Breaking into the motel is trickier. Even though we don’t set off any alarms, the rooms have keycard entry. Matt gets us in, but it takes so long that I worry the maid service staff will catch us.
Once inside, we clean up first, then take care of our blackout tattoos. Matt’s is larger by far, so I apply the antiseptic to him while he lies on his stomach. He doesn’t move or flinch, but Icringe each time I touch the cotton gauze to his back. The tattoo doesn’t appear infected, but something like that can happen so quickly … I hope we find the antibiotics we need tonight.
My turn comes next, and, like Matt, I lie perfectly still and quiet.
After we’re clean and bandaged as well as we can be, we snack on the food we stole. It’s mostly junk, but you can’t expect five-star dining when you’re on the run. We turn on the TV and flip through the motel cable, but nothing much is on.
“Now what?”
I laugh. “I’m following your lead here.”
“Well, then, we’re both fucked.” He rubs my thigh thoughtfully. “I suppose we could finally get some sleep. We’ve got all day to kill. The pharmacy doesn’t close until ten.”
And sleep we do. We curl up next to each other on the small motel bed, careful not to put too much pressure on each other’s backs. Light dozing leads to full-on sleep, and not even the sunlight streaming through the threadbare curtains wakes us.
What does wake me, though, is Matt’s hand on my cock.
“What time is it?” I mumble.
“It’s almost time to hit the pharmacy,” he says, “but I want to pregame. Roll over and spread your legs for me.”
“Now? You can’t wait until we’ve got the antibiotics on board?”
“Please, Aron. I need this.”
I’d argue, but my cock seems to agree with Matt. I roll onto my stomach and get on my hands and knees, exposing my ass, taking over the task of stroking my shaft while Matt opens some stolen lube and preps my hole.
“I won’t touch your back,” he says as he slides two slick fingers inside me. “I’m gonna clap those cheeks though. I’m going to ride you so fucking hard, Aron. Just knowing that you’re mine for the rest of our lives … Fuck, I need you.”
“Then quit teasing me like a pussy and do it.”
Matt chuckles. “You’d know all about what a tease those pussies are, wouldn’t you?” He presses his dick to my asshole and inches in while he talks. “Nothing’s the same as my cock in your hole, isn’t that right?”
I grit my teeth and pump my hand on my cock even faster. “C’mon, Matt. Quit wasting time. Get in there and fill me up already.”
“But Aron … we have all the time in the world right now.”
If his words mean what I think they mean, he’s about to edge the shit out of me. To counter his easy approach, I back into him, slamming my ass into his crotch. Matt gasps and grips my hips with bruising force.
“Fine. I was going to play nice, but I see how you want it.”
That’s the end of slow and easy. Matt growls and starts ramming into me. His balls slap against mine, and the headboard bangs on the wall as I scream and shout. If the motel managers didn’t know we were here before, they know now.
Everyone on this floor knows.
As promised, Matt leaves my tender back alone, but that doesn’t stop him from grabbing my hair and pulling my head back. He rides me like this for a full hour, and it’s all I can do to keep up. Pleasure courses through me with each thrust, compounded by the sensations from my hand on my cock. I’m almost there … just a little more …
Matt comes with a shout, then pulls out and does something new.
He starts cleaning up his mess … with his tongue.
I’ve had girlfriends who were into giving rim jobs in the past, but they clearly didn’t know what they were doing compared to Matt. His tongue probes me almost as expertly as his cock, and before I know it, I’m coming hard all over the bed.
Matt straightens and pats my ass before getting down off the bed. “Okay. Shower time, then larceny.”
I can’t help but laugh at that.
We manage to get out of the pharmacy just minutes before the cops arrive. Loaded down with enough antibiotics to cure just about any infection, we move on to our next location: an abandoned, condemned house in a sketchy area of town.
