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I hear hurried footsteps and I glance over at Turner in surprise. “What the fuck?” I ask.
“I think… Orion may like you,” he says, brow furrowing. “He’s got a lifetime to figure it out, so I’m not worried about it. We aren’t letting him go anywhere, are we baby?”
Turner drops to the floor, crawling over to me. “Fuck,” I groan as he swallows me whole. “No one is going anywhere,” I gasp.
Mav walks by, glancing in. “I’m just gonna close this door before Layla sees more than she needs to,” he chuckles, locking the door as he closes it.
Fuck, living with so many people is definitely a challenge and a blessing. Turner pops off my dick with a feral smile.
“Since O isn’t ready for your dick at the moment, and we have a little time before we have to go, let’s work out some of your anxiety. Let’s get dirty so we can get clean again,” he coaxes.
I don’t need much cajoling, and flip him onto his back. Working together, we strip him of his clothes, then place his legs on my shoulders.
“I don’t have soft in me,” I apologize, spitting on his tight hole, shoving my thumb inside of him.
Turner curses, pupils blown. “Good, I need it hard. I’m worried too, and I’m going to start a fight if you don’t fuck it out of me,” he begs.
I understand him well, because it feels like my skin is too tight. I was showering after a run, and while it took the edge off, it’s not enough.
Turner leans forward, his stomach muscles rippling as he spits on my cock, rubbing it along the shaft before lining me up with his tight hole.
“Fuck… me,” he taunts, dropping onto his back. Turner drives me mad because he has brat energy as well, he only shows it with me. The rest of the time, the man is in protection mode.
Thrusting my hips, Turner’s eyes roll as he gasps. I gave him no warning, but I will give him what he wants.
My eyes drop to his tight ass, and how it swallows my cock. “Fook, you’re such a good little cock slut,” I groan. Pulling out an inch, I thrust again, working my way in. Turner moans, his fingers digging into my arms as he grits his teeth. “It’s been too damn long since you’ve taken me like this. I’m going to retrain your bratty little hole.”
“Ror,” Turner gasps out, his cock bouncing against his abs. “Goddamn, your mouth is going to kill me.”
Grinning, I thank the gods who made this man so flexible. Leaning over him fully, I kiss him hard, pulling out until just my pierced tip is inside of him. Turner whimpers, knowing what I’m going to do. His legs are up by his head, his cock begging me to sandwich it between our hard bodies, the tip red and angry with pre-cum.
Turner lifts his ass just as I bottom myself inside of him. His face is red from the exertion of taking my cock, his chest heaving.
Kissing his lips, I settle over him fully and his cock throbs between us. “Let me know when you want me to move,” I tease him, knowing what he’ll say.
“God, you’re such a tease. Ruin me, baby. I can take it,” Turner promises.
In short, deep strokes, I proceed to do just that. His cock is pinned between us, and Turner’s in sensation overload.
“So full, fuck, give it all to me,” he groans.
Our tongues duel together and I twist my hips as I fuck him into the carpet. “I’m so fooking close. Come with me, baby,” I groan. “Shower me in your cum, so I can fill you up until you’re overflowing.”
Turner whimpers, the muscles in his neck straining as he gets closer. Using the leverage from his legs hiked up on my shoulders he thrusts up as I do, increasing the savage pressure he needs to come.
Rope after rope of cum paints our chests, and it’s so fucking hot that I explode next with a roar. Gasping, I drop his legs from my shoulders, collapsing on top of him. We’re already messy, fuck it.
“Damn, you always know what I need,” Turner mutters, and I chuckle in agreement.
Now, we just need to get through tonight.
Lennon
I smirk as Roark and Turner come downstairs, looking much calmer. I texted Link asking about sound proofing some of the bedrooms when Roark roared out his release. Layla turned scarlet and Uncle Jordan muttered, “I’d rather they fuck it out than kill something.”
I second that sentiment, but I still snickered at them both. Turner gives me a lazy smile as he walks into the room, easily picking me up and cuddling me to him as he takes my seat.
The sun is beginning to set in the backyard, signaling that we have a few hours left before the show. The club will have a raised stage in the middle of it, with the two cages hanging above it. Bear promised that the entire area was cordoned off, and that the floor was mostly the press we invited. Concert tickets were sold for the second floor, and the outer section of the ground floor.
