Chapter 15

Chapter

Fifteen

"It's a good look," Trev continued to taunt. "Very sexy. Is this the part where I offer to buy you a golden bikini? Because I could actually be into that."

Jupiter sighed.

Trev laughed, hurrying over to join Jupiter in bed. "I'm kidding. Mostly."

"Come here, baby doll." Jupiter cupped Trev's cheek to draw him into a kiss.

It was sweet, firm, and Trev melted on the spot. His heart beat faster, his skin warmed, and the unexpected tenderness eased away the remnants of fear still clinging to him. He had been worried about Jupiter, terrified in fact, and he savored every second of this kiss knowing that there had been a very real chance that he wasn't going to have this again.

"Are you okay?" Trev asked when they parted, a bit breathless.

"Are you?" Jupiter frowned.

"I'm fine! I've been watching movies and fucking day drinking. You got shot."

"I'm okay," Jupiter assured him. "Emil's guys found me. They bought the story at first, but I could tell Sal was suspicious. I got patched up and then got the fuck out of there."

"And you came here."

"Yeah."

"Literally the home of your family's most hated enemy."

"Yup." Jupiter smiled. "Can't help it. This is where you were."

"You're an idiot." Trev kissed him again.

"I was worried about you, baby doll," Jupiter murmured quietly. "Can't run away together if we're not together."

Trev cracked a little smile. "So, that's still the plan, huh?"

"Of course it is."

"What makes you so sure I still want to go with you?"

"Well, you jumping into my arms the second you saw me was a pretty big clue." Jupiter looked smug.

The beautiful bastard.

Trev rolled his eyes, but he still smiled. "Maybe I was just excited to see you. Definitely missed that dick, you know."

Jupiter gave his chain a tug. "Kinda hard to give you any of it right now."

"Ugh, no imagination." Trev's smile faded a little. "Are you really all right? This whole thing is fucked. I've been trying to figure out a way to get the fuck out of here, but so far I've got nothing."

"Unfortunately, it's not up to you or me. We have to wait and see what Cold decides. I really thought telling him about the hit was going to put me in his good graces, but apparently not."

Trev snorted. "That guy could eat coal and shit out diamonds, his ass is wound so tight. He's not going to crack. Our family bonding has mostly been limited to threats, more threats, and oh yeah, he got a big kick out of my old photos. Had some of his mom."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Trev opened up the lockbox to show Jupiter. "Right now, these are the only leverage I have and it's not much."

"Is this your mom?" Jupiter tapped one of the women in the photos.

"Yup. And the other one is Cold's. They were friends. Imagine that."

Jupiter paused on the photo of Trev's mother standing in front of the hot dog statue. "This is at the park."

"What?"

"This statue. It used to be at the Perry City park. The one Cold was asking us about."

Trev studied the background. "Shit. I missed that. Hang on, there's another one where you can see more of it."

The other photograph did indeed show a better view of the park's green grass, winding sidewalks, and a man with dark hair walking his dog and waving. It was blurry and hard to make out much in the way of details, and only part of his mother's shoulder was even in the frame.

Still, Trev had held on to the picture because it was technically one of his mother, and he wouldn't dare let it go. Now he was wondering if there was something else that had grabbed Cold's attention. It couldn't be a coincidence that Cold had asked about the park and Trev just so happened to have photos of it.

"There has to be something here," Trev said, voicing his thoughts out loud. "What could be in that damn park?"

"I have no idea." Jupiter frowned.

"Dead body is always a good guess, right?"

Jupiter laughed softly. "Oh, you think so?"

"I've seen gangster movies! That's what it always is." Trev shook the photo. "There's probably some kind of secret hidden in this picture! Like, I don't know. The trees spell out a word or something that's a code word for a secret chest."

"You've definitely seen too many movies."

"According to Rowena, I haven't seen enough." Trev snorted. "She got all upset because I hadn't seen Mean Girls ?—"

"You haven't seen Mean Girls ?"

"Shut up. Can we focus?"

"You're the one who brought it up."

Trev gave Jupiter's chains a shake as he crawled into his lap. "Shush now. I'm trying to think. Whatever is in that park, it must be something Cold wants to use against your family. He never did business in Perry City, right?"

