“I want to,” Ani growled under his breath, but Flix caught it.
“Was that a play on words about wanting to kill me? Does now really seem like the right time to risk talking back?” He lifted his hips when Aneski undid his jeans and went to pull his pants and underwear down, his cock springing free.
Ani sat back and glowered. “What now?”
Flix grunted. “Don’t play dumb.”
Aneski lifted a hand, freezing when Flix growled.
“I said,” he stated, “not to pretend like you don’t know what’s going on here.”
He looked at him. “You really that sure I won’t bite you?”
Flix yanked the end of the belt so that Ani fell forward, his cheek brushing against his wet tip before he was able to catch himself with his hands on Flix’s thighs. Reeling the material in so there was no chance of him retreating again, Flix tilted his head down at him.
“Do it,” he dared. “However much blood you draw from me, I’ll take tenfold from your friends. I won’t just stop at Popcorn either. I’ll bleed him like a pig at slaughter and move onto the next. Maybe that tall one who showed up alongside him today? Bridger, right?”
Aneski seemed surprised he knew his name.
Bridger was a medical student at Vail, the same school Flix attended, and he was a Shepard. It would be more ridiculous to assume Flix didn’t know.
“You really didn’t think things through before you acted out, did you,” it was a rhetorical question, and he didn’t wait for a response. “Can you get me hard for you, Ani?”
“Wouldn’t be the first time,” he gloated and Flix narrowed his eyes.
“Keep up the attitude. No, seriously. Every time that smart mouth of yours works overtime, I’ll add a notch to the list.”
“Thought you just told me to do something else with my mouth.”
Flix’s dick twitched at the sass and he smirked.
A moment passed where Ani collected himself, and then he shifted on his knees and brought his face closer. His tongue lapped out first, flicking across the tip of Flix’s crown.
“This isn’t a wine tasting,” Flix scolded. “Hurry up. If I’m not rock hard within the next five minutes—” He sucked in a sharp breath when Aneski opened his mouth wide and sucked him down. Tingles shot throughout his entire body at the first feel of that warm cavern, and he groaned and dropped his head back against the cushions, watching as Ani worked him.
He kept his hands on Flix’s thighs, bobbing his head up and down with his eyes squeezed shut, as though in deep concentration. It was kind of hilarious, but when he rolled his tongue around the underside of his member as he pulled off, Flix forgot all about laughing.
How many times had he pictured this? Aneski blowing him? His hand tightened on the end of the belt, but he refrained from forcing the younger man to take him any deeper.
This wasn’t the punishment part, after all.
This was a tease.
Flix had learned a long time ago people tended to suffer more when they had something taken out from under them.
“This what you really wanted, Tiny Terror?” he asked. “Bet it is. Bet you’ve creamed yourself thinking about it. Thinking about getting to suck me off. Lying awake at night wondering what I taste like.”
It had to be true because Aneski didn’t bother pulling off to deny it. Instead, he kept his eyes closed and continued hollowing his cheeks, dropping all the way down to Flix’s base so his cock bumped against the back of his throat. He kept the pace a bit frenzied, possibly taking that threat about five minutes seriously.
Flix buried his left hand in Ani’s red hair, taking a moment to appreciate the silkiness of the strands before gripping and hauling him off. Before Ani could ask why, he dragged him to his feet and flipped him over, slamming him down across the coffee table hard enough that the piece of furniture rattled.
Ani struggled as soon as Flix pulled his boxers down, but Flix merely forced his legs apart with his knees and then settled himself over him with a hand across the back of his neck.
“Should have come to me sooner,” Flix drawled as he dropped the end of the belt to reach for himself, taking aim at Ani’s exposed hole. “Why do you think I filled you with that toy in the first place? Could have made things so much better for yourself if you’d just done the right thing and groveled. But no.” He pushed himself inside with one slow pump of his hips, groaning at the tight squeeze around him as he forced his wayin past resisting muscle. “Always.” He gyrated. “So.” Bit down at Ani’s shoulder. “Difficult.”
Aneski clawed at the table and tried to free himself, but he was no match for Flix, especially not in this position.
Discreetly, Flix lifted himself just enough he could glance down and check to be sure there was no tearing, satisfied when his cock came out still slicked in saliva but no blood. It would have hurt initially since he hadn’t prepped him at all, but in the same way that cigarette burn had felt to Flix.
