Gunny gets a warning from the most feared Pimp
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He wakes with a groan as a raindrop hits his face and he sighs as he lift his jacket over his head while curling up tighter in the doorway he is currently occupying (You could always see if ' . .Arse' is around or ' . .Fantasy' is there) he shudders at the memories of the two 'Johns' and sighs to himself as he attempts to get some more sleep while ignoring how his stomach is cramping with hunger.
A rough kick to his side wakes him with a start as he tries to get his bearings
"Oi! Gunny!"
He fuzzily looks up while wiping the sleep from his eyes "Wha-" he stops as he realises that it's the most feared Pimp on the streets that has awoken him "Er...hi Gaz...I'll...I'll be moving along"
Gaz looks down and sighs as he hulls him up from the floor and drags him down the alley. Once happy that they are out of sight from anyone passing by, he pins him against the wall "I don't like it when my Pims and Pimetts don't make money... especially when I hear that a loner is taking their custom"
He grimaces "I...I stay out of your turf"
He shakes his head and backhands him "You might...but so do my customers" he narrows his eyes at the man infront of him "I don't know why but my lot are being turned down for your bony arse...and I'm losing money"
He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out his last tenner (You've got no choice...remember what he did to Blinger?) he shudders at the memory of the broken man before holding out his money "That's all I've got...I spent the rest on helping Sugar"
He takes the ten and looks down at him before slowly stroking his cheek "From what I've heard...you've got a wonderful mouth"
He holds back his cringe as he smiles "Would you like one?"
Gaz smiles "Lets say I get off and keep the ten...then it's even"
He nods and kneels down.
A smirk crosses his face as he quickly unbuckles his jeans and tugs Gunnys hair "No touching...I just want that mouth"
"Yes Gaz" and with that he relaxes his jaw just before the Pimps thrusts all the way in until he gags.
"Wow...I can see why" he grabs a handful of the silver hair as he lifts a foot onto a discarded box to gain extra leverage while leaning his other hand against the wall.
Gunny forces his throat to relax as he attempts to try and breathe around the obstruction
"Aw Gunny...the heat is wonderful" his thrust get faster and he decides to slow it down by stilling his hips while tugging him all the way down on him until his face is nestled into his pelvis.
He struggles to breathe as he is held in place and feels his vision blurring slightly. Tears fall down his face as he starts to gag.
"Ah...yes Gunny...ahh" he pulls out completely before thrusting back in "So...close...fuck yeah..."
He swallows around the cock as it once more stops him from breathing. He watches as black spots starts to cloud his vision before the Pimp pulls back slightly and he swallows again. He feels the other hand grab a second handful of his hair as his face is frantic fucked
"I'm...I'm...Shit" he tugs him close as he enjoys the feeling of the other man trying to breathe around his cock
Gunny swallows as he tries not to gag as the cock is rammed until it hits the back of his throat.
He enjoys wet, tight heat around him and holds him in place as he shots his load.
He swallows twice before choking as the Pimp climaxes.
Gaz smiles down at him as he holds him still until his cock softens before pulling out and tucking himself away. He pats the other mans cheek "Debt settle...but next time you interfere with my custom...I'll break your hand" and with that he walks off.
Gunny watches him go as he leans heavily against the wall. He shakily lifts a hand to wipe across his mouth (Do not be sick! Do not be sick!), he quickly turns his head as he vomits up everything from his stomach...and quite possibly from the beginning of time as tremors run through his body.
Once he stops shaking he decides to head off away from this area...and away from any other Pimps who he might upset. He picks up his jacket and heads North...wishing he could get something to eat and feeling very much on his own.