"Not that I know of." Jupiter rubbed Trev's hips. "So, whatever is at the park is something my family did?—"

"Or something they're trying to hide. Like a body."

Jupiter smirked. "Okay, yes, could be." He looked thoughtful. "Emil and Sal were talking to their FBI snitch about some old case…"

"What?"

"They wouldn't tell me much. Just that they were taking care of it but they needed his help."

"His help to do what?" Trev pressed.

"I don't know, Nancy Drew." Jupiter laughed. "You really are determined to solve the mystery, huh?"

"I don't even know what the mystery is. I just want fucking leverage to get us out of here." Trev slammed his ass down defiantly. "Since you're tied up at the moment, I guess it's up to me now."

"Ha ha." Jupiter bucked his hips up in reply. "Look, it could be as simple as him waiting to see what my family is going to do. He knows about the hit. He probably already knows what's going on with the park?—"

"And what? He was just poking at you to see what you'd say?"

"Maybe." Jupiter shrugged. "Cold is very smart. I wouldn't go messing around too much, all right?"

Trev made a face. "What do you expect me to do? Just sit here and wait for him to maybe not kill you?"

Jupiter arched his brow. "You really think you can try to outfox Boss Cold, arguably one of the most clever criminals who's ever lived?"

"Only one way to find out," Trev declared.

"You're very sexy when you're bullshitting, do you know that?"

Trev gave Jupiter's chain a yank. "Who said I'm bullshitting?"

"I am." Jupiter chuckled. "You have no idea what to do right now and you're grasping at straws. You're?—"

"About to strangle you with this chain if you don't shut up and make out with me?" Trev batted his lashes. "I've had enough of people digging around my brain, trying to get a damn read on me, and generally pissing me off today. If I want your opinion, I'll fuck it out of you, babe."

"Yeah?" Jupiter gave Trev's ass a firm squeeze. "Is that so?"

"Uh-huh."

"Kinda feel like you want to fuck something out of me right now, baby doll."

Trev shuddered. "Maybe I just want to fuck you…" He slid his fingers over Jupiter's cheek. "I really didn't know if I was going to see you again."

"I missed you too."

"I missed that dick." Trev grinned.

Jupiter snorted dryly. "You really want to fuck right now?"

"Why not?" Trev wiggled his hips. "We got time, don't we? Can't exactly bust you out of here right now since you're chained to a bed."

Jupiter squeezed Trev's ass, his fingers teasing under the edge of his shorts. "I suppose you could show me how creative you can be…"

"Do you happen to have lube with you?" Trev grinned. "Or do I need to go ask my big bro?"

"Do you have my duffel bag?"

"Yeah?" Trev hadn't thought to actually look through it yet though.

"Go on and get it. There's lube in the side pocket." Jupiter smiled softly. "I had definitely pictured us celebrating our escape a little differently than hanging out with your family."

"Just wait here." Trev kissed him. "I can definitely take your mind off it."

"I'll be here."

"Right. I mean, where else would you go?" Trev grinned as he crawled off Jupiter's lap.

"Brat."

"Your brat," Trev teased back, swaying his hips as he strolled out of the room. He navigated his way back to the bedroom he was staying in and went for the duffel bag. It was unzipped, no doubt from Roger's earlier snooping, and Trev located a small bottle of lube in the pocket just as Jupiter had said.

He headed back out into the hall, skidding to a stop as Erasmus and Mickey stepped out from where they'd been leaning against the wall on either side of the doorway. "Holy fuck! You are both so fucking creepy ! Did you both go to fucking creepy sneaky school or something?"

Erasmus didn't blink. Big surprise.

"Boss wanted us to check on you." Mickey sneered. "Make sure you and Mr. Prospero are behaving yourselves."

Trev held up the lube. "I'm about to go fuck his brains out. That okay with you, Mom?"

Erasmus actually laughed.

It was weird.

Trev turned around and marched back toward Jupiter's room. Well aware that Erasmus and Mickey were following him, he started taking off his clothes as soon as he stepped inside the room.

Jupiter blinked. "Uh… You know?—"

"That Thing One and Thing Two are right behind me?"

"Yeah."

