Friction

The sweet red cherry of Nicol's cigarette burned black embers that fell carelessly down to the hideous green covers below. His limber fingers danced across the fur that coated the thick muscle of Cougar's chest, a purr escaping from his lips as he relished the feel of chest hair. His free hand plucked the cigarette from his mouth, blowing the smoke in a thin wisp, before traveling down the crime boss's powerful body, and pushing his mouth to the cover clad member, kissing it to a sturdy erect state, licking it with his hot tongue. "I want to go again again, please baby..."

Strong fingers pet through his blond locks, eliciting a soft coo from Nicol, who took another drag of his cigarette. "You're insatiable tonight, little angel. Do you want me to call my boys?" Cougar noted the wince at his suggestion, Nicol burying his face into Cougar's groin like a scared child.

"I don't want your boys. Just you, Cougar."

Pulling Nicol back up his body, he captured his pouty lips with his own, ravishing the boys sweet cavern, his hands scoping Nicol's narrow body. Nicol took hold of Cougar's salt and pepper colored hair, deepening the sweet kiss, his erection now standing tall as he crooned his slender body against Cougar's. Their kiss breaking, both panting and very aroused, Cougar's mouth twisted into a smile. "My, my, that sounds a bit like a declaration of love."

"Maybe..." Nicol hummed.

"Alright then, just once more, but you'll have to agree to do something for me." Cougar's hands were already traveling down Nicol's back, grasping the milky globes of his ass and pressing a finger teasingly into Nicol's pink heat. Nicol's back arched into an almost impossible curve, a moan spilling from his lips as Cougar's talented finger pushed into him, teasing him and making his body yearn for more. "You have to come to my little girl's birthday party next week. She's turning seven, and I'd really like you to be there with me."

"C-Cougar...Why me?" Nicol moaned again as Cougar's finger twisted.

"Because, I think I'm falling for you, angel."

Nicol's heart jumped into his chest and restricted breathing. Cougar had just ruined any libido that may have been burning in him. "W-What're you...what're you saying, Cougar?"

"I want you to be involved in my little girl's life." Cougar placed a kiss on Nicol's neck. "After the party next week, I'm leaving this city. Going somewhere far away from all of this, with only my little girl and her mother. And ideally..." Cougar took Nicol's ear lobe into his mouth as he continued to tease the supple body. "I want you to come with me."

Nicol knew he was in trouble. He was actually considering the offer.

Sen was already growing tired waking up early and going to bed late after cleaning the apartment. Nicol had somehow managed to turn the apartment into a warzone in less than twelve hours the day before. Magazine's and clothes were strown across the floor, the bed was a sticky, disheveled mess and there was a pizza box attracting flies on the table. After managing to clean the whole mess, Sen took a moment to wonder how Nicol even survived before Sen moved in, not knowing any creature that might be able to live in such mess. Then, he also wondered just how much time Nicol even spent at the apartment. At that thought, a twinge of pity struck his heart.

The door swung open, early morning light spilling into the room as Nicol barely dragged his pale form into the apartment. Barely acknowledging Sen's presence, he allowed gravity to pull his body onto the freshly made bed where he cuddled into the covers. "Mornin'" He uttered, his eyes already shut.

"Bad night?"

"Something like that..." He was still thinking about what Cougar said, and wasn't even sure what to think of Cougar's words. He hated that bastard. Didn't he?

"Find anything out?" Sen asked as he sat himself down on the foot of the bed. He admired the dawn light's glow it casted on Nicol, and the angelic beauty it gave to him.

"Nothin'." Nicol grumbled rudely, reminding Sen he wasn't an angel. Nicol could have mentioned the birthday party in a week, that would be followed by Cougar going into deep hiding, but he'd also have to mention the swarm of guards that would be there. He didn't think that Sen was stupid enough to attempt to kill a man in front of his own daughter, but then everyone was a little stupid. Especially when they had vengeance on the mind. Vengeance tended to make all men stupider. "Why don't you think some more about what you really want. Are you sure whatever vengeance you're after is worth someone's life."

"It is...it is because Cougar took away my only family, my brother."

"You don't have some family stowed away in a suburb somewhere?" Nicol graced Sen by cracking open his icy blue eyes and staring him down.

