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The Last Gasp
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Sorry it took so long with this chapter but the muse was
fickle. Hopefully this will be worth the wait.
Greek Translation:
Poulaki Mou - my little bird
Ela - Come on
Touvlo - moron
"How long does the
Underground's protection last?"
"Lifetime protection."
"No one does something
for nothing, Nando, what does the Underground get out of their
protection?"
"You. They get all of
you."
"I figured. And that's
what's starting to spook me."
I make my way past the bar of the Playground where D is sitting on one
of the couches, waiting impatiently. "About time," he grumbles. Then
his nostrils flare mid-sentence and he grins. "You should have told me
you were in the middle of ...." His words trail as his nostrils flare
again, then his eyes fly to Rio who is standing next to me so he can't
be ignored. His glacial blue eyes look confused for a moment, then he
smirks. "You've been a busy boy, Nando," he purrs. Scent is like a big
fucking neon sign. It practically screams I was fucking someone who
wasn't Rio.
Who isn't gonna just stand there and be quiet, no, that would be so
easy. He just grins at D. "Rio." he says with a salute.
D gives Rio a predatory smile "Dimitri. And you look absolutely
delicious."
I'll bet
he does.
Rio looks at him then whispers in my ear, not knowing that D can hear
every word Rio says. "I gotcha now, you didn't want me to tag along
with you on your date. Hey if I was dating Mr. Dimitri I'd want to keep
him all to myself."
Don't know if it's because I'm on my in-betweens or because something
about Rio makes me wanna slap him but I snarl, "I'm not dating him!"
Not only doesn't my temper phase the fuckwit, he grins and whispers
"Really. Then I'll take a shot at him."
D grins; he loves it when freebies come to him.
Me? I have other things to worry about. Like the boss who is also D's
boss, his cousin's boss and boss of the whole shebang. And who has real
strict rules about members of Sanctuary.
New members are the most forbidden of the Sanctuary fruit or I would
have been tapping it myself. Then again, if it wasn't forbidden, a fox
like me would never have been in charge of this chickenhouse to begin
with. Not that they're untouchable of course, Lalo is proof of that.
But not when they're shiny and new, too easy to be missed. Enough time
has to pass for them to not be as noticed, for other new members to be
more noticed. Then when they go bye bye, no one knows and no
one
cares.
No one but Laramie. His questions are getting closer to the truth and
if no one takes him soon, I'll have to kill him before he opens his yap
and shares his suspicions with the wrong person.
If he hasn't already. Fuck.
Not like D knows that Rio is a Sanctuary member. Not that D cares. Then
again it won't be his
ass when The Big Bossman finds out D has been messing in the
chickenhouse. "Nando and I were just about to leave but that can always
be changed, Rio," D tells him.
Rio slides up to D and flashes the smile of someone who knows they're
about to be laid. "What can I do to change your mind?"
D is all charm. "Join me for dinner." Subtle as a fucking load of
bricks.
Shitfuckingdamnit! I need D to get me upstairs or I'd have left the
second his hungry eyes lit on Rio. Now that he has Rio, he has no
reason to go to a club. I, on the other hand, don't have luxury and
although I'm not blood sick yet, if I don't get something in my veins
tonight, I will be tomorrow.
So I try to play it off like I'm insulted that D has broken our 'date'
instead of being pissed that he's just thrown me under a bus for an
easy meal. "D, you're not just gonna ditch me are you?"
"Not at all," D says smoothly, "I'm always happy to share."
I shake my head violently, hoping that Rio won't figure out the double
conversation D and I are having. "No can do, D. Not with Sanctuary
members."
"Why not?" Rio asks in a tone that's almost like a taunt. "You nailed
Augie."
A slow, nasty smile spreads across D's face. "Augie? You
little bird."
"That's not the point," I snap.
"What is
the point?" Rio asks in that same annoying taunting tone. "That you're
the only one who can break the rules?"
"No," D whispers, coming at me until his hands were on my shoulders. To
say they were cold was the same as saying that hell was kind of hot.
"This is." He leans over and kisses me and drops of icy sweetness hit
my tongue and crackle.