"I'm aware." Trev threw his shirt on the floor and then kicked his boots off. He turned around and batted his eyes at Erasmus and Mickey. "Did you guys want to watch or can I shut the door? I usually charge for a show, but hey!"

Erasmus tilted his head as if he may have been interested, but Mickey huffed and reached for the doorknob.

"Is that a no?" Trev cooed sweetly.

"It's a we're gonna be right outside the door, so you better not be trying anything fucking cute ," Mickey warned.

"The only thing I'm trying to do is get all up on some dick."

Mickey shut the door.

Jupiter snorted out a laugh. "Did you really just tell the Shadow that you wanted to get up on some dick?"

"What? Uncle Fester?" Trev grinned as he shimmied his shorts down along with his underwear and stockings. He was now naked except for the collar.

"Your balls continue to be impressive."

Trev cupped himself and winked. "My everything is impressive, thank you." He crawled up into bed with the bottle of lube.

"That it is, baby doll." Jupiter eyed him hungrily, his gaze settling on the collar. "You're still wearing it."

"Oh?" Trev shrugged casually. "I hadn't really noticed."

"Uh-huh. You really did miss me, didn't you?"

"Shut up."

Jupiter smirked. "So, how exactly are you planning to do this?"

"Duh. Just like this." Trev rolled his eyes. "You just sit right there and let me have at it, all right?"

"It being my dick?"

"Yup." Trev kissed Jupiter, dropping the lube beside him. He didn't need it right this second, and he really had missed Jupiter. His hot kisses, his slick tongue, the way his big hands held him like he owned every inch of him…

Fuck, that was hot.

"Are you gonna suck me, baby doll?" Jupiter asked, tilting his hips forward.

"No." Trev smirked. "You're gonna rim the fuck out of me though."

Jupiter tugged at the chain around his neck. "Can't exactly reach you."

"Oh, don't worry about that." Trev grinned as he turned so he was sitting the other way on Jupiter's lap. He raised himself up into a crouch, bracing himself on his hands as he pushed his ass up right in Jupiter's face.

"Well then." Jupiter grabbed Trev's ass and squeezed. "How can I say no to such an offer?"

"It's an offer you can't refuse, sir." Trev chuckled.

"Cute." Jupiter urged Trev closer, the chain rattling as he leaned in to lap at Trev's taint.

Trev sighed softly and tipped his head forward, savoring the hot swipe of Jupiter's tongue as it moved up to his hole. The slick slide was wonderful, perfectly punctuated with the rough press of Jupiter's fingers kneading his ass cheeks.

He pushed his head down and dropped to his elbows, keeping his legs bent at the right angle to ensure Jupiter could have all that he wanted of him. He could comfortably stay posed like this for hours, and he whined quietly as Jupiter's finger pushed in to make way for his tongue.

"Fuck, that's good," Trev whispered. "Mm, like that. Get me stretched wide fuckin' open for your dick. I want you to just fuckin' slide right in. I can't wait to fucking ride you, Daddy. I'm gonna make you mine, every fuckin' inch of you."

Jupiter growled, the sound loud enough to make Jupiter's lips buzz against Trev's sensitive skin. Trev's dirty talk must have had quite the effect on Jupiter because he abruptly surged forward, roughly grabbing Trev's thighs.

"Hey!" Trev gasped when Jupiter pulled at his legs. "What are you… Oh!"

Jupiter dragged Trev's legs over his shoulders and latched on to his hips, holding him spread and suspended from the bed as he forced his tongue inside his hole.

Trev moaned, his lashes fluttering from the firm push of Jupiter's tongue. "God, yes. There you go. Get that fuckin' tongue in there. God! Fuck! Fuckin' get it!"

The door shifted slightly, as if someone bumped into it, but it did not open.

Trev ignored it, far too busy with grinding back on Jupiter's face and urging him to thrust faster. "Yeah, that's it… That's it! Right there!"

Jupiter ate Trev out ravenously, and his chains rattled from his intense efforts. He pushed his thumbs in to massage around Trev's rim and slid his tongue in deeper.

