Red Hot(Sex & Mayhem #5)(6)

“Fuck, that’s a tight throat, you’re gonna drink all my cum, right?” Red hissed, looking down to Loki as if he wanted to eat him alive. If only Loki could, he’d slide his hands to Red’s ass and push his fingers in, fingerfucking him the way Red fucked his throat.

But even when his gag reflex got a bit out of control, he wouldn’t tell Red to stop. So what that there were tears falling down his cheeks. So what that he didn’t look perfect. He didn’t care anymore. He wanted to please this guy, make him come so hard he’d want to fuck Loki’s throat again, and again

He groaned around the pulsing dick, offering himself as he straightened his neck for easier entry. Red held back for a second, letting Loki catch his breath, but the cockhead was still in his mouth, burning Loki’s tongue with the salty musk. Their eyes met, sparking a charge of electricity that went all the way to Loki’s toes.

“Fuck! Yes!” Red pulled Loki’s head back by the hair and came with a few more harsh thrusts. He panted and gasped for air, his cheeks colored by the orgasm. He was so beautiful and triumphant within the dark walls of the disused restroom. Loki could watch him forever.

Heat exploded at the back of Loki’s throat, and he pushed forward until his nose was buried in the ginger pubes. He felt utterly vulnerable with that thick, pulsing meat blocking his air duct, but what did he have to lose? He wasn’t afraid anymore. His heart beat like crazy when his body became desperate for air, but with both those firm hands holding him still, he couldn’t move yet. Nor did he want to. He could spend the remainder of his days in that grip. Maybe even suffocate on this glorious dick and not have to count the days till he died.

But those thoughts dispersed when he got pulled by the hair again and could breathe freely, even though his mind remained cloudy.

“Those are some skilled lips.” Red let go of Loki’s hands and leaned against the wall, still gasping for air with a satisfied smile.

Loki massaged his well-used throat and gave Red a goofy smile. “I wanna taste more of you next time,” he whispered, resting his head on Red’s hip, and for once, he wasn’t pushed away. The cock was softening, but as he predicted, it didn’t shrink much.

“Maybe you’ll get a chance. You forgot to suck my balls.”

Loki chuckled and brushed his fingers over the warm scrotum. The musky, salty scent of Red’s groin enveloped him in a cocoon of weightlessness and pulled him in as he opened his pants and exposed his own painfully erect cock. “I can still do that now.”

Red bit his lip, his powerful chest swelling over Loki. “Go on. I bet you’ll come in under a minute.”

Loki grinned and squeezed his dick hard as he dove in for the neglected sac. Red’s spent cock brushed across his cheek and rested there as he swirled his tongue over soft, wrinkled skin. “I want your cock in my ass,” he whispered, imagining Red’s powerful arms spinning him around and flattening him against the broken tiles. He’d pull down Loki’s jeans and push in bare, with just spit to ease his way in. It had been years since Loki did something that intense, but right now his body throbbed with the need for it.

“I don’t fuck guys that way,” Red murmured, but the disappointment didn’t stop Loki from coming. All he could imagine was Red pulling on his hair, fucking him from behind like a machine, or Red sucking Loki’s dick and fingering him at the same time. Or fingering himself. Or letting Loki fuck his freckly ass and come inside that hot, muscular body.

He sucked on one of the balls, trembling with a powerful orgasm. That was as good as it got. “Why not?” he uttered as soon as his mouth was vacant again.

“I didn’t come here for chit-chat. Came to get my dick sucked.” With those words, Red turned around even before he pulled up his pants, and flashed Loki with his pale, and indeed freckled, ass. His butt looked so firm Loki almost reached out to squeeze it, but before he could, Red zipped up his pants. “Thanks!” he said on his way out.

Loki stared at him, breathless as he watched the redhead of his dreams leave through the door. No. No, no, no. This could not end like this. Loki wanted to fuck a redhead. Properly fuck him. Be fucked bareback. He had three months left, and he wouldn’t even get that?

He frantically pulled up his pants and stood up, wiping cum off on his jeans. When he’d sucked Red’s cock, all thoughts of death had gotten pushed to the backburner. He needed to do it again.

Loki stumbled on his way out of the toilets. But Red didn’t even turn around to look at him when he got into his car, a red Chevrolet Corvette with black flames on its sides.