He's right. I let out a moan and suck at his bottom lip where he bit
and go for more, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. "I can't
stand him," I say soft enough so he can hear but Rio can't.
"So?" D murmurs against my lips, "Since when does that make a
difference?"
Right again. I'd just have to make sure Rio's stupid mouth was
…. occupied as soon as soon as possible.
"You're getting nice and cozy," Rio teases, but I can hear his slight
resentment at not being the center of attention.
D laughs. "Jealous already, Rio?" He lets me go and makes his way up to
Lady A at the bar. I know what he's going for; a key to one of the
Playrooms so we all can get even cozier.
"I thought you weren't dating him," Rio says the moment he thinks D is
out of ear range.
I shrug. "I'm not."
"You just kiss anyone, Nando?"
"And I'll fuck anyone who gets me hot enough," I reply with a laugh.
"What's your point?"
"Anyone?" Rio asks softly, drawing closer to me and despite my dislike
of him, my cock is stirring. Partly because I'm always extra horny
during my in-betweens and partly because if he hadn't been so annoying
from the get go and wasn't Sanctuary livestock, I'd have already jumped
his bones. Luckily for me, those two factors overrode the rough pretty
features that I'm usually a sucker for.
That I'm rapidly becoming a sucker for now as he advances until we're
only a breath away from kissing. Well, it would be one way to shut him
up. I lean in and capture his lips with my own.
Rio moans, pulling me closer and I realize that he'd barged in and
interrupted me with Augie not just to be a jerk but because he'd been
jealous of Augie.
My hands slip under his shirt and I'm so distracted groping him that
D's voice makes me almost jump to the ceiling. "Starting without me?"
Rio grins at him. "Not our fault you took too long."
"So impatient," D chides, dangling a purple key, the key to the second
room on the left.
D opens the door and makes a sweeping motion with his hand. "After
you," he says to Rio and me. Then D walks in and locks the door with
one smooth motion. D's not concerned about Rio running out of
the
room because he can easily catch him without breaking a sweat. Shit, I
can do it without a lot of effort myself.
It's to get D off when Rio realizes he can't get out and panics.
But for now, D is Mister Charming. At least, charming for D when he's
hungry for a lot more than sex. He wastes no time with being subtle,
slinging an arm around Rio's shoulders and leading him to the bed
before relieving Rio of his clothes.
.
"You're in a hurry or something?" Rio asks as D pins him down on the
bed.
"A hurry to see you naked?" D rubs against him, letting Rio feel his
hard-on through D's jeans. "What do you think?"
Rio lets out a heavy groan as D grinds harder. "I think you better get
your clothes off before I come all over your jeans."
D snorts. "It wouldn't be the worst thing I had to clean," he says with
amusement but strips anyway.
Rio grins. "That's better," he murmurs before D climbs back on top of
him and kisses him hard. D can do the soft thing or the lovemaking
thing when he feels like it but only with someone he respects. Rio is
not that someone and D has no problem showing him.
"Hey, hey," Rio says before pushing D off him, not knowing that it's
only because my buddy let him, "take it easy, Romeo."
"Don't tell me you don't wanna fuck, dumbass," D growls warningly.
"Never said that. Just, not so rough."
"Not so rough," D mimics. Then he turns to me. "
rough for you?"
He's calling me dumbass too but in a whole other way than Rio. "Nah," I
say with a grin.
D gets up and starts kissing down my neck, something he knows drives me
crazy. "Undress and I'll do a lot more," he whispers in my ear before
biting on my earlobe and going back to the bed.
I take one look at D's nicely muscled abs and pecs then at sinewy Rio's
body and whip off my clothes in record time. Then I divebomb the bed,
crawling towards Rio who already has D's blond head buried between his
thighs. And I hear sucking.
Only he's not blowing Rio.
"I said not so rough!" Rio shouts, grabbing D's hair and yanking him
off his leg.
Rio doesn't notice but I see D's quick tongue expertly licking his lips
clean, leaving nothing but a slight reddish stain. I'm not surprised; D
always goes first whenever we share the spoils. First with sex. And
first with what he'd been doing before Rio stopped him.