Trev groaned, rocking back for more, and he gasped when Jupiter's thumbs pressed right in. He was opening up effortlessly, wet with Jupiter's spit and savoring the stretch. Jupiter definitely seemed to be enjoying himself, and that gave Trev a wonderfully wicked idea.

After all, when would he have another chance to play with Jupiter chained up?

Trev abruptly pulled away, tipping forward so he was on his knees straddling Jupiter's shins. "Mm, that was nice."

"Come on and let me finish," Jupiter urged. "Then you can ride me, baby doll."

"It's all right." Trev reached for the lube. "I'm thinking I'm gonna get myself ready."

"Oh?"

"Uh-huh." Trev peeled the plastic from around the lid and then unscrewed it to deftly remove the seal. "You're going to be a good boy and watch, sir."

Jupiter scoffed. "Am I now?"

Trev smirked when he heard the chains rattle, no doubt Jupiter trying to grab him. As planned, however, Trev had scooted far enough down Jupiter's legs that he was out of his reach. Calmly drizzling lube onto his fingers, Trev teased, "Like I said, be a good boy and watch."

Jupiter growled. "Or, you be a good boy and bring that sweet little ass back up here."

Trev turned his head to look back at Jupiter and smile sweetly. "No."

"Come on, baby doll." Jupiter grunted. "We don't know how much time we have?—"

"Oh, don't worry about that." Trev leaned forward, propping himself up on his elbow while he reached back to rub his fingers over his asshole. He smeared the lube around before plunging two right inside with a soft moan. "I'll be sure to get off really fast?—"

"No," Jupiter said firmly. "You're not coming until I say so, baby doll."

"Mmm, doesn't seem like there's much you can do about it with your new jewelry, sir," Trev taunted as he fingered himself. This angle was awkward, but he knew it was killing Jupiter to see him fucking his hole like this and not being able to touch him.

He pushed in a third finger, using his other hand to spread his ass cheeks wide.

"Fuck," Jupiter hissed.

"You like that, Daddy?" Trev bowed his head to the bed and arched his back.

"Yeah, I do." Jupiter sounded breathless. "Come on." He pulled down his zipper. "Why don't you sit on back and get this cock in you? Quit messin' around."

"Mmm, no." Trev could hear Jupiter stroking himself slowly, catching snippets of the telltale soft skin on skin sounds in between the wet strokes of his own fingers. He stretched his left hand over to his hole now, dipping in a finger. "I don't think I'm ready yet…"

Jupiter grunted low. "Baby doll. What are you waiting for?"

"Not really sure…" Trev gasped as he twisted his fingers. "I'll let you know in a minute."

" Trev ." Jupiter's tone was strained. "You're driving me fuckin' crazy."

"That's the point, sir."

" Trev… "

Trev thrust his right hand harder, willing his body to open up so he could slip in more fingers from the left. He was getting so loose and soft, leisurely pumping his fingers in and out while Jupiter shifted beneath him. He could now squeeze in four fingers from each hand, and he knew he had to be gaping now.

He moaned as he pushed his fingers in deep and tugged, trying to pull himself open wider. The discomfort was minimal with how much care he'd used to stretch his hole, but he wanted more. He couldn't get his fingers in far enough to give him the sweet ache that he longed for, and he didn't think he could keep this up another second.

Dragging out this performance would certainly sweeten the ending, but Trev wanted Jupiter's cock and he wanted it now.

He pulled his fingers free and then caressed his hole, sighing. "Fuck, do you see how open I am? How I wrecked my hole for you?"

"Yes," Jupiter said shortly, out of breath. "I see it, baby."

Trev pushed up on his hands, scooting back until his ass hit Jupiter's chest. He sat down in his lap and tilted his hips so Jupiter's cock slotted right between his cheeks. Jupiter immediately grabbed his hips and dug in his fingers as if to keep Trev trapped there, and Trev smirked. "You want it, Daddy?"

"You know I do." Jupiter squeezed Trev's hips.

Trev lifted his ass so he could bring the head of Jupiter's cock to his soft hole. "Aw, is that what you want, Daddy? This right here?"

"Fuckin' tease ." Jupiter's voice was hoarse, and his cock throbbed in Trev's hand. "Baby doll, come on …"

"But I'm having the best time, sir," Trev said sweetly even as he yearned for every inch of that thick length to press inside and completely wreck him.

