you’re gonna turn around and realize he isn’t chasing anymore, that he isn’t even there anymore.” He gripped Dane’s shoulder. “Boys come and go through here. So…give Angel a reason to stay.”
“You’re just a regular Dr. Phil aren’t you?”
Cole grinned. “Personally, I prefer to liken myself to Oprah.”
***
“Strip.” Byrd said when he closed the bedroom door.
Angel stared at him. “What?” he asked thickly, heart beginning to thump hard at his ribs.
“Take your clothes off.” Byrd leaned against the door and casually unfastened his pants. He’d never made Angel strip down before.
“Why?” he whispered unsteadily.
“Because I said so.” He shoved his pants down and kicked them off, then peeled off his shirt. His forceful erection strained against the crotch of his briefs. “I paid fifty bucks for you. You’ll fucking do what I say.”
Angel had always feared Byrd more than he had either Wade or Axel. He slowly undressed until he was standing before the man in his shorts.
“Take it all off.”
His throat tight, Angel slid his shorts down his legs and stepped out of them. He avoided Byrd’s eyes as the guy looked him over. A low–mmm–drifted out of him and he removed his briefs. He walked over to Angel’s bed and laid down on the mattress, legs spread, tucking his arms under his head. “Well, what’re you waiting for?”
Angel hesitated then knelt on the bed between his legs. The man’s cock stood erect, stiff as a rod, veins swollen and snaking up his shaft. He wasn’t huge, but had a good eight inches to him and was quite thick–which made him difficult to suck.
Clear juice bubbled from his cock head and Angel closed his eyes and lowered his mouth onto him. By now, he knew how Byrd wanted it. He liked Angel to suck the head first, using his tongue to tease the sensitive areas until his balls began to ache, and then he would shove all the way in and fuck his mouth until he unloaded.
“You know what, Angel baby?” He groaned. “I have yet to meet a woman who can suck cock like you can.” He squeezed Angel’s hair in his fists and groaned louder as Angel tightened his lips around the crown of his cock and sucked harder, his hands sliding up and down the shaft. “Oh fuck, boy…” he panted. “If I had the cash, I’d just buy you from Wade.”
Leaning forward, Byrd rubbed his hands down Angel’s back then grabbed his ass, working his firm cheeks with his fingers as he pushed his cock deeper into Angel’s mouth. “Fuck, boy, you have one fucking sexy ass.” His breath staggered and he placed a hand on the back of Angel’s head and moved him up and down on his dick as he massaged his ass with his other hand. “Oh fuck yes…yes…”
In an unexpected move, he pulled Angel off him and turned him around. “What’re you doing?” Angel trembled.
Byrd pushed him forward onto hands and knees then knelt behind him. “What do you think?” he panted then spread Angel’s ass cheeks and spit into his crack. “I’m gonna fuck you.”
Before Angel could beg him to use a condom, the man’s cock was shoving into him. Angel gasped and gripped the sleeping bag in his fists as the man’s thickness forced inside him. He knew not to resist or fight him, it would only make it worse.
“Oh Fuck yes!” Byrd gasped sharp then bumped at him hard, driving his cock in deeper and tearing a cry from Angel. The man’s fingers gouged into his slim hips as he thrust into him with more vigor, his pelvis smacking his ass cheeks. “Oh my god! Oh fuck! This is so much better than any pussy I ever had. Fuck!”