Red Hot(Sex & Mayhem #5)(95)

Loki grinned, joining him at the door. He bit his lip and playfully nudged Red Jack’s foot with his own. “What are you waiting for? Hesitant about the last item on my bucket list?” he asked as if he’d read Red Jack’s mind, but with the way the day unravelled, it was hardly a surprise.

“I mean… It’s a date. You gotta invite me in if you wanna fuck.” Red Jack gave Loki his cockiest grin, but nerves were eating him up. His stomach plummeted when Loki’s face softened, all cheekiness gone.

“Do you wanna fuck?”

“I’m always ready to fuck.” Red Jack laughed it off and looked at Loki’s feet.

Loki stayed silent for a few seconds, his toes moving in his trainers. “So... that was a really good date.”

“Oh, man… ‘Good’? You’re fucking hard to please.” Red Jack got the courage to look into the eyes of the guy who was about to fuck him. Because Red Jack would let him, he already knew as much.

Loki rolled his eyes, grinning so wide it could possibly hurt his jaw. “Yeah, I am a bit of a diva.”

“So are you gonna invite me in, or is all I’m getting a goodnight kiss?”

Loki looked down, pretending to be shy at the doorstep. “I don’t know, you’re such a big guy. Who knows what you’re gonna do if I let you in. There are no neighbors around,” he teased.

Red Jack was all too eager to play along. “You’d just have to trust me.” He walked up to Loki and pushed up his jaw to get a kiss. Loki slouched against the wall and closed his eyes as his hand found Red Jack’s.

“That’s one hell of an argument,” he whispered, all warm and pliant. “You won’t tell anyone, big guy?”

“No, whatever happens will be our secret.” The sensitivity in Red Jack’s lip only heightened the pleasure of the kiss, even more so when Loki’s smooth, clever tongue pushed its way between Red Jack’s gums and the newly tattooed flesh. The hit of pleasure was so intense, Red Jack felt ghost fingers pull on his cock. He pushed Loki against the wall and slowly rubbed against him with his whole body.

Loki uttered a moan and slid his hands to Red Jack’s ass, pulling him forward. The air around them was charged with electricity when Loki tugged on Red Jack’s beard with his teeth. “Yeah.”

“Is that an invitation?” Red Jack ground against Loki in a slow rhythm.

Loki gasped, and his head fell back, cheeks reddening in the soft light above the door. “Who am I kidding? I’d probably let you fuck me against this wall in broad daylight.”

Red Jack grinned and fished out his keys. “So easy.”

Loki hugged Red Jack and lapped at the side of his neck. “I am a bit of a slut.”

“I wouldn’t have you any other way.” Red Jack opened the door, feeling lightheaded from the happiness flooding his body. He didn’t want to think about tomorrow. All he wanted now was Loki in his arms, in every position possible.

Loki laughed and pulled Red Jack inside as soon as it opened. They stumbled into the dark living room, and if Red Jack hadn’t held Loki up, he’d probably have fallen over. Their bodies fit together so perfectly Red Jack could hardly believe it.

“I thought we’d go somewhere more private,” Red Jack whispered as he locked the door behind them.

“Yeah? Where?” asked Loki, pushing his body hard against Red Jack’s. His breath trembled where it touched Red Jack’s skin, heavy with excitement.

“I have a secret room.” Red Jack slid his hand under Loki’s T-shirt and onto the back that held his name.

Loki groaned and pulled his teeth over the naked skin of Red Jack’s arm. “Show me everything.”

“You’re not afraid of my secret room?” Red Jack grabbed Loki’s hand and pulled him along. If he was about to get fucked, he wanted to be sure there would be no one disturbing them.

“What do you keep there? All your dead boyfriends?” asked Loki, squeezing his hand.

“Now that you know, you can never leave.” Red Jack wiggled his eyebrows and led Loki to the laundry room.

“Wait, you’ve been living in my house all along?” chuckled Loki, hugging Red Jack in the thick darkness of the windowless space.

“I only came out at night to drill your tight ass.” Red Jack bit back a smile and leaned down to pull back the rug.

Loki leaned down and nuzzled his face against Red Jack’s shoulder. The wooden floor squeaked when he kneeled down to join Red Jack. “Bastard.”

“You say that now, but you love it.” Red Jack found Loki’s lips in the darkness and delved in for a quick, sloppy kiss.