Shaking his head, Sen uttered, "No." Before taking a breath and continuing. "My mom died giving birth to me, and my father died of cancer just a couple of years later. My brother was a lot older than me, so he took care of me. I never really knew how he did it...but...I one day found him selling some drugs. I never brought it up to him, and never saw him using them, but I got colder around him and I think he knew it..." Brown eyes were welling with tears, Sen raising his hand to wipe them away. "He was only doing it so I could eat. And I never thanked him for it..." Nicol watched in silent sorrow as Sen was unable to stop the flow of tears. "And thanks to Cougar, now I'll never get the chance to..."

"Don't hate Cougar for that..." Nicol shut his eyes again as he rose from the bed, scratching his blond curls. "If he was selling drugs, then he was the competition. If he got killed, then it's just the way things work. A business call on Cougar-" Whatever words he was about to say were cut off by a sharp blow to his face that jerked his head to the side. It took a moment for Nicol to realize Sen had just punched him, rather hard actually.

"Bastard!" The normally gentle voice hissed.

"You little fucking bitch!" Nicol rose in a blind fury, tossing the covers at Sen to distract him as he used the confusion to tackle Sen to the ground. "Mother fucker!" He screamed, raising his fist and punching Sen in the jaw. He rose for a second strike, but Sen put his knee into Nicol's stomach, and flipped their position to return the favor to Nicol. The fight escalated, the two rising and shoving each other into the walls, flailing uncontrolled punches at the other, kicking, biting, until their fight reached it's apex on the kitchen table, with Sen pinning Nicol down and bearing down on Nicol with eyes that would have frightened a bear.

For whatever reason, Nicol was aroused by it, and was feeling rather confident by his loss. "Looks like you win, sweetie." He wondered if he could get a fuck out of it.

"Fuck you."

"You mean it?" Wrapping his arms around Sen's neck, Nicol crooned his body up. The burning fury in Sen's eyes was so tantalizing, like his innocence shattering into shards of ill kept malice. He crushed his lips into Sen, anticipating the boy to shove him off and curse him, but was decently surprised to find Sen pulling him closer, his own erection pressing into his groin. This would be a first for Nicol, having never had angry sex before.

As their kiss broke, Sen stared down with the same anger as before, though among it's sharp rays Nicol could see the faint clouds of lust in his chocolate eyes. "I hate you." Sen spat.

"I hate you more, baby." Nicol kissed Sen again, their mouth's hungrily trying to devour the other. Sen lifted Nicol from the table and carried his small frame to the bed where he roughly threw him down. The two shed their clothes by thereselves, avoiding any intimacy until Sen descended again and ravished every inch of Nicol's body with bites and kisses. Nicol moaned, his fingers clutching the rich brown roots of Sen's hair as he begged for more. Sen's hand wrapped around Nicol's jerking member and began to stroke it. Torturing the begging body beneath him until Nico was reduced to a whimper, Sen took the lubrication from the nightstand and poured it over his jerking erection.

After adding a slick shine to his cock, Sen spread Nicol's leg and pushed in. Nicol moaned, Sen pressing his cock against his prostate on purpose, Sen's eyes glinted with horrible mischief. "You like that, don't you? You like me inside you?" Nicol found himself afraid, if more aroused, by the new side of Sen he was beginning to see. He'd awoken a feral beast within the gentle boy that could tear Nicol apart. "Say it, say it or I'll stop. Say you like my cock in you!"

Nicol moaned again, Sen's cock dripping pre-ejaculate in hot splashes along his inner bundle of nerves. His eyes were already rolling to the back of his head, his mind spinning with desire. "Yeah, it's pretty fuckin' good..." He focused his eyes on Sen's own, a confident smirk on his lips. "But, you know you like the feel of my ass around it, don't you?" Nicol squeezed his heat around Sen's cock, a sharp moan pulling from the boy's lips. "You like this street whore's ass?"

"Very much so..." Sen moaned, the two staring each other down, even as their bodies were entangled. Sen began a harsh thrusting into Nicol, using the boy's legs as leverage to push deeper inside, Nicol's and his moans filling the apartment, and were likely heard by the whole damn complex. Their bodies shook the foundation of the building in their rocking, their lips either spewing curses to the other, or battling the other for dominance. Nicol's eager fingers traced the faint lines of Sen's body, their angry assault becoming a sensual dance of bodies that led to their orgasm in a blinding moment that their sweat drenched bodies shared.

