by James Cox
“Want to explain how a laser shot ended up in my hover bike?”
“Not really,” I muttered. My dick had gotten the better of me again. I looked away from the fight because I wanted to see if my ass-kicking had caught Justice’s eye.
He paused mid-step and glanced at me. Those violet-colored eyes bored into me until I actually squirmed.
“It was an accident,” I said.
Justice took a step toward me, his bigger frame menacing enough for me to take a step back. “Don’t lie to me again.”
I swallowed hard.
“Just admit you were thinking with your dick again.”
Fuck. “Fine.” I took a step forward, crowding his personal space.
“I thought we agreed you would get your head out of your fucking pants. If that shot had hit me...”
“I’m trying and it didn’t. Doesn’t help to have you looking all sexy and me being all lonely.”
“You’ve been here a fucking day.” His voice echoed down the tunnel.
“That’s a long damn time for me.” Kind of.
“So kiss me.”
I sputtered a moment. “Wh-what?”
Justice dropped his hands to his sides and angled the flashlight so it peered up toward us. “If you’re so hard up for me, kiss me. Get it out of the way. Then focus on the fights ahead.”
As if it would be that simple. Yeah, I wanted to kiss him but what if it didn’t get the kiss out of the way? What if it made this attraction worse? Okay, that wouldn’t be such a bad thing either. “Fine.” I was going to do it. I grabbed handfuls of his shirt and pulled him closer. He had to hunch slightly, but our faces were so close I could smell his minty breath and the warm musk of his skin. I stalled this close, taking in the way his eyes looked close up. His purple irises sparkled around the edges. I watched the way his dark skin played on the dull light. His lips were so thick I could only think of them around my dick. I was breathing heavily as we stared into each other’s eyes, not moving.
“Do it already.” His deep voice was barely a whisper.
It made me wonder if this kiss was for me or for him. Then I closed the gap between us. He took instant control, taking my bottom lip between his. Our mouths opened. His tongue invaded. Justice went so deep I stepped away but he followed. My back hit the wall, his hands too. I was trapped between them. His lips smeared mine with saliva. Our tongues touched, rubbed, and retreated. His thrust inside and made me gag then moan. It was then I figured out Justice was a fucking dominant. My favorite. I knew this kiss was a bad idea. Now all I’d be able to think about was him.
Justice nipped my bottom lip between his teeth.
It sent a jerk of pain through my body that made my dick grow faster. I was still holding on to his shirt, desperate to continue the ride and get all the thrills. I kissed Justice back, but he wouldn’t let me explore. He made it clear by his tongue and nips that he was the one that directed this. Justice pulled away to lick my chin then traveled by kiss down my neck. He stopped midway and sucked a patch of skin into his mouth. It stung in an entirely sexual way. I was gasping. A shiver ran down my spine.
Justice let go, scraping his teeth across the sensitive area.
I let go of his shirt, determined to feel flesh on flesh. I slid my hand to the rim and then up. My palms flattened against the hard plains of his abdomen.
Justice jerked as If I’d punched him. He pulled away so fast I got dizzy and cold from the lack of his body heat. He cleared his throat, moving the light so I could barely see his face. “See. Nothing.”
“Nothing, my ass.”
“I felt nothing, Romeo.” He straightened his shirt.
I squinted and frowned. There was no way this love bite stinging my neck was a product of my wishful thinking. I touched it with my fingers and winced. Justice didn’t even look at me. He started walking. I had two choices. Stand here in the dark touching myself or follow him back home. It took me a minute to choose but eventually I went for the light.
Chapter Four
It took an hour to walk back and Justice wouldn’t say a word. He was all brooding silence and tense muscles. It made me think his comment about feeling nothing from our kiss was all bullshit.
“Justice?” Nico’s voice echoed down the corridor.
We were finally out of the dark areas and in a commonly used tunnel. I could tell by the disturbed dust and sand on the floor.
“Hey, VP.” Justice turned off the flashlight.
“And the bike is...”
“Up the peacekeepers ass if we’re lucky,” Justice mumbled. “You get a hold of Outlaw?”
“Yeah.”
