by Charlie Tran
"Wait. Vik? Vik lead you here?" he asked with a strange look in his eyes. I nodded, removing a hand to reach up and pull the mask from my face.
"He fucking sold me out! He's the reason why I'm here!"
"Wait... He what?" I pulled back now, tossing my mask to the side and sitting myself down on the mattress. Silver plopped down next to me, eager to fill me in on every last detail about. how he was led down those back steps with Vik by force. He’d been taken here and forced into the cages in exchange for settling Vik’s debt with Leon. He told me how Leon was acting like a raving lunatic lately and about Glenn and his phone.
Everything.
"Why didn't you tell me that you and Forest saw Vik at the store? I would have gutted him then and there."
"Exactly! I didn't know what he would do or that he would go this far. I'm sorry."
"So what now? What am I supposed to do?" I asked him seriously, placing my hands onto the sides of his face and staring deeply into his eyes. He reached up a hand, placing it over my own as his brows raised in question.
"What do you mean?"
"Am I supposed to just run out of here with you? How do I not get you into more trouble? How am I supposed to save you?" I whispered.
His eyes seemed to search mine for answers I didn't have. I wanted to just pick him up and run out of the club, but that would do nothing for the rest of the pack. We had killed Declan only for another idiot to take his spot. We thought that removing the main leader of the Grey Brotherhood would destroy everything, but Leon was the last obstacle. And Vik? He deserved a nice swift death as well.
"I don't know, Lucas. Until Leon is gone, we can't do anything."
"I won't leave you here."
"But you have to. After tonight, after our time is up, you have to go. Until we can find a safe way to get me and the other wolves out of here."
"I'm only concerned about you. That's it," I said, leaning toward him.
"Shut up, Lucas."
And then our lips were together,
the sensation something I had desperately missed.
I couldn't help myself or keep talking, my fingers tracing the contours of his face before pulling them away. It'd been a while since we'd been intimate with one another. I could already feel my member starting to harden in my pants with so little stimulation. And Silver helped himself onto my lap while his lips were still planted on mine, teasing me, his kisses too soft, too delicate and sweet. I needed more than that.
A low growl rumbled deep within my throat at the feeling of his butt rubbing against my pants, and I knew for sure he could feel me growing even harder under his wriggling. I still needed more, so I went for his vest, the beads making a horrid noise as they banged against one another as I yanked it up and over his head. He released his roaming hands from me, straightening his arms to aid me in removing the piece of fabric.
As I tossed it to the ground, I leaned back, reaching next for his tiny shorts and waiting for him to move a bit more, to angle his body in a way that I could tear them off without actually ripping them to shreds. He seemed to get what I was going for, since he leaned onto the bed a bit, his hips still straddled above me, though lifted with his hips in the air. It was then I noticed the slight pudge he was putting on around his belly. He must have been eating quite well here despite him claiming that he had basically been handed off into slavery. I thought nothing more of it and pulled his bottoms down to his knees, allowing him to kick them off the rest of the way.
His manhood was already erect as well, indicating that he was as eager as I was. He moved off me for a second and crawled over the bed, sensually looking back at me as he did.
I watched him, licking my lips as I stood up from the bed, unbuckling my own pants and dropping them down to my ankles. I stepped out of them quickly and pounced onto the mattress.
I held onto him as he playfully attempted to crawl away from me, pulling him underneath me with my fangs slightly bared.
"It's been too long since I've had you," I growled, leaning over the side of the bed toward the end table to grab the bottle of lubricant. I popped open the plastic lid with my thumb and squirted some of the oily substance into my palm. Silver quickly reached up, leaning forward to grab my head and smearing it onto his own. His slick fingers trailed down my stomach, following the trail of hair from my navel down to my shaft. They wrapped around it quickly, and I hissed at the sensation-a mixture of pain from waiting with anticipation and pleasure. Slowly he pulled down the shaft toward the head, deftly massaging and coating my member with the lube.
