Hurt Me Like You Mean It [BL]-Chapter 58: Scandalous(1)

Reggie sighed, he shouldn’t play the blame game, he knew exactly why he was feeling left out.

"Based on your family’s background. You know your brother wanted you all to live normal lives, you knew very well he didn’t approve of you being a gangster, so don’t play victim.."

-_-

Lionel clenched his fists, just because he chose to become a gangster doesn’t mean his brothers could abandon him.

"You also didn’t approve, so the hell are you here.."

Reggie frowned, but he didn’t stop walking. "You know damn well, why I’m here with you Lio. So don’t put me on the spot, don’t fuck it up.."

Lionel chuckled, he knew why Reggie was still here even though he didn’t approve of him being a gangster.

"All you want is some dick and then you’re gonna leave after.."

Reggie stopped, then turned back. Stepping closer and closer until they were inches apart.

"You’re just like your brother, do you know that? You both deliberately choose to hurt someone. All I want is some dick? You think I’m here just for sex? I was the one waiting for you to come back, I’m the one who’s by your side but you keep fucking looking for another people. Why you gotta make me feel like shit, Lio. Why don’t you give me that dick then, let’s see if I’ll leave..."

Lionel reached forward, his finger grabbing Reggie’s chin.

"You don’t wanna beat up Matthew anymore?"

Reggie leaned then said "Fuck no, getting fucked by my crush is more important.."

The words hung in the air between them, a raw, fucked-up invitation.

Lionel stared at Reggie, at the defiance and the hurt etched into every line of his face. He didn’t answer. He just closed the last inch of space and crushed his mouth to Reggie’s.

It wasn’t tender.

It was a fucking claim.

Lionel’s tongue plunged deep, tasting the bitterness of their argument and the sharp, clean taste of Reggie. He grabbed a fistful of Reggie’s shirt, yanking him closer, his other hand cupping the back of his head, holding him there.

Reggie made a muffled sound against his lips, a groan that vibrated through Lionel’s entire body, and then he was kissing back just as hard, just as desperately.

Teeth clashed.

Lips bruised.

It was messy, angry, and so fucking hot.

Lionel broke the kiss just long enough to say, "You want this dick? You’re gonna fucking get it."

He shoved Reggie backward, sending him stumbling toward the worn couch against the wall. Reggie fell back onto the cushions, breathless, his eyes dark with lust and challenge.

"Prove it," Reggie panted, his fingers already working on his own belt.

Lionel was on him in a heartbeat, kneeling between his spread legs, knocking his hands away. "My show," Lionel snarled, unbuckling the belt and yanking Reggie’s jeans and boxers down in one rough motion. Reggie’s dick sprang free, already hard and leaking.

Lionel didn’t hesitate.

He leaned down, his hot breath washing over the sensitive head, and then his mouth was on him.

"Jesus, fuck.." Reggie hissed, his head thumping back against the couch.

Lionel took him deep, his throat working around the thick length.

He used his tongue, swirling around the head, then sucking hard as he pulled back, before plunging down again.

He kept one hand wrapped around the base, his other digging into Reggie’s thigh. He could feel the muscles there trembling. He looked up, meeting Reggie’s dazed, hooded eyes as he sucked, letting saliva drip down his shaft before licking it up with a flat, wet stroke.

"You taste like you’ve been thinking about this all day.." Lionel murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated against Reggie’s

dick.

"Only... every fucking second.." Reggie gasped, his hips giving an involuntary jerk.

Lionel pulled off with a wet pop. "Turn over." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"What?"

"You heard me. On your knees. Ass in the air. Now."

A shiver ran through Reggie, but he moved, scrambling to obey. He got on his knees on the couch, leaning forward so his chest was against the back cushions, his perfect, round ass presented to Lionel. Lionel ran a possessive hand over one cheek, then spread him open.

Reggie shuddered. "Lio..."

"Shut up and take it." Lionel leaned in, his tongue darting out for a tentative, teasing lick at his tight hole.

Reggie whimpered.

Lionel did it again, firmer this time, circling the puckered ring before pushing the very tip of his tongue inside.

Oh god.

Lionel ate his ass like a starving man, his tongue fucking in and out, licking and sucking until Reggie was a writhing, moaning mess, his fingers clawing at the couch cushions.

"Please... fuck, please..."

"Please what?" Lionel asked, pausing to spit directly on his hole, watching the saliva drip down.

"Fuck me. Just... put something inside, please, Lio."

Lionel slicked up his middle finger with his own spit and pushed it in, knuckle-deep, in one smooth motion.

Reggie cried out, his back arching.

Lionel curled his finger, searching, and when he found that sweet spot, he rubbed it relentlessly. He added a second finger, scissoring them, stretching him open, the filthy, wet sounds filling the room.

"You’re so fucking tight.." Lionel groaned, watching his fingers disappear into Reggie’s body. "You gonna be tight for my dick, too?"

"Yes, yes, just give it to me!"

Lionel pulled his fingers out, ignoring Reggie’s whimper of loss. He undid his own pants, freeing his aching dick, and positioned himself.

He didn’t ask. He just guided his thick head to Reggie’s wet, loosened entrance and pushed.

It was a slow, brutal invasion. Lionel watched, mesmerized, as his dick sank into the incredible heat and tightness of Reggie’s body, inch by incredible inch.

Reggie was panting, his knuckles white where he gripped the couch.

When Lionel was fully sheathed, he paused, letting them both feel the overwhelming fullness.

Then he pulled back and slammed home.

"FUCK!" Reggie screamed.

Lionel set a punishing pace from the start, fucking into him with deep, powerful thrusts that drove the air from Reggie’s lungs with every impact.

The couch creaked in protest. Lionel gripped Reggie’s hips, his fingers digging into the flesh, holding him steady as he pounded into him.

"This what you wanted?" Lionel grunted, his own breath coming in ragged gasps. "You wanted me to fuck you like this? Like you’re nothing but a hole for my dick?"