Page 40 of Primal Urges (Bikers of Mayhem #1)

LUCAS

Y up. His ass was definitely broken.

It had been two hours since Caden’s dicking of a lifetime, and Lucas swore he could still feel the man’s cock inside him.

Concentrate. There is a classy wedding taking place, and here you are, thinking about that monster meat you had mashing up your insides.

Classy?

They were seated in the second to last row, with Lizzy squeezed in between them, watching an ex-stripper marry the town horndog.

Was it classy? Well, it was classy by Shadow Viper crew standards. The venue they had chosen was the large park in the middle of town. It was free, spacious, and accessible to all the townsfolk who were invited… which was pretty much everyone.

Ace and Lucas had spiced up the joint by adding satin ribbons and flowers galore. Apparently, the gay decorating gene was strong in Marcus’s little brother.

Listening to Ace order flowers on the phone and then threaten to stab the owner in the eye if they did not give him a fifty percent discount was entertaining as fuck. Thankfully, the florist was a town over, so threatening his demise would not capture the sheriff’s attention.

Sitting in the folding chairs provided by the local high school and decorated by the drama club, Lucas listened to the classical music playing over the speakers that Marcus generously donated.

It was strange hearing violins and pianos playing when the happy couple to be wed normally listened to rock music and exotic pop.

He figured Alexis was really trying to class it up for her wedding.

Wrapping his arm around his daughter and Lucas, Caden leaned over and gently caressed Lucas’s shoulder. It was a small gesture, but it really meant the world to him.

As with every biker wedding, the guests in attendance decided to party hard after the nuptials were exchanged.

Whiskey and beer were consumed in high volumes, while champagne and martinis were consumed by the gay squad; current members included Ace and Lucas, and even Bobby was in attendance.

Caden refused to drink the martini Lucas offered him, claiming that he had balls and the pansy drink would never touch his lips.

Lucas reminded him that if he ever wanted his pansy lips to ever suck his cock again, he would have to chug the martini, then fuck him later in the bathroom stall.

The martini disappeared.

It was just after nine p.m. when Alexis and Jake finally performed their waltz in front of everyone. To say that people’s mouths hit the floor when Jake began following Alexis’s lead was putting it mildly.

They actually weren’t half bad. Lucas figured that with a few more sessions, the two would be able to dance without stepping on each other’s toes and without Jake trying to hump Alexis’s leg like a horny stray dog.

“Hey, bud,” Marcus said, slapping Lucas on the back and interrupting a conversation he was having with Cade. “I wanted to introduce you to Ms. Kathy Chermain. She’s the director of social planning working directly for the mayor.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Luc,” a short, plump woman with rosy cheeks and a gentle smile greeted. Ms. Chermain was exactly how Lucas would have pictured Mrs. Claus if she were a real woman. “I’ve heard a lot about you and was dying to meet you.”

“Oh, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Chermain.” Lucas stepped forward and shook her hand. He had never heard of the woman before, so he had no idea why she was so interested in him.

“I was told that you helped teach and train Alexis and Jake with their performance here tonight.”

Lucas’s cheeks flushed. He wasn’t sure if Ms. Chermain was going to give him a compliment or a scolding.

“Well, yes, I…”

“I loved it!” the woman said, clapping her hands on her knees and bending over all excited. “I also saw that YouTube video of you singing in the bar and can’t believe you aren’t on Broadway.”

A huge smile spread across Lucas’s face when he realized that she was a fan and not the talent police, come to arrest him for crimes against dance and music.

“Well, thank you! I went to college to study musical theater and love to perform.”

“Well, that’s exactly why I’m here.”

Lucas looked up at Caden, who had his arm around his waist, being the amazing supporting boyfriend he always was.

“I’d like to put together a performing arts program for the town.

Dance, theater, painting. And I was hoping that I could hire you to design and teach the dance and theater programs. It would just be part-time at the beginning until we determine if there’s an interest in the programs, but so far, everyone I have talked to would be thrilled to place their child in a program designed and taught by you! ”

Lucas’s mouth fell open. Was she being for real?

“Seriously? Me? But… I…”

“But nothing. You are majorly talented, and we have all seen your moves online,” Marcus cut in.

“I’ve already spoken with Ms. Chermain, and it sounds like the program would not interfere with your job at the bar.

Plus, I was going to switch up your duties anyway.