Exhausted, Nicol fell back against the bed, watching Sen rise up and begin to dress. "What, no angry cuddling?" Nicol teased.

"Sorry, gotta go to work." He pushed his lips to Nicol's cheek. Pulling the shirt over his head, he added "Sorry I hit you, I was a little emotional, I guess."

Laughing, Nicol realized that sex fixed all things. If Sen stormed out of the house angry, the two may have not talked for a week. Nicol wasn't sure if that was necessarily a bad thing. "Nah, I kicked your ass anyway. Plus got some sex out of it. Not all bad."

He noticed Sen shuffling as he headed for the door, the boy finally speaking up. "W-Well, t-tonight...if you don't have any plans, we could...You know...do stuff..." It was adorable to Nicol how the boy still acted like a virgin, even after making a bitch of Nicol twice now.

"Sure." He shrugged. "I'll spend some time with you, if I don't have anywhere else to be."

"Alright, I'll see you later." Sen seemed to happy to Nicol as he darted out of the door.

After arriving at work, Alley had immediately informed Sen that he had a sick child and wouldn't be able to help him clean that day. Sen had managed to convince Alley to pay him extra to clean the bar for free, which was actually filthier than it had been on his first day of work. Alley called him a crook, before running off, though the old man was laughing as he left. After which, Sen set into the daunting task of actually cleaning the bar, which took a good three hours just to get into it. After he was completely finished, wiped, and already taken a phone call from Alley in which he explained he'd be back to run the night shift, he was ready to just go back to Nicol's apartment and take a good hot shower. Since the place was clean, there was no reason he couldn't duck out early.

The door swung open before he could leave. Sen raised his guard. His mind raced with possibilities until his brown eyes fell upon the intruder. He was tall and lean, likely in his early twenties. Inky black hair falling in unruly strands over his shade covered eyes. His dark brown jacket had collected much grit over it's time, and appeared to have never been cleaned likely due to some macho street code the man adorned too. As he entered, he pulled the sunglasses from his bright blue eyes, which scanned the room, and seemed almost disappoitned by it's lack of people. That was, until they fell upon innocent Sen finishing washing dishes behind the bar.

"Hey, kitten." He purred, his approach slow and sensual.

"H-hi..." Sen felt his body tense under the man's intense gaze which seemed to pick out every secret he kept and ponder different strategies as to how he might use those secrets for his own gain..

"I'm looking for someone, a kid named Nicol. Blond, 'bout your age. Really skinny. You know him?" His eyes probed Sen, and Sen wondered if those powerful eyes would know if he lied. He also recalled one of the first things he'd heard coming to the city, and Nicol's "street lessons." Information wasn't cheap, and you never offer it to a stranger free. Just like sex.

"Who wants to know?"

Amused, the man threw his head back in laughter, while Sen wondered why people in the city constantly felt the need to laugh at him. "Kitty's got some fangs, eh? That's cute." Sen was already tired of the pet name. "I'm looking for him, because I'm looking for Cougar. Best way to start is with his personal whore. Right?" Sen tried to read the man. He pondered the raven-haired motives for hunting Cougar. If he was someone with murderous intentions it could make him an asset to Sen. However, if Sen divulged he wanted to kill Cougar to the man, and the man actually just wanted to join Cougar's gang, it would only make him a target. But the man couldn't be read, the cocky grin permanently plastered on his face could say anything, and seemed to say everything.

"Why do you want to see Cougar?" Wrong choice of words. The man's strong hand reached over the bar and took Sen by the collar, pulling the boy intimately close to his own face. His grin remained.

"Why're you asking kitten? You work for him, yourself? Cute little thing like you...maybe you're his new toy."

"Hell no!" Sen knew he'd betrayed his own intentions by such an ardent refute of the man's statement.

The grin stretched. "Oh, so you don't work for Cougar?" His eyes probed the boy, wondering what little secrets the boy held. The bright fire in his eyes, he already knew there was no way the boy worked for Cougar. There was rage in them, a deep rage.

