[C][M] Free Reign

Lyo grunted when the boy's elbow connected with his ribs, stumbling back half a step as he grasped his side. That would probably bruise. Neither of them were gentle with each other.

That half step backwards had him pulling out of Maks.

"You say that like it's an insult," he chuckled.

His arms spread and he leaned forwards a little, planting his feet so he wouldn't stumble over easily.

His arms wrapped around Maks when he collided with him, grinning as he sank his teeth into the boy's neck harshly.

Maks groaned as his neck was torn into, his legs trembling beneath him, his ass searing hot in pain, punishing him for trying to move so far and so soon.

"Shit..."

He murmured as he clung to Lyo, his legs buckling beneath him a little.

"You made my ass bleed."

He growled, punching the man in the ribs firmly as Lyo held him.

"Like you're fucking complaining," he snorted, arms tightening around Maks when his legs buckled under him.

His tongue lapped at the boy's bleeding neck gently.

He continued to chuckle as he held Maks against him.

The grin that was spread across Lyo's face wouldn't fade.

It was rare that he actually one-upped Maks like this. The boy had actually buckled and the only thing holding him up was Lyo's grip on him.

Maks nipped Lyo's earlobe sharply when the man licked at his neck, he wasn't pleased with the current state of his body.

He gave an annoyed huff, there was no way he stood a chance of dominating Lyo like this.

"Hurry up and finish fucking me before the adrenaline wears off."

He knew that as soon as his body calmed down that he would be feeling this, he would be sore and stiff for days, at least the adrenaline would ward off the pain for a little while.

"Not going to try and bend me over?" he chuckled softly as he nuzzled against Maks' neck.

He wouldn't let Maks live this down.

His hand slid down the boy's back slowly.

Maks was going to give him Hell when he was feeling better, but for now he was going to have his fun.

"I'll let you with this round."

He replied with a soft sneer, they both knew well enough that there was no way he would be able to bend Lyo over for a while, not in this condition.

"I'm going to get you back for crippling me."

He murmured, there was a dark promise behind those words, Lyo was going to regret this.

"How kind of you," he chuckled.

He had won this but he didn't know for how long.

Maks wouldn't stay crippled forever and when he was better, Alyosha would be in deep shit.

"I have no doubts you will."

Alyosha bent down, setting Maks down then gripping the boy's black hair, dragging him up as he stood. He pressed the tip of his arousal to the boy's lips, grinning down at Maks.

"But for now, I'll enjoy it while it lasts."

"Sicko, sticking that in my ass and then straight into my mouth."

He muttered as Lyo pressed his arousal against his lips. Though it wasn't something he was unfamiliar with, over the years they had been together he had gotten well acquainted with the man's dick.

Despite his whining his lips parted as he took the man's arousal into his mouth, giving it a firm suck.

He could taste his own body on it. His teeth dragged against the flesh firmly, scarping his teeth against Lyo's shaft harshly before nipping his tip.

Lyo was stupid if he thought he would receive a nice, pleasurable blow job.

"Like you're fucking complaining. Open up, bitch."

This had happened many times in the past and neither of them gave two shits about it.

Maks was just complaining to complain right now.

Lyo grunted loudly when Maks teeth scraped over his arousal. Fuck. He grit his teeth as his grip tightened in the boy's hair.

"Watch it, fucker, or I really will cripple you."

Maks smiled and pulled back, letting Lyo fall from his mouth as he licked his lips.
"As if you would."

He knew better than to listen to the man's threats, it didn't matter how afraid he could make people, it had never affected him.

His tongue lapped at Lyo's tip, sucking on the section he had bitten, letting the balls of his tongue piercing press against his tip firmly, pressing the smooth ball against him before taking him back into his mouth with a generous suck.

"Don't test me."

Maks knew his threats were all for naught but that didn't stop him from giving them.

His threats were promises for all but Maks.

Alyosha wasn't usually one to give empty threats.

Lyo moaned softly at the feeling of the boy's piercing against his head. His hand tightened in Maks hair as his hips thrust forwards.

Maks rolled his eyes, he could test Alyosha all he wanted and the man wouldn't do shit.

Lyo would never do anything to hurt him more than a few punches and a hard fuck.

His head pushed down further, taking the entirety of Lyo's member down his throat when the man thrust forward.

Alyosha gave a soft moaning purr.

This had happened quite often over the past couple of years. The two had spent a lot of time getting to know each other's reactions to pain and pleasure.

Maks knew just what got Lyo going.