They walked toward the main chamber and into that smaller room with the round table. I guess that would be their chapel. Despite exhaustion whipping over me, I followed. We all sat down, door closed, and I heard the familiar voice of my MC President, Outlaw.
“How you liking the new views, Romeo?”
“The views are just fine.” I smiled and stared right at Justice.
He adjusted in his seat, frowning so hard I thought he might pop a vein. “Nico told you my proposal?”
“He did.” Outlaw was silent a moment.
I had a chance to stare at the holograph on the wall showing the city in the throes of dawn. Justice leaned forward in his seat. I watched the way his eyebrows knit together as we waited and his plush lips were almost pouting in anticipation.
“We voted. It’s a good plan,” Outlaw finally said. “We can have the explosives ready by tomorrow night. Send me the blueprints for our peacekeeper building.”
“Done and done. Until tomorrow, brother,” Justice said then switched off the radio. He sat back in his seat and smiled.
It looked good on him. That joy on his face was contagious because we all started to grin. I wanted to stay and talk. Hell, I wanted to stay and try kissing him again. But we all filed out. There wasn’t exactly a place for me to go. It was daylight on the surface so we had to stay underground. I ate some kind of soft biscuit and wandered around aimlessly. My mind was still focused on that kiss. Damn. The way Justice had used his tongue and teeth made my pulse jump even now. My dick had never completely softened as the hours passed. I was actually going to go see him but couldn’t find him. So, I settled for seeing the other man in the same boat as me. Edmond. The dark-haired man had been in a small room a few feet from mine, which is exactly where I was heading.
The curtain was closed so I almost passed it. His was a mash of rags sewn together. It was also the only one that had soft moans whispering out. I paused mid-step. Was Edmond really getting some already? That made me fucking jealous. I inched forward, leaning against the wall, and eased the curtain so I could peek in. Sure enough, I saw a whole lot of bare flesh. Nero was standing against the rock wall with his hands fisted and his head thrown back. I was surprised to see Edmond there on his knees. The handsome man was sucking cock like a world-class champion. The soft moans were getting louder as I watched.
I glanced down the tunnel, empty, and then eased the curtain over a bit more. Edmond was fully dressed. Nero was naked. His dark skin looked shiny from sweat as he pumped his hips. I couldn’t get a view of his dick, but I didn’t move closer. Normally I would join in and have myself some fun. But I was thinking about another gorgeous black man. Justice. Why the hell was he suddenly in my mind all the time? Yes, he was hot. Yes, I wanted him to fuck me. So what. That wasn’t anything new and yet I was still thinking about him. I rubbed my crotch trying to distract the crashing train of thoughts.
Nero was moaning louder.
I watched as Nero took handfuls of Edmonds’s hair and started thrusting hard into the eager man’s mouth. That’s the moment I rubbed at my crotch harder. My fingers massaged my dick through the thin material of my jeans. I took another glance at Edmond’s form, wishing he was naked. Then I stuck my hand down my pants. I instantly groaned. My fingers wrapped around bare flesh. Delicious. I stroked myself, tucking my hands lower so I could cup my bal
ls. Each caress brought my hips moving faster. I was leaning heavily on the wall now and Nero let out a deep groan. It vibrated through my flesh to my spine and made me shiver. He held Edmond still with his hands, his hips close to Edmond’s face. I knew Nero’s dick was deep in the other man’s throat by the gagging. I kept touching myself, pleasuring that part of me that was so focused on Justice. I kept picturing him standing there, naked, dick out. I wondered if he’d bite me like he did on my neck. There was so much pleasure surging through my body that I missed the soft breeze that ruffled the curtain. I could have been shot dead by how I was so focused on touching my cock. Then the curtain pulled back. Not from Edmond or Nero but, from my side. I stilled and stared right at Justice. He crossed his arms over his chest, glancing at the two men and then me.
Nero grabbed his pants and quietly slipped away.
Edmond stood up with a smile and an erection pressing urgently at his jeans.
I took my hand out of my pants and gave my best smile.
Justice uncrossed and stepped up to me. “Were you going to join their party?”
He seemed angry. I shrugged my shoulders. “I was just watching.” His face was so close I could feel his fast breaths across my lips. “Did you not want me to join?”