Jupiter hadn't been the nicest when Trev was chained up, so this would finally square things up between them.

Probably.

Trev pushed the head in, just enough for his body to feel the pressure of being opened once more. It was so much more than his fingers, firm and solid in a way that made him want to slam back and take it all at once. He lifted his hips up so that it slipped out, rubbed it around slowly, and then let it push inside again.

Jupiter grunted noisily.

Trev paid him no mind. He continued to play with Jupiter's cock like it was his own personal toy, fucking it in and out of his hole—but only the first inch or so. The gradual buildup of tension was delicious, and he expected that Jupiter wouldn't be able to tolerate it for long.

It was already driving Trev nuts.

Jupiter grabbed the back of Trev's collar and pulled. "No more games, baby doll." His other hand latched on to Trev's hip, pushing him down just as his hips slammed upward to bury the rest of his cock inside Trev with one smooth thrust.

"Ah! Fuck!" Trev gasped, his hole throbbing to finally be stuffed full. He whined as Jupiter kept a hold of the collar and prevented him from pulling away. Not that he actually wanted to, but he loved the sharp tug against his neck as he struggled. "Oh God… Jupiter."

"Do you like that, baby doll?" Jupiter gave Trev's ass a firm smack.

"Ah… yes." Trev groaned, his back arching when Jupiter pushed his hips forward and yanked on the collar. "God, yes, sir ."

Jupiter slammed into Trev, fucking him hard and fast. Even with the chains, he was able to get a surprising amount of leverage and pound Trev's ass.

Trev whined, bouncing helplessly on Jupiter's cock. The friction was overwhelming, each thrust pushing against his sensitive inner walls and making him hungry for more. The possessive pull of the collar made Trev feel lightheaded, but it wasn't because his breathing was being constricted in any significant manner.

No, it was the frantic urge to be owned .

He wanted to belong to Jupiter in a way he'd never felt before, one that his soul yearned for and simultaneously rallied against. He had never needed anyone and swore that he wouldn't start now, but he couldn't escape how his body craved Jupiter like he was the very air he needed to breathe.

The way he growled so seductively in Trev's ear, the claw of his fingers into Trev's skin, the powerful force behind every slam, and the incredible precision with which he crashed their bodies together to make each collision explode with bliss…

Fuck .

Maybe Trev was already his and he just hadn't realized it until now.

"Turn around." Jupiter let go of the collar. "I want to see you."

Trev's legs were wobbly as he pulled off Jupiter's cock to switch positions. Even though Jupiter had arguably been doing the heavy lifting, Trev's body was wrung out and jittery as if he'd just completed a marathon. He straddled Jupiter's lap and hurried to get his cock back inside of him.

Those few seconds of being empty were a few too many, and he groaned happily as he sank down once more.

God, yes.

Trev sat flush in Jupiter's lap and grinded his hips forward, sliding his hands up Jupiter's chest. "Mm, like this, Daddy? Is this what you wanted?"

"Yes, baby doll." Jupiter hugged Trev close and fanned his hands across his lower back and hips. "You look so beautiful getting fucked. I wanted to see your face when you come on my big cock."

"Yeah?" Trev circled his hips wide and then thrust forward, mewling. "F-fuck, yeah."

"Go on, baby," Jupiter urged. "Go on and get you some, huh?"

Trev was in control now—though he would argue that he'd never lost it—and he put his feet flat on the bend so he could raise up and slam back down. He reached over Jupiter to grab the headboard and fucked himself harder, faster, taking everything that he wanted.

The ache was exquisite, the pressure rich, and the view of Jupiter's face caught in pleasure was divine. Trev loved how he looked at him, as if he was the sexiest thing Juniper had ever seen—which of course he was.

Trev was a fucking god.

He arched his back just to show off his lean figure and take Jupiter's cock at a better angle, alternating between quick drops and slow grinding. The time between switches dwindled as his climax built, and he focused on pushing down as hard as he could and rutting forward to chase down the friction he needed to come.

Jupiter gritted his teeth and grabbed the ring on Trev's collar. "Getting close, aren't you?"

"Uh-huh." Trev shivered. "I need to fucking come, sir."

