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He put Ash’s cock back in his mouth but simultaneously cuffed Ash in the ribs.
“Fuck Nix!” Ash flinched, shuddered, and pounded him on the back.
Nix ripped himself off Ash’s weeping cock and pushed himself up onto his feet. They were lead, they didn’t work. He wanted to suck Ash into oblivion, into hell. But he also knew he was too terrified, too aware that he should not feel this. He should not want this. He should not enjoy this.
Fuck.
“Nix! You fucker, finish me,” Ash rasped. Desperate.
Nix pursed his lips, his wet, swollen lips. “No,” he said.
He pushed Ash back to the wall. But Ash sprang back up straight away.
“Fucking finish me, Nixy boy. Finish what you started.” He lurched forward into Nix. Ash’s hands grasped around Nix’s wrists, digging into his flesh. Nix responded by baring his teeth and snarling into Ash’s face. Nix’s forehead touched Ash’s, like rams locking horns. Like lovers touching hands.
And as soon as Ash’s body bumped into him, Nix felt his want double. Triple. Infinitely, exponentially increasing until his head spun. He grabbed Ash’s cock as they fell onto Ash’s lower bunk.
“MC Jailbird,” Nix spat with venom. He meant it as an insult. He felt rage and hate at this man, this little cocky fucker with the delicious cock… fuck, he didn’t know what the hell was happening to him. Ash, who made him burn like fire and reduced Nix to exactly that. Burnt out embers. Spent.
Ash was panting. Nix was panting. Were they hugging or fighting?
“Come on then, come back to me with a witty, dickish retort, tell me about how fucking great the MC is, how they are going to save you…” Nix huffed. He felt confident he had gained the upper hand in this pissing match.
Ash sighed happily. “You know what’s so ironic about the relationship between a dominant and a submissive? It's that the submissive actually has all the control. The dominant is only dominant because the submissive lets them.”
“Huh?” Nix grunted.
Ash laughed. “Oh Nixy, you think you’ve won? You think you’ve beaten me? How many blowies do you think it will take me to back down? I’ll tell you how many… a fucking lifetime of blows from you could not make me back down on this, and Nix, I don’t know if you know, but you were fucking good. That was the best, hungriest fucking blow of my life Nixy-boy-”
Nix tried not to preen with pride. But fuck, he felt it. He was proud. He fucking wanted to do it again. He wanted to finish what he’d started. Goddamn Ash. Nix wanted to please him and hear that praise again. He wanted Ash’s approval to gloss over the shame and guilt. He wanted more shame and guilt to burn through. He wanted to play this game with Ash too for the stay. Ultimately, Nix realized now, he wanted Ash.
“Actually, I take it back…”Ash found his voice, found his resolve. He was taking back control.
“Second best blowie of my life-”
“Fucker,” Nix growled. He wasn’t happy about that. Ash grinned. Pushing Nix’s button’s all over again. Edging him without Nix even realizing what was happening.
“If only you’d finished me off, Nixy boy, then it would have been the best.”
Ash listened to Nix’s labored, ragged breath. Inches from his face. As they lay there, squashed together on the tiny bunk, side by side.
“Here, I’ll show you how to do it, Nixy boy, seeing as how you were scared to go the distance.” Ash licked his bottom lip, and reached out his hand.
And there, sure enough, at his hip was Nix’s hard cock.
Ash made light work of getting his hand under the layer of clothes, unbuttoning his jeans desperately.
Ash’s hand closed around Nix’s titanium hard, scolding hot cock. Nix’s breathing hitched. Ash felt the hard muscle as he squeezed gently.
“I’ll teach you Nixy,” Ash taunted.
Nix huffed, and in turn reached out his own hand to grab Ash’s cock. Ash felt like he’d been punched in the guts but he’d rather die than show Nix his enjoyment in that moment, so he kept a stiff upper lip and started pumping Nix.
“Oh you… fucker…” Nix sighed. Ash heard it in Nix’s harsh voice. Unmistakable relief. Ash carried on.
Nix’s hand stuttered to life on Ash’s own cock. Nix collected moisture from the tip of Ash’s cock with his thumb, and spread it about the head.
Ash couldn’t help grinning dopily. Yeah, Nix knew how to handle a cock.