Defeated, he didn't even know the man and he'd been outsmarted. His only option was to lay all of his cards on the table and hope the man could be made an ally. "I want to kill that bastard."

"Oh really..." Releasing Sen's collar, who pulled away and stepped back to make sure he was out of arm distance for a second attempt, the man took his own step back, and drew his gun from the inside of his jacket. "Well, I'm a member of his gang. And you just made yourself a target, kitten."

Sen's heart dropped. He failed. He became overzealous and this was his result. His eyes clenched shut as he waited for the bullet, but only another round of laughter filled his ears. His eyes cracked open, as he watched the man put the gun back into the inner pocket of his jacket.

"I'm teasing you, kitten. I want him dead too. It seems we might have coinciding interests."

"Yes!" Sen ran around the bar, to the man's side. "Would you help me then!?"

He became too close again, his lips so close to Sen's own. "That depends kitten. I don't know you'll be very useful to me. Bigger men than you have tried to kill Cougar, bigger men with federal paychecks in fact. What makes you think you can do it?"

"I have personal stake in it, that's what."

He laughed again.

"A-And what about you? Why do you want to kill Cougar?" Sen was flustered by the man's laughing.

"He's been top dog for too long, and some fresh blood needs to step in and take over. That's all there is to it. Besides, the old bastard's getting cowardly as he gets older. He spends all his time in hiding, and a lot of people among his own ranks aren't too happy with that."

"A coup de'tat?"

"If this was a government, then yeah, you could say that." He laughed again. He tipped Sen's chin, his lips brushing against the boy's, enjoying the shudder that ripped from his spine. "So tell me, with what reason should I help you at all?"

This handsome man, so close to him made him more than uncomfortable but he wouldn't offend by pushing him away. This could be his only chance, and he'd begun to doubt Nicol's intentions. He needed to find a new tree to bark up, and the tree may have actually come to him. "I have an informant. He may not be very trustworthy, but he's close. He'll only give information to me, though. You need me."

His laughter died down. His tongue clicked as took the statement into consideration. After a heart stopping pause, he finally spoke. "Alright kitten, I'll help you out. But I don't know if I can trust you yet, so..." His lips pressed to Sen's, very briefly, before pulling away and leaving him stunned. "Meet me here, eleven o'clock tonight, and I'll decide if you're worthy of trust or not. If you don't show up, I'm sorry to say I'll have to kill you. You already know too much. Fair?"

"Fair."

After the man left, and Sen wondered if he'd just made the deal with the devil himself, he headed back to Nicol's apartment, where he unfortunately interrupted Nicol and one of his clients. After the client left, Nicol coaxed Sen into sex by saying he needed to taste something good after the "disgusting" man. Nicol gave a rather pleasurable blow job to Sen, before he was carted to the shower where Nicol offered his delectable body to Sen's whim under the hot spray of the water. Sen found himself losing his mind in their sex, and just watching the beautiful blue eyes stare at him as he came was always so perfect. In the blinding moment of orgasm, Nicol always seemed so innocent and pure, not cynical, cruel and agitated as he consistently presented himself.

Night fell quickly, the two ate a bit of supper, watched some crappy t.v, before Nicol headed out. "Got some fares tonight." He said all too casually.

"Alright, see you later." As though he himself didn't have somewhere to be that night. As Nicol left, Sen sat in silence until ten thirty at night before slipping out of the apartment. Nicol had taken the keys with him, so Sen just locked the door behind him. Nicol would come back early in the morning to sleep, and Sen would just slip in then, as he already had a horrible feeling he'd be spending the whole night out anyway. He'd work on a lame excuse to explain his all night out, later.

He went to the bar, ducking behind a corner as he watched Nicol slip in. He should have known Nicol operated out of that bar. It was where the two first met, after all. He watched Nicol disappear, his eyes falling upon the man who he promised to meet earlier, and wondering why the tall man hadn't approached Nicol. The man was originally looking for Nicol, but barely giving the blond a passing glance, he rested his eyes in quiet wait.. After Nicol was out of eye shot, Sen approached the black haired man leaning against the wall, sunglasses tipping on his nose and exposing the bright blue eyes.

"I'm here." Sen wasn't enthusiastic.