"And if I told you no?"

Trev's hips stuttered, but he still protested. "I'd tell you to fuck off."

Jupiter's eyes gleamed with mischief. "But you'd still wait, wouldn't you? You still want to relinquish control… Not for the sake of power, but because you like pleasing me."

"Not as much as I like pleasing myself," Trev shot back haughtily, his skin burning. He couldn't really be considering not coming. Jupiter was literally powerless to stop him, as he was chained to the damn bed, and yet Trev was still hesitating.

Fucking goddammit.

Jupiter grinned. "It's all right, baby doll… Go ahead." He smacked Trev's ass encouragingly.

"Like I need your permission," Trev grumbled as he got going again. The need to climax was even more urgent now and he grabbed his dick, stroking himself in time with the frantic rock of his hips. Indignation and fury powered his every move, wishing he could fuck that smug look right off Jupiter's stupid smug face.

Jupiter pushed up so Trev could take his cock even deeper. "There, baby doll. There you go. Come on… Wanna see you come for me."

Trev didn't reply, too focused on chasing the last bit of stimulation that he needed to launch himself off that sweet precipice and into orgasm. He found it in the drag of Jupiter's nails across his hip and a particularly hard slam that left his insides throbbing.

It was perfect.

Trev cried out as he came, his cock spilling across his hand as he continued to ride Jupiter. Each pulse sent waves of heat flashing over his skin until he felt like he was glowing, and he squeezed his dick to work himself through each fleeting shudder. "F-fuck! Yes!"

Jupiter growled low, a breathless snarl that signaled his own end, and he held Trev on his cock as he pressed a scorching kiss to his lips. "Mmm, baby doll ."

Trev collapsed against Jupiter's chest, grabbing his long ponytail and twisting it around his fingers as they kissed.

"Wow." Jupiter panted.

"What?"

"You really did miss me."

Trev laughed and kissed him. "I suppose I did." He gracefully slipped out of Jupiter's lap with a groan and then not so gracefully plopped down beside him.

Jupiter fixed his pants but didn't zip them yet. "Well?"

"What?" Trev mumbled

"Are you going to go get a towel or anything?"

"That's your job." Trev smirked.

Jupiter tugged on his chain.

"Ugh. Excuses." Trev rolled out of bed so he could head into the bathroom.

It was clean and well stocked, and Trev grabbed a hand towel from off the rack by the sink. He ran it under the faucet to wipe himself down and then grabbed another for Jupiter. He returned to bed, playfully throwing the towel at Jupiter.

It hit Jupiter's chest. "Hey!"

"Aw, sorry." Trev crawled up beside him with a smile. "I was aiming for your face."

"Very funny." Jupiter cleaned up and then tossed the towel, along with the lube, on the bedside table.

Once Jupiter had zipped his pants, Trev pressed in close so he could rest his head on Jupiter's lap. He was warm and sated, enjoying the closeness and the comfortable silence that followed. He knew he needed to get dressed and return to strategizing their way out of here, but for now, this was nice.

Jupiter ran his hand up and down Trev's back, rubbing lightly.

"Keep that up and I'm going to fall asleep," Trev mumbled.

"Go ahead," Jupiter said. "Not like we have anywhere to be, right?"

"We do. Somewhere with a warm, tropical climate, fuckin' far away from here."

Jupiter chuckled. "Yeah. Is that the plan now?"

"That's always been the plan." Trev smiled softly.

Jupiter didn't say anything else, but he continued to caress Trev's back.

Exhausted and fucked out, Trev soon fell asleep. He dozed until there was a knock at the door. He lifted his head, shouting, "If you want to watch, I'm going to charge you!"

"Are you decent?" Cold's voice drawled.

"Yes," Trev lied.

Cold opened the door, scowled at Trev's bare ass, and immediately shut it again.

Trev snickered, reaching for the sheets to cover himself up with. "Okay, okay! I'm decent now! Promise! Everything is put away!"

"Dinner is in an hour," Cold growled through the door. "Don't be late."

"Was it just me…" Trev wrinkled his nose.

Jupiter made a face. "What?"

"Did that sound more like an order than an invitation?"

"Definitely an order."