He was teasing me, toying with me to see how long I could last. He could obviously feel the throbbing of my cock at his touch, but he still stroked it.
I couldn't hold back any longer, and I grabbed his shoulders and forced him down onto the bed, his hand retracting from my manhood as I placed myself atop of him.
"You're so rough," he whined, pouting out his bottom lip. He was too cute for his own good.
"Shut up," I growled, not wanting to hear him talk back anymore. I knew what he liked and how he liked it, so I grabbed his legs, pushing them back until his knees were bent upward close to his shoulders, his hips lifted slightly in the air while fully exposed to me.
"Are you gonna be gentle this time?" he smirked, and I couldn't take it anymore.
"No."
I plunged myself into him, and Silver awkwardly arched his back, struggling with the position that I held him in. I didn't wait for him to adjust to me despite not having mated with him in quite some time. He could take it.
My cock was pushed to the hilt deep inside him, and he took me in entirely.
"Fuck, Lucas!" he panted, and just hearing him call out my name made me crave his body even more. I pulled out, leaving just the head of my member inside before plunging myself back inside him. He felt so tight, and the sight of him tossing his head back into the pillows, fingers grasping desperately at the sheets, had my heart racing.
I plunged into him again and again, over and over with his hole tightening around me, squeezing so hard I thought I'd explode into him right then.
I bit onto my tongue so hard I drew blood, the iron taste in my mouth heightening the animalistic instincts within me as I claimed him.
"You're mine," I growled, leaning forward and releasing his legs to rest on my shoulders. "All mine."
"I'm yours." He sighed dreamily, his closed eyes tightening every time I'd pound myself back into him. Faster and faster. This is what I missed. Claiming my mate. I hated having to hide it to escape the ridicule of our pack. Everyone thought I was nothing but a jester cracking jokes for their amusement.
Silver was the only one who could see through that facade, and since the first time I'd marked him as mine, my desire for him had grown.
Even with his mood swings and our constant bickering, there was no other I'd lay that claim upon but him. I... I loved him.
I howled out in pleasure, kissing him deeply as I continued to thrust against his hips, my member beginning to swell. But I kept holding the release back, wanting to enjoy the moment even more.
His sharp teeth nipped at my lips before his tongue entered my mouth, swirling with my own and the irony taste within, lapping against one another.
"Mmmf!" I growled, unable to hold it back any longer.
My movements grew wild, and mid thrust I could feel myself finally losing control. I came deep inside of him, pressing my hips against his rump in shallow strokes, releasing every last drop within him.
He hummed in approval, his hips moving up and down, greedily accepting me as I swelled inside him. Even after planting my seed, I was knotted to the hilt, unable to pull out just yet. I sighed with satisfaction and fell atop his petite body.
"Damn. That was faster than I wanted." Silver pouted again, wriggling from underneath me and adjusting himself more comfortably against the bedding.
"Sorry." I held on to him, panting, as he nuzzled my neck. I didn't want to let him go just yet. I wasn't sure
how much time we had secured for one another, and I wanted to use every last second with him.
"I missed you," I sighed, ruffling his hair up. He shook my hand off, frowning at my probably annoying demeanor.
"I missed you too, but we don't have a lot of time left."
"We didn't even have a full hour together!" I barked, suddenly sitting up. He released me from his hold as my cock finally slid out from him.
"I know. But we need to discuss a few things," he whined, sitting up as well. "I don't wanna go back to those cages, Lucas, but I can't bring myself to actually sleep with people to earn a bed."
I made a face that he shied away from, lowering his head as though he had made me angry. While I was frustrated, I wasn't mad.
"I'll just bring the rest of the pack. We'll tear this place apart and take you by force."
Silver rolled his eyes, folding his arms over his chest and partially obscuring his stomach.
"This isn't like what you did with Declan. There are tons of people here. Why do you always have to act like an ass? Don't you ever think?"
