Red Hot(Sex & Mayhem #5)(29)

“You like that?” Red Jack smiled, watching Loki’s back, nicely toned underneath the pattern of scars, and remembering seeing it tense when he slid his dick into Loki’s ass. That body was fucking tight.

Loki nodded, a bright grin spreading across his face. “And you fuck me so well. At this rate, I’m gonna forget any other guy before you.”

“What about the guy who messed up your face? Or did you do that yourself when you got bored?”

Loki’s face froze, and his smile looked like a grimace carved in stone, but it only lasted for a fleeting moment, and he laughed, shaking his head. “Boring story. I’d rather talk about you.”

“Was it a bet?” Red Jack pushed on. “What about your back?”

Loki leaned down, rummaging through one of the cupboards. “A bet, yeah.”

Red Jack snorted. “Knew it. Pretty stupid if you ask me, but I guess I did some fucked up shit on a dare, too.”

“Like what?” asked Loki quietly, preparing the food.

“I put a bee in my pants. Won five hundred bucks, but the fucker stung my dick, shit swelled up, and I had to go to the hospital. Hurt like a motherfucker.”

Loki grinned. “Well, the swelling didn’t go away, did it?”

“You keep buttering me up like that, and maybe I’ll let you stay here after you make breakfast.” This was exactly what he needed to hear after finding out about Lucy’s harsh words. After all, Sam and Candy would probably not be impressed to hear Red Jack gave his poor gay cousin the boot. Sam was a good guy, an even better friend, and Red Jack didn’t want to lose his respect, so what choice did he have but to let this guy stay for some time?

The muscles on Loki’s back flexed, and he pushed some bread into the toaster before dealing with the coffee. “Jack, you’re not gonna regret this,” he said, and the look he sent Red Jack was so obscene, so meaningful that Red Jack’s mouth dried.

“You said you’ll also do my laundry?” He raised his eyebrows with a smirk. This could actually work for a while. Sex without any strings attached, no complications, and no emotional risk since Loki was a guy. It didn’t make him gay either to get his dick sucked by a guy from time to time. With Lucy burning him so badly, he could use a break from pussy bullshit. He knew he should ask her to say all this to his face, but if hearing it from someone else’s mouth bruised his ego so bad, he didn’t want to look into her eyes as she insulted him.

“If you let me eat your food...” Loki sighed and put the breakfast on two plates.

“If you make it, you can eat it.” Red Jack shrugged and pulled one of the portions closer, giving Loki’s body a discreet glance. He loved tattoos, and the septum piercing added more edge to Loki’s look. “And you have to keep this quiet, cousin, or I will really drown you.” He dug into the food with a groan of satisfaction.

“I won’t say a word.” Loki put the toast on the edge of Red Jack’s plate and placed the coffee next to him before settling over his own meal. “And I’ll be available 24/7.”

“For sex?” Red Jack couldn’t help a silly grin emerging on his face. He was beginning to like the idea of Loki’s body being available whenever he wanted. No girl he knew would be up for that. No fuss, no scheming. And great freaking crispy bacon, with just a hint of burn.

“Among other things. I’m great at GTA.”

Red Jack contemplated that as he went through his delicious breakfast. He could have a gaming partner, and they could do sex breaks? “What’s your deal, anyway? Why do you have nowhere better to go? Candy was saying something about your ex?”

Loki shrugged. “Most of what I said is true. My mom’s dead now, I think. I don’t know nothing about my brothers. And the ex... he’s just a douchebag. Thinks he’s all that with his prestigious job and fucking Egyptian cotton bedding... I’m not good enough for him.”

“Ah, those gays, right?” Red Jack laughed, but then settled into an uncomfortable silence. He knew shit about any of this. He didn’t know any fags. He’d come in a lot of men’s mouths, but he didn’t actually know any of those guys.

Loki swallowed his toast and drank some coffee. “Hard to find a good man.”

“You can’t bring guys back here, understood?”

“I don’t think I’ll need to.”

“Yeah? I’m all you can think about?” Red Jack grinned and downed his coffee in one go. His gaze kept wandering over the smooth skin, the serene face with suckable lips and a straight nose, the hair he wanted to tug on as they fucked.