You’ve proven that you are good at thinking on your feet, so I want to use your talents for other things,” Marcus explained.

Wow, the opportunity to design and teach a program that he loved? It was a perfect opportunity.

“I think you should do it, babe,” Cade said beside him, tightening his grip on his waist. “You love to sing and dance, plus the kids love you, and you know that Lizzy would be the first to sign up for your classes.”

He was right. It sounded like an amazing opportunity, plus he could still keep working at the bar with Cade and all his friends as well. Lucas didn’t want to admit it, but he loved working with Cade and being so close to him every single day.

Lucas smiled and stuck out his hand.

“I’d love to, Ms. Chermain.”

With that, Marcus and Ms. Chermain walked away, heading toward the bride and groom to join them in a few shots, no doubt. In this town, even the director of social planning was always willing to get down for a good time.

“Shall we dance?” Caden asked, holding out his hand and waiting for Lucas to take it.

“What? Seriously?” Lucas asked, shocked by the man’s request. “Whatever happened to you having balls and stuff?”

Caden chuckled. “Oh, I still have those. They’ve just decided to make a deal with my heart that if they allow me to participate in this most romantic of acts, they will get to spend the night balls deep in that ass of yours. Of course, my heart accepted the deal.”

“Of course it did,” Lucas answered with a chuckle of his own. While Caden liked to play all tough and macho on the outside, on the inside, he was all gooey and loveable. Somehow, Lucas had found that rough and possessive man, who fucked like a stallion, but also had a heart of gold.

Yes, his fantasy man really did exist. He just had to date an evil monster first to find him.

Taking Caden’s hand, he led the love of his life to the section of the park where everyone was dancing. They slid in next to Ace, who was dancing with Bobby, of all people.

“Please tell me that this isn’t a thing now,” Lucas asked Ace and Bobby.

Ace rolled his eyes.

“Not a chance. Ace is just using me to make some dude jealous, but he won’t tell me who. My money’s on Biker Daddy over there,” Bobby answered, nodding over to where an older gentleman in his late fifties was standing next to a tree, holding a beer.

Lucas shook his head. He highly doubted that man was who Ace was trying to make jealous. Ace was a pretty confident guy. If he really wanted that man, he would have simply walked up to him and asked him.

No, Ace was trying to make someone else jealous who he was afraid to approach. Someone he wasn’t sure might be interested in him… Someone like…

Lucas followed Ace’s gaze over to the far east side of the park, where a bunch of guys from the crew were taking shots at the bar. There were three men gathered in the group, but only one kept glancing over in Ace’s direction.

No. Fuckin’. Way.

Ace’s eyes quickly diverted when Blade’s head turned in his direction.

Lucas grinned at Ace when the man finally looked his way. They exchanged a knowing glance and immediately understood.

“I’m sure whoever it is will be under Ace’s spell in no time,” Lucas noted. “Now, I’d like to dance with my hot-as-fuck boyfriend, so see you losers later.” Lucas pulled Caden a few feet away and threw his arms over his man’s shoulders.

“It’s about time I finally got you all to myself,” Caden whispered, pulling Lucas’s body firmly against his and showing him just how hard he really was at the moment.

“Jesus, man. A rod like that can injure someone if you aren’t careful.”

“The only thing I’m interested in injuring is that prostate of yours when we get home.”

“You know how much I love it when you talk dirty to me. What time is Lizzy being picked up?”

“Her mom picked her up an hour ago, so it’s just you and me for the remainder of the wedding.”

A wicked grin spread across Lucas’s face.

“Then, how about we slip away, and you get started with that assault on my prostate,” Lucas suggested, knowing full well what the answer would be.

“God, I love it when you speak my love language.” Caden chuckled as he grabbed Lucas’s hand and quickly led him through the crowd of drunken bikers taking advantage of the open bar.

Somehow, this had become Lucas’s life. He had met the man of his dreams while escaping the man of his nightmares.

Stopping quickly, Lucas pulled Caden’s body into his. They both stared at each other with such love in their eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Caden asked, love turning into concern, the longer they stood there.

“Nothing. I just really wanted to kiss you,” Lucas said, standing up on his toes and locking lips with the sexiest man he had ever met.

They kissed long and deep under a blanket of late summer stars.

Somehow, he had managed to score the perfect balance of rough biker dude and sweetheart romantic.

God, he loved this man.

The End