Page 72 of He is Poison
The belt gave in, andthe pants sagged, pretty much like Seth’s insides the moment the knife was awayfrom his skin. Before he could as much as blink, Domenico’s body pressedagainst him, and he was sandwiched between the two athletic, fragrant bodies,listening to a wild kiss as Dom’s light stubble scraped at his ear.
Seth’s lips felt… empty.He was supposed to be the one getting kissed. He let himself get envelopedbetween two hot men and shyly rubbed his crotch against Dom, smelling the long,silky hair. He sort of knew they were not a couple, just two guys messingaround for fun, which was why he went for Silvio in the first place, yet itstill felt odd to have Dom kissing someone else, touching someone else overSeth’s other shoulder. It was as if Seth were just an accessory here, and thestrange tightness in his gut didn’t lessen even when Domenico rubbed backagainst him. He eventually broke the kiss with Silvio and bit into Seth’s ear.Hard. “He could have been bait to get you alone, you little irresponsiblefucker.”
Seth sucked in his lips,flooded by images of two horrible scenarios. One in which he was getting hishand cut off for being gullible and letting a stranger take him away andanother in which he had to sit on the floor with his hands zip-tied and watchDom fuck another guy. The first one was obviously more horrible, but the latterwas pretty bad as well.
“But he wasn’t-- I mean…I couldn’t have predicted…” He gave Dom’s cheek a peck with trembling lips.
“That’s right. Youcouldn’t have.” Domenico stepped back and pulled on the hem of Seth’s shirt. Hepushed the knife right through the fabric and slowly cut farther. “You couldhave been dead already because you chose to ignore my orders.”
Every rip of fabric hadSeth’s cock throbbing. He made a point of never blinking as he stared at Domwith his nostrils flaring. Silvio’s long-fingered hands slid around Seth’swaist and went for the zipper of Seth’s jeans.
“I’ll listen next time,I promise,” Seth muttered, but curiosity won, and he asked another question.“Did you follow me?”
Dom’s eyes darkened. Itwas as if the copper plates of his irises were suddenly drowned in murky water.“I enjoy watching you. It makes my blood flow quicker.” And with that, heripped open the front of Seth’s shirt.
“You’re such a creep,you know that?” Seth complained, but his own blood was flowing quicker from allthe sensations. Even his nipples were erect, not to mention his cock betrayinghis excitement when Silvio pushed Seth’s jeans down to the floor, leaving Sethin just the white boxer briefs.
Silvio slid his hand toSeth’s crack again, this time touching him through the thin fabric, and Sethbucked forward as if he were getting prodded with a hot poker.
Domenico smirked and letthe cool blade glide over Seth’s chest, leaving icy fire. “He’s only bottomed afew times so far. Just imagine how tight he is,” he said to Silvio, even thoughhis gaze stayed on Seth, stabbing his ego to the wall.
“Hey! Don’t! Don’t saythat.” Seth wanted to writhe forward and at least kick Dom or something, butthe knife was stopping any action he could think of. He settled on an angryglare.
“Everyone startssomewhere,” Silvio said flatly, and Seth had no idea if it was supposed to be ajoke. It didn’t sound like one.
“Why? You shouldn’t beembarrassed,” whispered Dom. He leaned forward and captured Seth’s lips in agentle kiss. “I love how snug you are where Silvio’s touching you.”
Seth groaned infrustration at the teasing between his buttocks. “I’ve been with lots of guys,I’m not some virgin,” he muttered for Silvio’s sake, but his dick was betrayinghim, already erect and begging for touch. Even Dom’s body rubbing against himwas making Seth lose focus.
“Don’t see thedifference,” came the smooth voice from behind, and Silvio slid the pieces ofSeth’s T-shirt down to his tied hands.
“You haven’t felt himdeep enough yet,” said Dom. His knife slid down Seth’s abdomen like a barracudalooking for prey. It headed straight for Seth’s crotch.
“Hey! Careful withthat.” Seth’s breath hitched, and he opened his eyes wider. The knife, thefingers, Dom’s smell, Silvio’s touch. All too much. “And I’m not getting fuckedtoday. You know why.” He was desperate to catch Dom’s gaze, to tell him hisembarrassing secret in a silent exchange. Then again, Dom probably rememberedall about it and teased him on purpose, for the disobedience.
“No need to be scared,”Silvio said and kissed Seth between the shoulder blades, only adding coal tothe fire of Seth’s flushed face.
“Yeah, you’re Silvio’scatch, and I’m not into sloppy seconds,” said Domenico. All of Seth’s wordswere pushed back into his mouth when Dom’s hot skin brushed against hisabdomen, fingers sliding beneath the waistband of his boxers. The knifefollowed, ripped through the fabric leaving Seth hot and cold at the same time.
Seth’s cock though wasall too eager to pop out, arching for touch.
“You like adrenaline,”Silvio observed in a neutral tone as his hands traced the muscles on Seth’sback.
“No, I just-- I’m notinto bottoming,” he insisted.
“Good,” Silvio answered.“I’m not into raping.” He then pulled apart the cut fabric and ripped Seth’sunderwear in half. The two flaps of cotton slid down Seth’s legs to join hisjeans.
“Seth, kneel,” saidDomenico, narrowing his eyes. He slid the blade shut and hid it back in hispocket. “Show me you can be trusted.”
Seth could hardlybreathe, and it definitely wasn’t fear that caused it. He was naked around twopredators, and it was making him hot as fuck. He felt goosebumps over his asswhere Silvio’s dry fingertips traced the skin. Seth gave Dom’s lips one morepeck and followed the command. He turned around in the process, to finally haveanother look at the freakishly young-looking mafioso, whose haunting black eyesmade his breath stop.
Domenico slowly pulledoff his jacket and threw it on the bed. His smile spread all the way to hiseyes as he approached Seth. “Now that I saved you from the killer of Russianbrides, how will you say ‘thank you’?”
Seth swallowed andlooked up to both Silvio and Dom. “Danke schön?”He couldn’t help asilly grin as his own nakedness was becoming less of a burden.
Domenico’s eyestwinkled, and he looked at Silvio, as if to avoid Seth’s gaze. He chuckled, butwhile Seth couldn’t hear Silvio laugh, something about the way he was touchingSeth changed, as if his fingers relaxed.
“That’s one way to doit. I know another,” said Dom.