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Nix’s legs turned to jelly and arousal tugged at his veins painfully.
“Knees, now. Suck my cock, Nixy boy.”
Nix slithered to the floor, his hands on Ash’s hips. His body wasn’t working any more.
“There is no way… I can’t… Ash don’t ask me…”
“I’m not asking, Nix, I’m telling.”
“And I’m telling you… there is no way…”
“Oh Nixy, you still think you have a say in the matter? You silly puppy,” Ash mock scolded him. “Your cock is rock solid and dripping for me, Nix.”
Nix gasped for air. “Stop it!” He tried to shout. He was hoarse, it came out like a lover’s gasp for more.
“Suck me or fuck me, Nix. That’s the only thing you have to choose to do next.”
Ash pulled at his own shirt, looking at Nix now, head dipped, bare chest panting. Exposing himself. Teasing and pleading at the same time. Tempting and corrupting. Sacrificing himself and holding the executioner's knife at the same time.
Nix was going to burn in hell for this. He had never wanted to suck another guy's cock. But here he was on his knees, face inches from the hard cock of another guy. Nix’s own cock the hardest he’d ever felt it, desire pounding through his veins making everything blissful agony.
There it was. Ash’s cock. Slightly smaller than his own in both length and girth. Straighter than his, too, ironically. But otherwise just the same, throbbing, hard, warm flesh that Nix knew exactly what to do with.
He opened his mouth and pushed forward onto Ash’s cock.
Ash surprised him and slammed forward, pushing himself far into Nix’s mouth.
Nix gagged, surprised. He was the dominant one. He wanted to dominate. This was going to be a fight to the end.
Nix loved it.
“Ah fuck, Nixy. That is to shut you up, you and all your doubts.” Ash thrust into Nix’s mouth.
Nix was pleased to hear Ash was breathy. Nix wanted to hear Ash shout. Nix wanted to be good. He sucked harder.
Ash let out a gasp. “Sucking off an MC jailbird, Nix. What would they think of you?” Ash wouldn’t stop with the taunts. He was fucking perfect.
Nix’s eyes watered. Ash had a firm hand on his neck now. Nix let him. Nix fucking let Ash fuck his throat. Nix felt the hot, hard, yet soft flesh glide over his lips, over his tongue, slam into the back of his throat bluntly.
The guilt and shame swirled around Nix, but he fed off it. He wanted to give Ash the best blowie of his life. Such a sinful thing. Sinfully good thing. That feeling intensified. He thrived off it. Nix used it as fuel. He burned through it like a spaceship burning through rocket fuel. He was going supersonic with this. He was all in. Nix put one hand on Ash’s hip and one on the base of his cock, making a ring shape around Ash’s cock with his thumb and forefinger. He dragged his tight ring up and down with his lips and pulled Ash with his hand.
Ash bucked, trying to shake Nix off. But no, Nix was controlling this now. He was going to make Ash blow his load like the little pussy he was. Nix pushed with the hand on Ash’s hip, pushing him back into the wall. Pinning him down.
“Nix, fuck, slow down I… fuck!” Ash hunched up over Nix’s head, eyes shut, face screwed up.
Nix not only stuck in the knife, but twisted it, too. He was controlling this.
He let his mouth relax suddenly. He released all the pressure, the slackening popped loudly. Ash’s cock now sat on his tongue, fit to burst. But Nix denied him.
Ash let out a howl and arched his back, letting his head sink back into the wall. “Nix!”
“Yeah, you fucker,” Nix said thickly around Ash’s cock. Nix didn’t want to take it out of his mouth. He thought he could just back away now. He’d shown Ash who was boss. Ash could be the cockiest little shit he wanted to be, but ultimately, Nix called the shots.
Fuck, Nix was going to town on this. He dipped his jaw and nuzzled Ash’s balls, keeping his eyes up. Watching Ash.
Ash drew breath in shakily and looked down. His pupils were swelled out in his irises, they were black pits of necessity. Nix had never felt balls in his face. They were soft, so soft, so warm. So vulnerable. Like Ash’s heart and soul. Nix held Ash’s life in between his jaws at that stage. And Ash had let him. Trusted him. It hit Nix, in that moment, exactly what Ash was doing. Ash was laying himself bare, naked and exposed in Nix’s grasp. At his mercy.
Nix felt unworthy. So unworthy. So fucking undeserving of this. So not ready for this. He felt fear rising up within him. He felt things he wasn’t ready to deal with. So as he panicked, he lashed out.