It's still bleeding a little. I stare in fascination at the bright red
beads until D brings me out of it with an impatient snap of his fingers
against the side of my nose.
Since D isn't being anything near gentle about it, it stings. "What's
the fucking idea?"
"The idea is you're lucky I'm not smacking you around," D mutters. Then
he smiles at Rio, who's shrinking back a little from D's "rough"
treatment. "Nando should have warned you," he says soothingly. "I get
carried away when I want someone as bad as I want you."
"Nando?" Rio chuckles but the dirty look he throws me says everything
about who he's gonna blame. "He didn't say shit about you, Dimitri.
Just some bullcrap about how the Playground is off limits to poor
Sanctuary slobs like me but just dandy for the privileged few." He
laughs again. "And you can blow all the smoke you want, Nando, working
for them don't mean you're one of them."
I shrug. "Whatever." It won't be my
body shoved in a garbage bag by the end of the night so I really don't
give a fuck what Rio says.
Even if I will be the one who has to dump it.
Then Rio looks to D, "How about you? You some working stiff like Nando
or are you one of the elite?"
"Both," D tells Rio with a wink. "Actually, my little bird over there
will be both soon or I wouldn't hang out with him."
If it sounds like a slam at Rio, that's because it is. It's also true
but that's beside the point.
And Rio recognizes it as the insult that it is, "Well it can't be too
hard a club to join if Nando's a member, Oops," he says with a smirk,
"I mean will be a member."
Ah, that's why he's making these digs at me; to ally himself with
someone he's figured out is higher on the foodchain than I am. Kinda
like a mouse palling around with a cat but that's not my problem. Sure,
D would only keep Rio alive until he got bored with him but again, not
my problem.
No, I have my own thanks a bunch.
I pretend to be insulted by Rio's betrayal. "This is what I get for
trying to keep you safe, huh? Some gratitude."
Rio laughs with a hint of maliciousness. "You just want to keep all the
goodies for yourself, pal. I think I can take care of myself. And it's
not like you guys are some kinda couple or something."
D just grins. "Or something," he replies with amusement. "And don't be
so quick to brush off Nando's help; I'm not always so nice." Fucking
understatement of the millennium.
And Rio knows it, that's why he's kissing up to D like he was kissing
up to me earlier. I see it all the time here. Suck up to whoever's in
charge to get special privileges and protection. Fucking is a small
price to pay for getting an enemy beaten to death and if the boy is hot
enough, it's yet another perk.
D is amused by how far up his asshole Rio's tongue is wiling to go.
That doesn't mean it won't get him off to fuck with his head before he
fucks his ass. "You guys at Sanctuary," he begins, "you're all
jailbirds, yeah?"
The smile on Rio's face is a little less bright. "Sanctuary isn't a
prison," he replies with an edge to his voice. "Even if it seems more
like one everyday," he grumbles under his breath.
D tries again. "I know Sanctuary isn't a prison."
No, it's a pen.
But I digress.
"But you all escaped from some kind of jail, didn't you."
Rio's not stupid, he knows D is making fun of him but he sees it as the
price he has to pay for D's favor.
For just a moment, Rio's eyes flash with hatred before they look at me,
almost pleading.
Tough titties, Rio, you
shouldn't
have come here in the first place. Now I can't do shit about what
happens to your ass.
Not that I would if I
could.
"Yeah," Rio answers with false bravado, "we're on the lam."
D nods. "How long were you there?"
At first he tries to be slick. "How should I know how long everyone
served their time?"
D's not gonna let him, "Not everyone, baby. Just you."
The deer-in-the-headlights look flits over Rio's features. "Three
years," he manages to say in a strained tone but still manages to keep
most of his composure. Gotta give Rio this, he doesn't crumble easy.
I'm just sitting back and watching the show.
"What got you in jail to begin with?" D mocks. "You some kind of badass
gangster?"
Rio can see the direction this little Q&A is going in and wants
to
sidetrack it big time. "Why do you care?" he whispers and tries to pull
D back down on top of him.
Big, big mistake.
"Oh you want that, huh?" D breathes seductively, kissing Rio and
swallowing his mouth. This time his kisses are soft and sensual and Rio
instantly melts.