“No.” His eyes were solely on me. The weight of that gaze was intense. “You were supposed to keep your dick in your pants.”
“And it still is. Technically.” Hey, I was trying to work an angle here. “It wouldn’t hurt the club to have sex down here. No one to tell. Or do you not want me to joining because of something else?” That had to be it. Justice was as intoxicated by our kiss as I was, he just didn’t want to admit it.
The hard edges around his mouth softened. “Maybe.”
I gave my bottom lip a swipe with my tongue and sure enough, he followed the movement with his gaze. “Maybe you want to kiss me again?”
He grunted.
“Maybe you want to do more than kiss me?” I inched closer to his face and placed my lips on his. It was so soft I almost didn’t feel the contact and then Justice pressed back. Our lips parted and our tongues started to battle. It was a win-win situation because I wanted him to take control and he did. He pushed into me until my back hit the wall. Then our mouths were slippery with saliva and filled with anxious touches. I was having a hard time catching my breath when Justice finally pulled away. He placed his forehead against mine and frowned.
“How do you do that?”
“What?”
“Make me want you so bad.”
Yes! I almost yelled the word. He wanted me. Best news I’ve heard all week. “The feelings mutual, chocolate thunder.”
He scoffed. “Don’t call me that.”
“I’ll call you whatever you want me to.”
He bared his teeth. “You test my control, Romeo.”
“So let go. Take me. Use me. Control me.” Holy fuck, I wanted Justice so bad I was just sputtering wishes.
Justice pulled back and took a few deep breaths. His eyes were closed, hands fisted, then he opened them. His violet eyes were darker in this dull light and for the first time I saw his full smile. It was fucking beautiful. “Let’s go for a ride, Romeo.”
I can’t even explain how fast I followed Justice. Hell, I would have fallen into him if he stopped short. We made our way quickly to the area with all the hover bikes. He hopped on one and then he pulled me close for a kiss. It was another one that took my fucking breath away. All tongue and teeth and dominance. I wanted him to hold me there, force me to take his tongue deeper. A shiver ran down my spine and I had to adjust my growing dick as we pulled apart. “Where are we going? More importantly do you have lube and condoms?”
He glanced over his shoulder and smiled. “Yes, both.” He started the bike. “Have you ever been to the dark side of Mars before, Romeo?”
I thought this was the dark side so I shook my head.
“There’s no air filters the farther you go out, so the oxygen is so thin it’s like getting a high. Your body floods with adrenaline, afraid to die. There nothing but darkness and the dim lights of the hover bike. No sound but your own heartbeat like drums.”
“Oh.” I blew out a breath.
Justice smiled. “That’s where I’m taking us, to the dark side of the Mars so no one can hear you scream my name, Romeo.”
I think I spurted some jizz in my pants at that. I held on to his hips eagerly. But just before we could take off Nico came barreling down.
“You shouldn’t go anywhere alone, Pres.”
I wanted to kick the VP of the Underground MC.
“Then come along,” Justice said and we took off.
I caught a glimpse of Nico and, surprisingly, Edmond hopping onto another bike. Then we were up the ramp and on our way into the shadows. It closed around me like a thick fog. Justice and Nico had their bike headlights on. It was low, dull, and barely lit a few feet in front of us. The city was behind us in the soft colors of dusk. The sun was nearly down as we drove. Not toward that sprawling city but toward the dark hills opposite. Justice had been right—my lungs were working harder and my eyes were nearly sightless when we pulled behind a large hill. The red dirt blew lightly with the wind. Above us, the stars started to show. They twinkled brighter out here. We stopped abruptly and I slid slightly into Justice’s back. It made me squeeze him harder.
Nico’s bike followed behind ours.
The engines were silent, but the dim glow of the headlights helped me see. Before us was a field of red rocks. They just sat there like they were bathing in the star’s light. I was staring at them as Justice hopped off and pulled me with him. The moment my feet touched the ground he grabbed my shirt and pulled me in for a kiss. It was a passionate touch that made me lose track of Nico and Edmond. I lost count how many times I gasped as Justice thrust his tongue between my teeth.
“I shouldn’t be doing this,” Justice whispered when we parted.
