by Ana Night
Mal stepped back and when he turned around, Sean slapped his ass. Mal glanced over his shoulder, a warning in his eyes. A sly smile spread on Sean’s lips. He knew he’d pay for that later. Or, rather, his ass would pay. He couldn’t wait.
Mal
When the last of Sean’s men had left, he made his way to Sean’s office. The door was open, so he just walked right in. Sean was sitting behind his desk, squinting at the piece of paper in front of him. He didn’t notice Mal even as he walked towards him. Mal was smiling to himself as he stepped up behind Sean and bent down to press a kiss to the side of Sean’s neck. As anticipated, Sean jumped and let out a high-pitched squeal. Mal couldn’t help his laughter.
Sean glared up at him and grumbled, “You’re an ass.”
Mal nodded and turned Sean’s chair so he could put his hands on the armrests.
“Everyone’s gone home,” Mal said, his voice low and husky.
Sean raised a brow and him and leaned back in his chair.
“So?”
Mal grinned and leaned closer. “So. We’re alone and you look mighty cute and sexy.”
“That so?” Sean asked, heat flaring in his eyes.
“Mmhmm,” Mal hummed and closed the distance between them.
He nibbled at Sean’s lips then pulled back.
“Let’s go home,” Mal said, turning and walking towards the door.
“Wait. What? Oh, come on. You can’t just lead me on like that,” Sean cried.
Mal stopped in the doorway and glanced over his shoulder, an eyebrow raised. “You coming?”
“Not within the next twenty-five minutes,” Sean muttered.
Mal waited for Sean to pack up and when he was ready, they walked outside to Sean’s car. Sean took the car keys out of Mal’s hand, saying, “I’m driving.”
Mal didn’t even try to hide his smile. He had the man wound up and he was very much enjoying himself. As Sean drove, Mal glanced out the window. Working for Sean had proved to be fun. He didn’t really feel like Sean was his boss because Sean had given him free reins and let him control everything security related. He liked it so far and he liked being so close to Sean all the time.
Madeleine hadn’t been too happy about him quitting but she said she’d seen it coming. She’d been prepared for it as it were. She’d told him he could come back any time, but he had no plans on returning to that kind of work. Keeping Sean safe was his new mission in life. So was teasing the man.
He reached out to put a hand on Sean’s thigh. Sean made a small sound and Mal tried to hide a grin as he slid his hand up Sean’s thigh.
“Asshole,” Sean said under his breath.
Mal chuckled and moved his hand away. Sean cursed and drove faster.
The second they got home and was out of the car, Sean rounded on him. Sean grabbed Mal by his shirt and pulled him down for a hot, needy kiss. Mal groaned into Sean’s mouth and opened for Sean’s tongue. He slid his hands down to grab Sean’s ass and pull the man against him. Sean’s erection dug into Mal’s thigh and Sean thrust against him.
Mal pulled back to say, “Inside. Now.”
Sean didn’t need to be told twice. He turned on his heels and tugged Mal towards the front door. Sean unlocked it and they walked inside, heading straight for the bedroom. When they reached the bedroom door, Sean turned around and kissed Mal. Sean backed into the room, Mal following. Sean unbuttoned Mal’s shirt and pushed it off of his shoulders. Mal got his hands on Sean’s jeans and didn’t waste any time opening them. Mal broke the kiss to pull Sean’s shirt over his head and then he turned his attention back on the jeans. He tugged them down along with Sean’s boxers and Sean stepped out of them.
“On the bed,” Mal ordered.
Sean didn’t move expect to take himself in hand. Mal let out a growl and grabbed Sean, pushing him backwards until the backs of his legs hit the bed and he was forced to sit down. Sean grinned up at him and reached for Mal’s belt. He unbuckled it and pulled it through the loops, then unzipped Mal’s pants. Mal stepped back to push his pants down. Sean watched him with a lust-filled gaze and moved into the middle of the bed. Mal followed him, crawling on top of Sean. He took Sean’s mouth in a harsh kiss, his tongue pushing past Sean’s lips.
He moved back to kiss his way down the side of Sean’s neck. He planted kisses all over Sean’s chest and stomach, taking his time to explore Sean’s body but ignoring the part of Sean that wanted his attention the most. Sean groaned and squirmed under him.
“Torture,” Sean said. “This is torture.”
Mal smiled against Sean’s skin. He pressed a kiss to the inside of Sean’s thigh. He sat back and met Sean’s gaze. He wrapped his fingers around Sean’s cock and stroked a few times before removing his hand much to Sean’s displeasure. Mal reached for the nightstand, pulling open the drawer and getting out the lube and condoms. He moved back to Sean who was watching him through half-lidded eyes.
“Turn around. On your hands and knees.”
Sean rolled over and got on all fours. Mal got behind him, putting his hands on Sean’s ass cheeks. Sean pushed back against him, a needy moan falling from his lips.
“It’s gonna be hard and fast, baby,” Mal warned.
“Fuck, yes,” Sean said, his voice husky.
Mal picked up the tube of lube and poured a generous amount into his hand. He slid his fingers between Sean’s cheeks, circling his hole before pushing one finger inside. He moved it in and out of Sean a few times, then added another. He didn’t take long in getting Sean ready and from the looks of it, Sean didn’t want to wait either.