"Good. It's been a while since I waited on someone who wasn't a beautiful woman. You wanna get a drink?" He offered, breaking Sen's comfort zone as he always did and running his fingers through Sen's silky brown locks.

"No thanks..." He already guessed his intentions.

"Oooh, good kitten. Let's go then." He walked away, beckoning Sen to follow. Sen's heart pounded. He felt too uncomfortable with the man, he was too intimate, too probing. His very presence was intimidating, and he used his good-looks as a sword. Of course, if he took interest in Sen because he thought Sen was cute, then Sen was guilty of the same crime.

They approached a hotel, the man leading Sen inside, nodding to the attendant at the desk before climbing the stairs to their room, where Sen found himself rather rudely thrust inside. "I don't need to explain what's about to happen, do I?"

"N-No...." Sen's face flushed bright red. He was about to be made a whore.

"Good, good." He shrugged off his jacket, and pulled the tight black t-shirt under neath over his head. Sen drank in the sight of his body, his mouth watering at the sight. Very tone, the muscles lithe and defined, veins springing springing under the tight, tanned skin.. The jeans, tight against his narrow hips, were held by a belt that Sen pondered the necessity of. The man was very delicious, but Sen just found himself more intimidated by his hard toned body.

"Like what you see, kitten?"

"Y-Yes..." His body burned.

"Then why do you still have clothes on?" He took a seat on the bed, pulling Sen into his lap and capturing his lips in a hot kiss. Sen reached out, knowing he needed to sell his point as he fought lazily against the man's invading tongue. The kiss broke, a trail of saliva breaking and slapping down Sen's chin.

"My name's Alec, I want you to say it." Even Sen knew it was rare for high ranking gang members to give out their names.

"Alec..." The word was a sensual whisper. Sen rose afterwards, and stripped off his clothes for Alec's hungry blue eyes. After he was naked, his shameful erection throbbing, Alec placed a few hot kisses across his body before guiding him down to the bed and flipping Sen to his belly. Alarm racked through his veins as he felt cold metal on his wrists, and the rattling of a chain as his wrists were bound to the bed post.

"W-What're you doing!?" Sen cried.

"Discipline kitten. This way, I'll know if you can be trusted." Sen watched over his shoulder in horror as the belt was stripped from Alec's waist and cracked to a deafening pop. "Don't worry, you'll love this."

Before Sen could even clench his eyes, the belt came down, and bit his back like an angry snake. Sen cried out. He could hear Alec's moan entering his ringing ears. "There we go, kitten." He cooed. The belt cracked down again, reddening several lashes across Sen's back before focusing it's attention on his plump rear, turning the milky color into an angry red as it lashed furiously across his ass. Each strike elicited a cry from Sen, each strike causing more tears to slide down his flushed cheeks.

"Please stop..." He begged, which only further encouraged Alec's brutality. The belt cracked down again and again, Sen losing all hope of it ever stopping before it finally did, leaving Sen a bundle of sobbing as he thrashed against the handcuffs. His back, his ass, his whole body burned and writhed with pain, flinching as Alec ghosted his cold fingers across the hot whelps.

"Feels good now, right?" Alec cooed, running with a cool tongue over Sen's burning back, sliding a wet trail to Sen's neck where he began to kiss and suck the delicate flesh. Sen turned his head away to avoid Alec seeing his tear stained cheeks.

"Aww, don't pout kitten...let me see your face." Sen remained defiant, avoiding any eye contact. "I see someone needs more discipline..." His words were dangerously sharp. Sen turned his head, desperate to avoid the belt's cruel assault and gazed deep into Alec's cold eyes. "There you go, those beautiful brown eyes glistening with tears. It's such a turn on." His cold fingers soothed the hot flesh of Sen's abused bottom.

Had the situation been different, Sen would have laughed. Laughed at the irony of it all. Nicol had told him that the first time Sen whored himself out, he'd cry. The irony was driven home by the fact that Nicol had also predicted it would be a guy who got off on it.

Uncaring of Sen's abused body, Alec pushed his lips again to Sen's, thrusting his tongue deep into the boys mouth, coaxing the whimpering boy to play. Sen wanted to cut and run, convince Alec to undo the chains and run the hell away and cry for the rest of the night. He couldn't. He couldn't for his brother. For the sake of his revenge, he played with Alec's tongue, encouraged the raven-haired leader to use his body the way he wanted.