“Why?” I placed my hands on his face and rubbed my thumbs over his dark-skinned cheeks.
“I’m the president of the Underground MC. My mind should be focused on them...not my dick.”
“Your dick is important too.” I reached down and adjusted myself. I was too hard to fit in these jeans and be comfortable. “Besides, I’m for the cause too.” Damn right. “This is just to keep us all...healthy.”
Justice laughed, short and deep. Then he pressed his mouth to mine. The kiss was brief, just enough to nip at my lower lip. Then he made his way down my neck. I was squeezing my hands into the bike seat behind me in anticipation. I liked the sting of pain with my pleasure. Justice didn’t disappoint. The sore spot on my neck from our last touch was rubbed with his tongue. It sent small jolts of pain down my neck and I loved it. Justice kissed his way to the rim of my shirt. Then there was a sharp tug and he pulled the shirt over my head. He didn’t wait for me to help. He just ripped the sucker off and threw it.
“Such pale skin,” he murmured. His palms were flat on my chest.
I was hairless so I felt every rub of his flesh on mine. He raked his fingernails down my pecs and I shivered. Justice took my nipples between his big fingers, squeezing the flat buds. It started softly, barely felt, and then he increased the pressure. He pinched until I gasped.
Justice soothed the pain with his mouth. He licked at my left nipple, kissing it, bathing it with those plush lips of his. Then he moved his attention to the right nipple. He was quicker with this one like he was running out of patience and wanted me naked. When he stepped back, he placed his thumbs in the rim of my pants and stared into my eyes.
Nico’s voice brought us out of this strange hold with each other. “Any chance you want to share?” His voice was soft, uncertain.
Justice formed a small frown on his face and ran his hands up the sides of my body. “That’s up to him.” He started to lick at my neck again.
“I like...” I lost my breath for a moment. “I like the saying the more, the merrier.” I grinned then jerked
when Justice nipped the skin between my pecs. “You okay with your VP joining?” Maybe more people would ease this intensity between us. Not that it was a bad thing, but I was looking for sex nothing more.
Justice grunted.
Not sure if that was a yes or a no. Nico took it as confirmation and came closer. His skin was darker than Justice’s, his hands smaller too. He grabbed my head and pulled me in for a kiss. I was an inch away before Justice placed his hand between our mouths.
“No one kisses Romeo but me.”
Nico gave him a lifted eyebrow then said, “Okay.”
I shivered. That was possessive. I liked it. I smiled and brought Justice in for another kiss that he deemed forbidden to anyone else. Nico was undressing. I only noticed when we pulled apart that Edmond was helping him. They were both shirtless as Justice slid his thumbs back into the rim of my jeans. He tugged gently, sending them down my hips. Then he pushed harder until they lost any hold and slithered down my legs. Justice smiled, but it looked downright evil. He grabbed my dick and I looked down. I wanted to see the way his dark-skinned hand looked holding my pale shaft. Fucking beautiful. The sight was lost as Nico kissed my hips. He was on his knees on one side and Edmond moved to the other. They were both blissfully nude. The shadows of the night nearly swallowed us up. I felt soft pecks on each ass cheek as Justice stroked my dick.
“You want me to kiss it?” Justice asked, staring into my eyes.
“Yes.” God, yes.
He stroked me from base to tip. “You want me to suck it?”
“Yes.” Fuck, yes!
He grabbed my balls, a little harder than I liked and I jerked. “You want me to bite it?”
Okay, so I may have whimpered just a bit instead of answering him. Justice smiled and then reached for a small bag on the bike seat. I hadn’t even noticed it. Edmond and Nico were kissing behind me. I took a moment to step out of my pants. Nico came up to me and started stroking my dick. Edmond shuffled behind to spread my cheeks. I felt his tongue probe my tight hole and sighed. This was the life. Three men vying for my attention. Funny, how only one seemed to grab it. I watched Justice. He began to remove his black belt then laid it across the bike. He unbuttoned his fly and slid the black jeans down his legs. His legs were just as creamy chocolate as the rest of him. There were short black hairs on his calves and thighs. I couldn’t see too clearly because the light wasn’t the best.
