You're mine!
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Summary: Carter cannot wait to get Brian back to his mansion and takes him out the back of the club he owns.
WARNING: This story is of an adult nature that does contain rough sex and dubious consent so if you are under eighteen please do not read and also THIS IS SLASH, so if this is not your thing then do not read and complain about in a review if you take the time to review.
A/N: It has been a while since I have written any slash so please be gentle if you do review this piece. This story has been floating about i my brain for a while and would not go away, so I hope you like it!
Brian felt Carter gripping his arm roughly as he hauled him out of the back of the club he owned, the Pearl and for a panicked moment Brian wondered what was going on when the two men found themselves in the dank alleyway that ran the back of the club. Carter's two watchdogs were nowhere in sight but Brian was certain that the two men were not far away, they would never leave their boss unprotected, it was more than their miserable lives were worth if anything happened to Carter Verone.
He felt the air pushed violently out of his lungs as he was slammed against the damp rough bricks of the building, Carter pouncing on him like a predator, pressing his weight against him, effectively pinning him to the wall.
Carter's hands were roughly grasping Brian's wrists as his lips and tongue invaded Brian's mouth demanding entrance. Brian was having trouble breathing not only because the weight of Carter's body pressing him against the wall but also because his tongue was making short work of invading his mouth. He didn't care though because he could feel Carter's excitement pressing against his thigh and his hunger for him grew.
Carter released Brian's wrists as he hurriedly moved his hands down to grip the material of Brian's T-shirt dragging it out of his jeans His lips moving down as they ghosted over Brian's sculptured muscled torso, his eager hands moving ahead of his lips as he worked on undoing the zipper of Brian's jeans, with only one thought in his mind, getting Brian out of them.
Brian feels his zipper yanked down sharply and he cries out as Carter's mouth engulfs him. His hands curled at his side despite wanting to reach down and grip Carter's head, a scream catches in his throat as the bone jarring intensity of his orgasm renders him silent.
Carter rises to his feet, not yet finished with Brian who finds himself suddenly slammed forward down onto some trash bags piled up behind the club.
Brian clutches the bags of trash beneath him as he feels Carter's weight upon his back and he waits with anticipation for the inevitable as Carter gives it to him.
Carter grips the back of his neck like a big cat, a lion no less with his teeth marking him, showing the world that Brian belongs to him and no other, only releasing him after his own orgasm explodes.
He withdraws from Brian standing up, pulling up his own designer jeans back up over his hips as he surveys his property still face down in the trash with his ass in the air and chuckles to himself at the sight.
THE END.
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