"I'm thinking about you right now! And how sexy you look." I smiled, trying to divert the argument I could already feel was coming. Silver raised a hand toward me, snapping his fingers in my face.
"Hey! Pay attention, you sleaze. This is serious. If you bring the pack here, you could all get locked up with me. Or executed. Leon has lost his mind on that shit he puts up his nose."
"He's been crazy." I snorted, standing off the bed and beginning to put my pants back on. He was right though, as much as I hated to admit it. If we just rushed in, nothing good would come of it. There were too many people here for us to try and pull a spy mission like we did at Declan's estate. "I'll just come back with Jude. I don't know what we'll do, but we'll do something."
Silver tapped the bottom of his chin in thought as I redressed-minus the shirt. Suddenly he looked up at me, his lips parting in a rather cute manner as he rose from the bed in all of his nude glory.
"Or, maybe one of you can cause a distraction. While that happens, you can grab hold of me and drag me out or something. We'll need a car waiting for us to escape."
"And what about that Vik asshole? He led me here. What's to stop Leon from forcing him to kidnap someone again?"
Silver's face turned solemn and he plopped back down onto the bed.
"I don't think he's inherently evil. He's just a wolf that got caught up in a bad situation."
"Oh, fuck that," I yelled, immediately shushing myself down to a loud whisper. These walls had to be thin, and I didn't know who would be listening on the other side. "You said yourself he approached Forest and you at the grocery store. Who's to say he won't steal Willow away in the dead of night given the opportunity? Fuck that guy."
"Or… what if we help him?" Silver chimed in.
"What the fuck?"
"Listen to me! If we helped him out of all of this, maybe get Leon out of the way, he'd have no reason to keep fucking with us. He's just an addict trying to get out of a bad situation. If there was no one to penalize him... I have a plan."
Suddenly, a knock at the door interrupted our conversation.
"Time's up!" a gruff voice called out on the other side, the handle jiggling, though the door wouldn't open as we'd locked it from the inside.
"I'm comin', I'm comin'," I growled, handing Silver his bits of clothing.
"I have an idea, but I don't know how I'll be able to get in contact with you unless you come back. Please. I'll have everything sorted out then," he told me through the continued loud banging on the door.
"Time is up. Come out!" the voice shouted even louder.
"I trust you," I told him, giving him a final kiss before approaching the door again and releasing the bolt lock from the inside. It flew open, causing me to stumble back and fall onto my ass. I snatched up the mask from the floor, affixing it to my face as I turned around to see another large bouncer.
"Hey, no free time in here, pup," he said to Silver, who had finally finished dressing.
"We were just finishing up, Carl," Silver snarled back at him.
"I'll see you next time," I told him. Silver nodded but said nothing else as I left the room. I had no idea what he was planning or what idea had popped into his head. I could only trust in him. If his idea fell through, I didn't know what we would do.
And as I was led down the hall toward the main area of the club, I wasn't so sure if I could bring myself to leave him here again. Not with the prospect of more clients trying to force themselves upon him. Or him having to sleep in cages. Or that Glenn fuck he told me about busting him when trying to get out of here.
But trust was all I had.
14
Silver
"Hurry up. Just stuff whatever you got through the bars," Glenn whispered toward me as he walked past, dumping the remnants of the food in his hands toward one of the cages that still had an occupant within. It'd been a bit since I’d had to stay in these cages myself, and I did not miss it one bit.
"I am, I am!" I whispered back, digging deep into both of my pockets in an attempt to get every last crumb that had been left behind before shoving it forth. I pushed it through the bars to the wolf within who promptly began to chomp it down at a speed thought would surely choke him, but he managed to swallow the crumbled, slightly stale bread.
"All right, time to go before there's another patrol." He rushed past me, tapping me on the back of my elbow to follow him. I turned, beginning to flee from the back cages alongside him. This had been our routine these past few days since I was able to leave now that I was officially a working boy.