His cock was painfully hard and he desperately needed inside Sean. He grabbed the condom, opening it with his teeth and rolling it down his length. He guided his cock to Sean’s hole and pressed inside. He tried to go slow, but Sean wasn’t having it. He slammed his ass back against Mal, taking his cock deep and making them both groan. Mal grabbed Sean by the hips before he could move. Sean let out a whimper but stilled. Mal let go to slap Sean’s ass, making the man moan loudly.
“Fuck yourself on my cock, baby,” Mal said.
Sean whimpered and began moving his hips. Sean quickly picked up the pace and Mal had his lip between his teeth as he watched his cock moving in and out of Sean’s tight ass. Sean rocked back on Mal’s cock, arching his back to try and hit the right spot. Mal’s control was slipping and the sounds Sean was making wasn’t helping.
Mal snapped his hips, driving his cock deep into Sean. He grabbed a fistful of Sean’s hair, turning his head to take his mouth in a deep kiss. Sean opened for him with a gasp, their tongues dueling for control. Mal only pulled back when they were both in desperate need for air. He grabbed Sean by the hips and thrust into him hard.
“You’re mine,” Mal said.
Sean hummed, then gasped when Mal angled his hips and hit his prostate.
“Say it,” Mal growled.
“Yours. I’m yours, Mal,” Sean gasped.
“All mine.”
He pulled out of Sean and Sean protested until Mal pushed him onto his back and got between his legs. He pushed Sean’s thighs against his chest and slid back inside him. He thrust into Sean and wrapped a hand around Sean’s cock. He stroked Sean’s cock at the same brutal pace as he fucked him.
Sean threw his head back, Mal’s name on his lips. Sean came with a shout, come spurting all over his stomach and Mal’s hand. The sight had Mal right on the edge. He pulled the condom off and stroked his cock a few times, then came all over Sean’s stomach, adding to Sean’s mess. Pleasure burst through his body, leaving him gasping for breath.
He dropped to his back, his breathing heavy. They laid there for a while, just enjoying the afterglow for a bit. He groaned when he pushed himself up. He glanced at Sean who looked completely blissed out. He was grinning to himself as he made his way to the bathroom. He cleaned himself off, then grabbed a washcloth for Sean. Sean was spread out on the bed when he returned, his eyes clo
sed. Mal used the washcloth on Sean, then threw it into the laundry basket. He crawled back onto the bed. Sean quirked an eye open and smiled up at him.
“Hi,” Sean mumbled.
“Hi,” Mal said, a smile on his lips as he leaned down to kiss Sean.
“I love you,” Sean said.
Mal ran his thumb over Sean’s lips and said, “I love you, too.”
Mal laid down and wasn’t surprised when Sean rolled onto his side and put his head on Mal’s shoulder. Mal wrapped an arm around Sean. They laid like that for a while until Sean sat up. Sean ran his fingertips along Mal’s scar, then lowered his head to kiss it, too.
“You ever gonna tell me what happened?”
Mal cocked a brow at Sean.
“My cousin is what happened,” Mal said.
Sean blinked at him in surprise and sat back. Mal pushed up into a seated position.
“Evan was an asshole of epic proportions. He was a drug dealer, but my mom didn’t care. She left me with him every time she went on a date with a new sugar daddy. Evan was a sick fuck who liked when people were scared of him. I was eleven when he cut me for interrupting one of his deals because I was hungry. Almost eight hours passed by before my mom came to pick me up and take me to the hospital to get it stitched up.” He sighed and shook his head. “She yelled at me as if it was my fault when Evan didn’t want me coming around anymore. Made life harder for her, apparently. I didn’t see him again until I was sixteen. He was the first person I ever killed.”
He avoided Sean’s eyes, fearing what Sean might think about him.
“He damned well deserved it,” Sean said, surprising Mal.
“You think so?”
“He was a scumbag who hurt a child. Who hurt you.” Sean raised his hands to cup Mal’s face. “I want everyone who’s ever hurt you dead. No one gets to hurt my man.”
“Your man?” Mal asked with a teasing smile.
Sean nodded, a serious expression on his face. “You’re mine as much as I am yours.”
He really was. No one could bring him to his knees like Sean. No one could make him feel more loved than Sean did.
“I love your ass so god damned much,” Mal said.
Sean threw his head back with laughter. Mal was grinning as he sat up and reached for Sean. Sean straddled Mal’s lap and wrapped his arms around him. Mal smiled up at Sean who lowered his head to take Mal’s mouth in a sweet, loving kiss.
If all he got in this life was Sean, then he’d already gotten way more than he deserved. They weren’t perfect and neither were their lives. In fact, it was a bit fucked up, but he loved every second of it. Loved every second he got spend with Sean.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
ANA NIGHT is a writer of LGBT, romance, fantasy, mystery, and suspense. Yes, it’s a lot, but she loves all of it. She’s an avid reader, who has loved the written word since she first discovered it.
Ana is all for love stories—as long as there’s some sort of action involved, be that sword fights, crime-solving, or anything in between.
When she’s not writing, you can find her either with her nose buried in a book, singing and dancing like a lunatic, or out in the world, causing trouble.
Ana lives in Denmark, where she spends a lot of time running from her ninja kitty—that thing goes for the ankles—and getting lost in the woods with her horse.
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First edition, October 2019