The fire in his eyes made my dick throb. I watched his every move as he walked in a circle around me, evaluating me, licking his lips hungrily. His dark orbs finally locked on my own and before I could react, he was on top of me, his tongue meeting mine. We fought for dominance, but he was the one punishing me. He had me pinned down and when he finally pulled away, our mingled saliva formed a tiny string between our lips. He held my hands above my head with one arm, even though I was almost too weak to fight back. I was the one who had left him. I had every right to be punished. And I wanted to be punished.

"For Sky," was all he said as he stared at me. He shook his head in disgust, rage fueling his hatred for Sky. "You left me for Sky!" The back of his hand smacked across my face and I yelped, wanting to get away but be under him all at once. Matt was never the dominant one. Seeing him like this made me very excited.

"Hot Tub..." I moaned, wanting his lips back on mine. I heard something like a growl come from his mouth as he stood back up. I held in a frustrated whine, my cock rubbing against my jeans. Why was he so fucking sexy when he got angry?

"You left me for that old bastard," Matt spat at me. He narrowed his eyes as he leaned down to whisper in my ear. "I'm gonna make you wish you never left."

I should've been terrified. I should've been making an attempt to escape. Matt had killed Sky in utter fury, and I had just looked on. I'd come crawling back to Matt, and was going to get what I deserved. I gulped from the fear. Now here I lay, in front of Matt, my shirt nearly torn to shreds and two bloody knees from him shoving me out of the way. My boner was raging. He grabbed my face and forced me to look into his eyes. "Garrick, you understand where you went wrong, right?"

I nodded as much as his tight grip would allow. Matt swooped down on me, our hot breaths colliding and our spit mixing as he ravaged my mouth, biting my lips. I could taste blood when he finally pulled away. He ripped off my torn shirt and threw it into the corner. His mouth attacked my nipples, sucking and licking until they perked up, and each touch on them made a long, raspy groan come out of my mouth. "I'm...s-sorry..." I managed to choke out.

"Oh, you better be," he roared at me. Matt then pulled down my pants and boxers, letting my hardened cock spring free and up. He touched it with a single finger, running it up and down on the underside of my member. I twitched at his stroking, and reached for it with my own hands when his touch left it. But Matt violently smacked my hands away, and then slapped me again. I was certain that blood was leaking from the corner of my mouth. I licked it, sending a jolt through my body and another moan left my mouth. "Say that you're a dirty little cock sucker." I heard him unzip his pants and the sound of cloth falling as he took off his shorts and boxers. I was transfixed by his cock and then snapped back into reality when he yelled. "Say it!"

"I..I'm a...d-dirty little...cock...sucker..." I stuttered. As soon as the phrase was said, Matt straddled my face. His erection positioned right at my mouth. I eaglerly engulfed him, humming as his own moans filled the room.

He humped my face as my tongue swirled around his member. "Ahh..G-Garrick...Ahh yeah," came his mumbles as his dick went further into my throat. I was balls deep, fondling him with one hand, the other on his tight ass. My teeth gently ran against the top and underside of his cock as he pumped it in and out of my mouth slowly. One last hum made him shudder, and his load exploded in my mouth. I swallowed his cum eaglerly, my tongue still swirling around his dick. Matt pulled away, then his mouth was on mine again, lapping at the remaining cum on my lips and tongue.

He pulled me up so I was sitting and roughly pushed me back so I was propped up by the head board. My dick stood tall like a flag pole and Matt straddled me. He forced two of his fingers into my mouth and I sucked them, and when he pulled them out they were dripping with saliva. I watched as he reached them back slid them into his entrance, a long moan escaping him. He always did prefer being on the bottom, I thought, smiling to myself. Then, Matt pulled his hand away and rested both hands on my shoulders as he positioned himself. In one swift drop, half of my member was inside of him. We simultaneously tilted our heads back, eyes shut tight, crying out in euphoria. Matt shifted and I was taken even deeper into his tight ass. He squeezed and tightened around me, making me moan once more. His hands were at the back of my head, then pulling me into his neck. I sucked and kissed a line of hickies, making sure they were all bright and visible before going on to make another. My teeth clenched down on a sensitive spot above his collar bone, right as he hit rock bottom on my dick. His fingers entertwined in my hair and he bit his lip to keep from yelling out. Matt began riding my dick, and we were in perfect motion, my thrusts hitting him with perfect timing.

I flipped us over so that I was on top of him, and began thrusting with all my might. Matt cried out as I slammed into his prostate, again and again and again. His fingers pulled at my hair and mouth found another place to leave a hickey. I was seeing stars and my vision was blurred. A smell of sex filled the air and I turned into a savage. I grinded into Matt's ass again, pleased to hear another scream. "AGHH...GARRICK! GARRICK!" I didn't stop to see if it was from pain or pleasure. I didn't care. If he wanted me back, he was getting me back. His legs wrapped around my waist and he pulled my head down onto him, and our lips met once more. But this time, I was in charge. I bit roughly on his lower lip until I tasted his own blood. Our saliva mixed once more, and Matt was drooling before I let him up for air. With one more thrust, his eyes nearly rolled back into his head as he arched into me, arms and legs wrapped tight around me as he hit his climax. His ass tightened and tightened until I came all at once, and quickly, gushing into him. I pushed him off of me while I pulled out. I collapsed on top of him, and he let out a heavy puff of air from the impact. On our stomachs and chests were small pools of our cum, blood and spit, mixed together.

I watched him out of the corner of my eye and saw him grin. I kissed his cheek, and said sweetly, "I love you Hot Tub." He let out what seemed like a giggle.

"You son of a bitch."

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[A/N - Eeee! Garrick x Matt! How sexy and exciting and overwhelmingly sexy. Oh wait. I said sexy twice. Heheh. So this is just going to be a compilation of one shots of many different pairs. Feel free to leave a comment on what pair you want me to write about. Peace out! :) - LDD]