"If I undo the handcuffs, will you be a good boy?"

"Yes..." Sen whimpered.

"You promise me?" He cooed.

Nodding, Sen uttered the words "I promise" as Alec retrieved the key to the hand cuffs and unshackled Sen's sore wrists. Making a brief check of his wrists, Sen had little time to analyze the situation as he was pulled taut against Alec's powerful chest.

"I'm sorry I abused you kitten, but this was a test of loyalty. Since you didn't run out, I can be sure you're trusting." Sen again felt like laughing at the lie. The hard cock pressing into his stomach wasn't a test of loyalty. The bastard had flogged him to get his rocks off. "Don't worry, I'll make you feel good." He began to nibble on Sen's ear, his hands scoping the curves of Sen's body and taking hold of his creamy thighs. He pulled Sen closer. "You're really hard though...you enjoyed my discipline."

In truth, Sen wasn't sure. He stayed hard throughout the whole whipping, and even though he hurt he couldn't help but take slight pleasure in the cold nip soothing the burning on his back. "I don't know..."

"You're so cute kitten...." Alec unfastened his jeans, pulling his weeping member from it's hiding spot. "I want you to suck my cock for me." He whispered, hot breath on Sen's ear.

"U-Umm...okay..." Sen traveled down Alec's body, kissing the defined stomach muscles as he slid down. He didn't like this, and he wasn't sure why. Alec was handsome, confident, and he seemed to be pampering Sen, even as he abused him. The man was dangerous though, and in the back of his mind, Sen's thoughts continued to drift back to Nicol. He felt dirty, like he was betraying Nicol even though there was nothing but sex between them. Nothing but sex, it was another lesson of Nicol's. Sex wasn't a magical joining of two bodies. It was just a joining of two bodies, some pleasure, and then you move on. It seemed so cold, but the words actually comforted Sen as he took the pre-ejaculate stained member into his mouth.

"Yes....just like that..." Sen recalled how he'd treated Nicol's cock their first time, and made adjustments. The second time was much easier, the cock pulling into his mouth, his teeth gently scraping the sensitive tip. His tongue teased under the crown, sliding down the vein as Sen moved to deep throat the throbbing sex. Alec's soft moans and dirty words encouraged Sen to go further. He convulsed the back of his throat around the head, swallowing around the hard member as he began to bob his head up and down Alec's need. He lavished the cock with sweet affection before strong hands clenched his hair and pulled him up to Alec's watering mouth. With little warning Alec began to abuse Sen's mouth with his tongue, the two wrapped in a hot kiss before Alec place a condom and lubrication into Sen's open hand.

"Get me ready."

He was beginning to become annoyed at how lazy Alec was. Without vocalizing that thought, Sen broke the package open and put the rubber around Alec's cock, pouring the lube over it. Already predicting Alec would ask him to ride him, Sen climbed into Alec's lap, taking a brief moment to mentally prepare himself, and impaled himself onto Alec's large member. He cried out. He wanted to be stretched, it was too painful to go without it, but he didn't want to draw out his sex with Alec any longer than he needed.

"You're tight, kitten." Alec bucked his hips, thrusting up into Sen. "But now it's time you told me your name." Another buck, Sen's body being thrust almost off of Alec's cock only to be brought back down to earth.

Sen didn't want to become too intimate, so he trailed kisses along Alec's neck to hopefully encourage him to drop it. "I love it when you call me kitten though. It's something just between us...."

"But I can't scream kitten. Tell me your name...you know you want to."

He didn't, but his lips parted with a "Sen" before Alec began another couple of strong thrusts into Sen. "That's a nice name." He commented. Then, small talk was over, Alec pulled Sen taut against him, thrusting deep inside of Sen, raising the boy off of his jerking length, and thrusting back in. Sen cried out, it was so foreign. He wanted Nicol, he suddenly wanted Nicol badly. Alec's powerful humps into him, making sure to hit Sen's small bundle of nerves that made white flash in his eyes. Alec's hand wrapped around Sen's member, pumping it in time with his own thrusts.

"My name, scream it!" He barked.

