Chapter one
Diego "Dragon" Murphy
Dragongotdressedinthe new clothes that his family provided for him for his release and the outfit fit him beautifully. He wanted to look his best on his first day of freedom. The clothes he had when he first came in nearly six years ago were too small. He'd gained a lot more muscle mass working out in prison. He styled his hair; the top was longer now, but both sides were recently shaved. He put the rest in a ponytail and then gave his appearance an approving inspection before gathering up his belongings. His mind was flooded with thoughts of Richie and his club. He couldn't wait to be reunited and just wished it was under better circumstances. Shit was tense back home, with the Jade Dragon Triad trying to take over their territory.
He'd been out of action for so long, he couldn't wait to get back into it. Killing the mark Donald Turner had just whetted his appetite for more. Assholes who crossed his club and their allies deserved what they got. The guard came to his cell, letting him know that it was time to go. He followed the man and completed all of the procedures necessary to make that place a distant memory.
"Hey brother, 'bout time you got out," Tim "Tiny Tim" Davis said once Dragon joined him, the doors to the prison closed behind them with a metallic finality. As far as he was concerned, he had zero plans of ever ending up in prison again. Now, county jail might be another issue because he loved a good brawl.
"Fuck yeah, you know I had to go through all that 'now be a good boy' bullshit before they let me out," Dragon said as he hugged his boy. "Damn brother, it feels so fucking good to be out," he yelled that part.
"Wooo!" Tiny Tim added as they began walking together, arms around each other's torso and shoulders toward the black SUV sitting there. The doors of the SUV opened, and both Ajay and Richie climbed out and started running toward them.
Dragon released Tim and ran toward Richie as TT did the same toward Ajay. Both Dragon and TT lifted their men in their embraces as they kissed passionately, sharing the love they felt for each other. This was a moment Dragon had dreamed of even before Richie had been set free—the day when they would see each other again.
"I missed you so much," Richie said as he kissed Dragon's cheek, forehead, lips, and chin.
Dragon laughed, then grabbed the back of Richie's head. "I missed you even more, baby." He brought Richie down and claimed his mouth again.
"Come on, let's get the fuck out of here," Tim said.
Dragon walked hand in hand with Richie back to the SUV. Ajay climbed in behind the wheel, and TT took the seat next to him. Dragon and Richie climbed into the backseat and resumed their make-out session.
"I love your hair," Richie said as he ran his fingers down the freshly shaved sides.
"Yeah?" Dragon asked with a wink.
"Um hmm," Richie said, nodding.
"I knew you would. It's badass, right?" Dragon asked.
"So fucking badass," Richie said as he groped Dragon's cock through the denim.
"Oh fuck, I can't wait to be inside you," Dragon said.
"Damn, you can't wait until we get back?" Ajay teased.
"No, just keep driving," Dragon said as he began undoing his pants. His cock was raging to be satisfied. He needed to be nestled between Richie's legs, working them both to their climaxes. He'd only been using his hand since they parted, and that wasn't getting the job done.
"I'm lubed up," Richie said as he rolled over onto his stomach, making it easy for Dragon to give him what he'd been needing. The toys took the edge off, but nothing could replace his lover passionate attention and animalistic skill.
"Jesus Christ," TT said, chuckling. He shook his head as he looked at Ajay, his baby. The man left the life he had for him, and he would make sure he never regretted it.
Dragon didn't pay the other two men any attention as he pulled his aching erection out and aimed it at his man's hole. The hole that was his to own to ravage. He knew he'd kill any man who tried to take Richie away from him or who tried to harm Richie. He loved Richie with all of his heart. And the moment he sank deep into him, his body reacted.
"Ahhh fuck!" he gasped. It was as if Richie's body felt even sweeter to him.
"Mmm, yeah... baby... give it to me," Richie begged.
Dragon bit his bottom lip as his hips thrust. He leaned down and kissed Richie, their tongues mingling as he claimed his man. The pleasure he felt was almost uncanny in its intensity. His balls tingled, and he froze. "Ahh shit... ahhhh... ahhh fuck," he grunted.
"Brother, did you just bust your nut? That fucking quickly?" TT teased.
"Ahhhh, damn," Dragon moaned, his body quaking as the pleasure had him in its grip.
Richie chuckled and pushed his ass back and forth, milking Dragon's cock that was still releasing spunk inside him. "Don't listen to him, baby... You get that first nut out."
"Ahh shit... motherfucker," Dragon half moaned, half cursed. He pulled out, his dick wilting a little, slick with cum and lube. His chest heaved as he laid back against the seat, his eyes closed.