No more sitting back and watching. Lust is driving me to move towards
the two of them and once I get there D hisses in my ear, "I get him
first. Then you can do whatever the fuck you want to do." The reddish
glint in his eyes tells me he's not playing.
Rio moans and throws his head back in passion as D covers him in
kisses, kissing his cheeks, ears, jaw, neck and chest. That's when he
starts biting.
At first D's playful and gentle, bring more pleasurable sounds from
Rio's lips. Then they gradually get harder and Rio starts bitching
again, punching D's back. "What the fuck is wrong with you? That hurts!"
"Does it?" D's lips curl into a smile that doesn't meet his eyes. "For
such a badass, you can't take much can you?" he says softly.
Rio tries to get up but D's fingers close around Rio's wrists and pin
him to the bed. "Let me go!"
"Why?" D's knee idly rests against Rio's legs. "You've been asking for
it since you got here."
Rio starts struggling. "Fuck you!"
"Actually," D's knee suddenly forces Rio's legs apart, "
the one who's about to be fucked." D raises his hips and positions
himself. "Let's see how much of a badass you really are, Rio," he
whispers, grasping Rio's hips and slams right into him.
Rio struggles and glares at me as D fucks him a new hole. "You set me
up!"
"Try again," I laugh. "You should have listened to me, Rio."
I'll give Rio this; he tries to struggle, to fight, clawing at D and
kicking. He is kind of a badass and he might have had a chance if he'd
been fighting against someone else.
But it's not someone else. It's D. And against D, Rio has no chance in
hell.
D fucks him more brutally, his eyes glazing over with pleasure and
those animalistic grunts he makes with every vicious thrust excite the
fuck out of me, making me breathe hard and sharp with anticipation.
Rio's screams are muffled by D's mouth and D swallows them down
hungrily, growling as he rams into Rio non stop until he comes panting
with one last thrust. After he's spent, he rolls off Rio's body and
hops off the bed, crooking his finger towards me.
"Your turn, huh, Nando?" Rio snarls, pretty feisty for someone who just
got broken in by D.
"You got that right," I say quietly as I crawl up next to him. That's
right, next to him. No fucking way am I lying on top of all that mess
all over his stomach.
Rio looks confused. "What're you doing?"
I can't help but grin. "Taking my turn, dude."
"Whoa, wait, what the fuck are you do-" His words die as my lips fasten
to where my nail has already sliced his neck open. Then my mouth is
filled with sweet liquid bliss and nothing else matters.
It's usually like sucking down a liquid orgasm, heat that goes straight
down to my cock and makes every nerve ending tingle. But this time it's
so good, it's never been so good, overwhelming pleasure packing such a
powerful punch that my heart races and I keep drinking, gulping
greedily….
"Ela!" I
hear D's voice but it's surreal, as if it's far away, warning me.
Just a little more, D.
Let me have a little more because it's not enough.
"Stop Nando!"
I can stop anytime I want. What all junkies say, yeah? Well the joke's
on me because I can't stop.
I can't stop.
"Gamoto!"
D kicks me in
the head so hard that I'm lucky it doesn't explode. It is hard enough
to make me fall off the bed, though. "Are you fucking deaf, touvlo?!"
He gives me a murderous look, then pounces on Rio's unconscious form
and finishes him.
By the time D raises his head, Rio's throat is a mess and the rest of
him doesn't look that great either. "If I'd known you were gonna be so
greedy, I'd have just left you the rest," D grouses.
"Sorry," I mumble, unable to say anything else. What else can I say?
To my surprise, D cups my cheek and kisses me softly. "Don't worry
about it, poulaki mou,"
he licks my lips clean. "It got me off to watch you," he whispers
before kissing me and pulling me down on the bed.
D's mouth and hands work their magic on my body but I keep thinking
about what didn't happen with my last fix. The flares of nausea warning
me I had too much, only this time they never came. That can only mean
one thing.
I need a lot more now. No more in-betweens. I'm not blood sick anymore,
just sick.
Dying. For the second
time.
And that's all for now my dears. If you want more, let me know people
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