"Alec!" Sen cried out, his head thrown back, sweat pattering from his hair and to the sheets below. His body was so hot, his nerves jumping as Alec pushed him to his back, his legs pushed past his head as Alec fucked him hard. His fingers raked across Alec's back. The first by command, but Alec's name spilled from his lips again without order, a beautiful melody to the older man.

"Sen...you're so beautiful right now." Alec purred, his teeth raking across Sen's shoulder. He thrust deeper into Sen, the sheets rustling and dampening beneath them.

Sen, unable to stop himself, became lost in the intoxicating fucking. Alec was hitting all of the right spots, and his hand pumping his member was causing music to play in his head. He was going to come, and come hard. He raised his body, pushing his face against Alec's pumped pectorals the word "Nicol" escaping in a hushed whisper as he came, his body quivering in exhaustion and need.

"S-Sen...." Alec cried out, his orgasm staining the condom white. A few post-orgasm humps and he pulled his softened member out, discarding the sticky condom to the trash and zipping his pants. He rustled in his pocket, pulling out a wad of cash and laying it at Sen's side, who'd collapsed lifelessly against the bed. "There's five hundred in there. You were worth every penny. You and me, we're gonna take down Cougar, and make me top dog..."

Sen could care less about who controlled the damn town. He'd kill Cougar, and never look at Alec again.

"You're tired? You can have this room for the night. I rented it for the whole night but I've got some business with my boys." Sen hadn't even realized Alec had already redressed up to his jacket. He pulled a bible from the night side stand, and tore a page to scribble down his number with a pen pulled from his pocket. "This is my personal number, find out anything and you give me a call. Or if..." He cooed and closed the distance to kiss Sen on the cheek. "If you just get a craving." He placed the number with the wad of cash.

"I don't have a cell phone...but I work at that bar every day. You can find me there."

"Will do. You should also give some thought to becoming mine personally. Like that Nicol kid is to Cougar. The personal whore of the top dog is treated very well. I'd pamper you, and you'd be very well protected kitten, so give it some thought." Saying nothing more, something Sen was grateful for, Alec left the room living the naked Sen to his thoughts.

"No chance in hell." His reply to nobody. He grabbed the wad of bills and flung them across the room in blind fury. There wasn't any turning back now. Cougar would die. He didn't care if he had to use to devil's help to do it. But for now, his body hurt. His back was sore, and he didn't have the energy to turn over.

Nicol took another drink of hard liquor. He wondered why Sen had followed him from the house. He ducked around to avoid Nicol's gaze, but a hooker doesn't stay alive long if they can't even realize that they're being followed. He slipped into the bar and was waiting for Sen to come in, but he never did. Nicol was even more worried after seeing Alec, the new leader of the rival organized crime family opposing Cougar, standing outside of the bar. He took another drink, and wrote it off as him being paranoid. There was no way Sen had any contact with that man. Why would he care if he had anyway?

Still, he'd already turned down three clients, hoping that the little brunette would come in and put his fears to rest. And the last one had been flashing big bills, Sen better have a damn good explanation. He sighed. He didn't feel like having any kind of sex now. He paid his tab, and left the bar. He would just go home. He was not going to see if Sen was there or not. He kept telling himself that anyway. Alec was no longer outside the bar, a good sign. Or maybe a bad one.

He went back to his vacant apartment. Sen was no where in sight. His face twisted in a mix of anger and worry. Worried for Sen or Cougar, Nicol again couldn't say. Shaking his head, and stretching, the tight shirt raising to show his flat belly Nicol let a good yawn escape his mouth. A good night's sleep couldn't hurt anyway. Nicol climbed onto his bed, and slipped under the covers, unable to even remember his last night of sleep. He kept reminding himself he was just being paranoid, and that Sen had just gone out that night, maybe met some twink outside of the bar and the two hit it off. That didn't do much to help make him feel better. For whatever reason, the thought only pissed him off more.

"God, what the fuck's wrong with me!" He grabbed his phone off the table, went through his address book at random, and picked a number. After it rang, and he ignored the "hey baby" on the other line he almost begged "Can we meet tonight?" No sleep tonight after all.

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A/N

Woot for prostitute Sen! In my mind, this chapter came later. But, I need to keep the ball rolling. So, thanks to all who read, rated and special thanks to my reviewers. I really appreciate it!

Anyways, later!