His hand rested on the back of the boy's head, holding him firmly in place as he pressed his hips forwards.

The ball of his piecing continued to stroke up and down the underside of Lyo's shaft as he bobbed his head, swallowing around his length when his nose pressed up to the man's pelvis.

He knew what made Lyo feel good, it had taken years of messing around with him to discover his sexuality and what things he liked best.

One of his hands reached up and cupped his balls, rolling them softly through his fingers before giving a firm squeeze, easing off and caressing them again.

Lyo loved the warm touch of the metal against his hot skin and the soft brush of his nose against his navel.

That tongue piercing was one of the best things Maks had ever decided to get done. Alyosha loved the feeling of it. He couldn't get enough of the feeling of the metal gliding over his skin.

The boy's lips parted with a groan, hips bucking as his balls were squeezed.

The slight pain faded quickly, leaving behind a pleasurable aching sensation.

"Dick," he grunted softly, thrusting roughly into the boy's mouth.

Maks smirked softly, around the man's arousal, Lyo could call him a dick all he wanted, he was just giving the man exactly what he wanted.

Lyo liked a little rough play, he was just too embarrassed to let other people know more about what he liked in the sack.

His hands squeezed his balls again, rubbing them firmly before easing off and stroking them gently.

He gagged roughly around Lyo's length as he hammed down his throat, which constricted around his length as he tried to cough.

Lyo was a generally a reserved person about what he liked and didn't like.

He was a rather selfless person. Most of the time he worked to pleasure Maks and when Maks was satisfied he was happy. For a teenager, Alyosha was a very selfless person.

He groaned loudly when the boy squeezed his balls roughly again and his throat constricted around his arousal.

Fuck.

His lips parted in a soft gasp as he pushed deeper into Maks' mouth.

Lyo definitely knew how to please him, he had been doing it for that long now.

Normally the man wasn't so rough with him, it was just in moments like these where he had done something to seriously piss the man off that Lyo decided to put him in his place a little.

Maks choked around Lyo's member, swallowing around it thickly as he bobbed his head with a groan, he would get Lyo back for all of this but for now, he was just going to enjoy it.

Alyosha had no doubt that Maks would get him back for all this.

He was expecting it. Maks was a little asshole when it came to revenge. If there was one thing he knew how to do well, it was get back at people for being dicks to him.

He'd be interested to see Maks' attempts at getting back at him. His boyfriend was the creative type. He always had some impressive plot to get back at someone. This would be no different.

"You can do better than this," the teen growled softly, giving his hips a few firm thrusts.

Maks gagged around the firm thrust before snarling back at him, his teeth scraping against the man's member roughly in return.

If Lyo kept irritating him he was going to lose a few inches.

His head moved more roughly, taking Lyo deep down his throat hard and fast, each time his nose brushed against his pelvis.

His tongue lapped up his length, the metal ball stroking the underside of his shaft with each thrust.

Lyo hissed softly in warning when teeth scraped over his hardened flesh again.

If he lost even a single inch, he'd have Maks' dick on a silver platter. The both of them were dangerous when they were pushed. Biting him right now would definitely be pushing Alyosha.

The teen groaned as Maks' moved faster.

"Better," he grunted softly, his fingers combing through Maks' scruffy hair.

Maks rolled his eyes slightly as Lyo grunted, when the teen decided to be selfish he was demanding.

He knew he had brought it upon himself but Lyo knew how to make him work for his redemption.

Maks let out a sigh through his nose before giving a soft purr as Lyo's fingers combed through his hair, his head leaning into them as he continued to bob his head fast.

Alyosha was the one person that had any chance at all of being able to control Maks in any way.

He was the one person that could get him to work to get what he wanted and be forgiven.

At times like this, when Maks had stormed out under threat of going to hook up with a stripper, Alyosha was definitely going to make Maks work for forgiveness.

The teen groaned softly as he felt heat begin to pool in his stomach.

He hated it when people tried to control him and dictate his actions, normally anyone who attempted it came to regret it.

Lyo was different though, he was the only person Maks respected enough to actually listen to.

Maks continued to bob his head hard and fast, gagging softly each time he pushed too far or hit a bad angle.

His tongue lapped and Lyo's slit the bead of his tongue piercing pressing against him.

The man groaned as Mak's piercing pressed against him, his hands tightening firmly in his hair.

"Mmm, fuck," he grunted softly, his hips rocking eagerly with each movement of Mak's head.

Hecould feel the pooling heat bubbling, churning and heating further with each thrust.

"You're going to swallow."