Though I'd only had one customer so far, and Leon wasn't too happy about that.
We followed the wall immediately to the left after entering the door, keeping our bodies flat against it, hoping the flickering and dimming lights would obscure us should anyone come walking down the adjacent hallways.
I looked left and right, acting as a lookout while waiting for Glenn to unlock the door to his room once we reached it.
Thankfully, no one had come anywhere near us, and we slipped right in, shutting the door and locking the handle behind us.
"Woo. It never stops being nerve-wracking doing that," Glenn said, hopping down onto his bed and wiping his brow free of the beads of perspiration.
"But you do it every day," I replied with a smile, opting to sit on the floor instead, nudging away some of the plastic and wooden toys that littered the carpet. "Hey, buddy." I diverted my attention back to the toddler who rubbed at his eyes, sleepily sitting up after awakening to the sound of us returning to the room.
"Mmm," he whined, not very happy about being woken up from his nap. Glenn rolled over the bed toward his child, picking him up, and placing the toddler onto his lap. "Sorry, little Xander," Glenn apologized, gently running his hands through the child's hair. Xander pouted his bottom lip out, pushing his face against his Omega's chest for security.
"So, you still haven't told me about his father," I said quietly, hoping not to awaken the child even further out of his sleepy state.
"Why are you so interested?" Glenn shot back, his eyes narrowing on me as though he was searching my intentions for asking such a question. But honestly, there was nothing malicious about it.
"I just figured it'd be something nice to know, now that we're friends all." I smiled.
"Friends?" He blinked like he was stunned I’d said it. Out of anyone else in this place, Glenn was the only person there for me. Sure, he was forced to keep me with him because he got caught trying to help me out, but that didn't mean we couldn't actually be friends more than acquaintances of convenience.
"Aren't we?" I asked, wanting him to continue.
"I-I suppose. I've been here so long, it's different having someone I can actually talk to about these things."
"You're not friends with any of the other gentlemen of the night here?"
Glenn rolled his eyes, making a face as he did. "Hell no. Most peop
le are here for their own reasons. Some work out of free will, but the majority are forced to because they owe something to Leon. Either they work off a debt or get put down."
"So, everyone in those cages are indebted to him?"
"Yes. They either ran up a bill for all the drugs they got involved in, or they just pissed Leon off enough for him to either want them dead or working here if they wanna live."
It was my turn to make a face. "Leon is disgusting. How could he do that to his fellow wolves? Fuck him."
"He wasn't always like that!" Glenn snapped, the tips of his fangs showing slightly as he snarled, the wrinkles on the bridge of his nose deepening with his expression. "He used to be a good wolf. He worked his way up the ranks faster than anyone else did. It might have been scummy, selling drugs, but that's what led the Grey Brotherhood to be such a successful pack."
Listening to him speak on Leon, something snapped in my head, my mouth falling agape.
"Oh my God." I was surprised, to say the least. "Leon is his father."
I could see the muscles in Glenn's jaw physically tighten up.
"He is."
"What the fuck!? Then why… Why are you here having to sleep with all these people at night and clean up after his muck in the day?"
He shook his head, bouncing Xander on his lap, the child easily falling asleep once again as Glenn ran a hand up and down his back.
"I told you." Glenn gently rolled the toddler off of his lap and onto the bed, now fast asleep. He scooted off the mattress on the floor on his knees, crawling across the carpet to get close enough for me to feel his breath on my face.
"Listen, you said we were friends, right? So, this goes out to no one." He was deadly serious, and I couldn't say anything. I could only nod in agreement.
"Leon wasn't always this scumbag that he's turned into, like I told you. He used to be good, loving, kind, and took great care of his pack." He sat down on his butt right in front of me, his head lowered. "Declan was our Alpha for the longest time, and Leon was just a newcomer. We tried to gain some renown, some respect, but none of the other wolves allowed us to."