You stole my best man

Just once a year there was a ceasefire.

This year Tyler and Matt had decided to hold their meeting in Tom's casino. Both were sitting on a roulette table, facing each other and each taking only a small sip from their champagne. Matt's face was half concealed; the low lamp only showed his face from the tip of the nose downwards and Tyler could not make out every detail of Matt's face. This was not a situation he preferred, but at least the low light would hinder his opponent the same way it hindered Tyler.

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, Tyler." Matt stated before even letting go of his glass.

"Did you miss me?" Tyler asked without expecting an answer.

"Old friends should meet each other sometimes." The smile on Matt's lips was obviously forced. Tyler had no doubt that had Matt wanted to let it look convincing he would have done so. He was pissed and he wanted to show it. But apparently still retain some semblance of manners.

"Talk turkey Matt." Was Tyler's only response, if Matt wanted to show that he was pissed he shouldn't hide behind words now.

"All I want is for us to sit together and have friendly game."

Tyler didn't like that but for the sake of the ceasefire decided to play along. Both were placing their bets and the ball was rolling quickly.

However, Matt's eyes were clearly not on the game and Tyler was sure that Matt's eyes were burning with anger at Tyler and Tyler had good guess for the reason.

"You are stealing my men," Matt stated after few tense moments between the two. Matt's hands were fisted and his jaw was set tightly.

Tyler didn't technically steal anything from Matt. Not men at least. "I know nothing about it."

"And what about Jeremy? My best man."

"He came to me by himself." Tyler stated in a calm tone.

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3 months before:

Matt was a very important man in town. The mafia boss of the eastern districts and he was not going to lose the money to Lockwood. That was why Jeremy had to be the man for this job and no one else. He had never disappointed Matt and so the choice had naturally fallen on him.

The night air was cold and Matt's black car was barely visible in the darkness. When Jeremy got into the car Matt wasted no time. “So, did you think it through?"

Jeremy took a deep breath before he answered. "I will be hard, but it will be ok." He answered while nodding his head slightly.

Matt seemed to think about it before answering. “I trust you. You are my best man." He turned his head to Jeremy and looked him straight into the eyes. "But be careful about Lockwood. He could be dangerous."

"I think I can manage – I'll be careful."

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A ruin? Of all the places to hide money, Lockwood’s men had chosen an old ruined building. Everything around it was overgrown with grass and vines. There was no colour on the walls anymore and the render was coming off on several places. Windows were all without glass and what little glass there was lying on the floor. There were no doors left, no furniture. The house didn't even have a full roof anymore. It looked like people wanted to deconstruct it but forgot all about the ordeal halfway through.

The stairs he had to take to get in were already sprouting small trees from the cracks where the stair met the wall. He had to avoid them as good as possible without falling from the stairs.

Where the suitcase would be hidden Jeremy couldn’t tell at first. There were several holes, fallen down walls and piles of rubble that would be big enough to serve as a place to hide. The first five places he examined all proved to be empty but he finally found it a sixth. It was the most obvious of them all: the space between two unfinished walls. Jeremy suspected that Lockwood's men might have hidden the suitcase there because of that very reason, it was too obvious to be considered being hidden there. The thing was big and silver, somewhat heavy, so it wasn't empty apparently. Jeremy was about to open it when shouts came.

"Hey what are, you are doing there?"

Two guys where on the level above him, one in a dark grey jacket, the other in a black and white one, both were buff and pointing guns at him. Jeremy tightened his grip on the case's handle and sprinted forward.

"Leave that alone," one of them shouted before opening fire.

Jeremy ran as though the hounds of hell themselves were on his trail. A few times bullets only seemed to have missed him because he was taking a turn, but he couldn't tell, everything was too chaotic and the shouts and shots echoed of the walls, making them seemingly come from all directions.

On shot hit the ground only a mere foot away from him and he dropped the case. He spent no thought on picking it up but dug his feet into the concrete again and sped into the other direction. While running he caught a glimpse of his pursuer, there was only one, they guy in the dark grey jacket. Jeremy started to ask himself where the other one was when something slammed into him and he went down on the ground. The impact sent waves of pain through his body and a heavy weight was on his chest. The guy in black-and-white must have taken some shortcut to cut off Jeremy's escape route. Now Jeremy had to fight to get free and he thought he might have a chance would he make the right punches, but before he could start, the guy in grey was thereto and both immobilized him. Their grips on his arms where hard as steel and they shoved him at a wall, the one in grey pointing a gun at him and told him not to move. From the opposite direction Jeremy saw Lockwood come into the scene, dressed all in black business suit except for a gay sweater underneath. He had his hands in his pockets and an arrogant look on his face.

When at arm's length Lockwood grabbed Jeremy's face and demanded to know who sent him.

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The cocky bastard was stubborn, that Tyler had to acknowledge. He hadn't said anything in the ruin and he didn't say anything during the ride home and only here at headquarters did he say that he didn’t remember anything.

That sort of behaviour was not new to Tyler and he had considered torturing the guy to have him give it up. But why spoil something that could be a nice evening? Tyler saw the glances the guy shot him from time to time and he wasn't bad looking himself. A bit boyish in face maybe but the body screamed man. A ripe fruit ready for the picking.

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"Have you remembered anything yet?" Lockwood asked while coming into the bedroom they had, of all places, imprisoned Jeremy in. One glance out of the window had told Jeremy immediately that jumping was no option and there was nothing in this room that could be used for escaping. So, all he could do now was to sit cross-legged on the bed and wait until Matt may send help. But would he?

He had no intention of giving Lockwood anything but how long would that be until the boss of the western districts would go over to brutality to get from Jeremy what he wanted?

Lockwood was walking past him, in dark trousers and the same grey sweater, again hands in the pockets.

"Let's try it this way," he suddenly said while standing at Jeremy's left.

He sat down on the bed next to Jeremy, steadying himself with his right arm and resting his left on his left thigh, the right leg on the bed and the left dangling of the bed.

"Would you like to work for me?"

Jeremy didn't look at him. No way would he do that.

"I'm offering you good money and a Goodlife."

Jeremy could feel Lockwood moving but he still didn’t look at him. Suddenly he felt Lockwood's finger's stroking his left thigh. Not much, barely more than the fingertips, but it was still enough to send small shivers through his body. He still didn't look up.

"Why are you quiet?"

Suddenly Lockwood's full hand was stroking Jeremy’s knee.

"What do you think?" His face was coming nearer.

Jeremy's thoughts raced. Could Lockwood want what Jeremy suspected?

Lockwood's hand travelled down on Jeremy's thigh, coming dangerously close to his crotch. This time Jeremy did look up, looking straight into Lockwood's brown eyes. The guy wasn't unattractive, not at all and if he wanted this, Jeremy could use it to his advantage, maybe even escape should he be able to exhaust Lockwood enough.

Lockwood's left hand came up and guided Jeremy's face closer to his own by lightly stroking along his jaw line.

As Lockwood closed his eyes, Jeremy did the same with his own and pressed their lips together. It wasn't bad, not bad at all. This could be fun.

The exchanged a few light kisses before Lockwood traced his finger alongside Jeremy's jaw, scraping the light stubble there. “You are a good-looking guy." Lockwood stated and Jeremy was tempted to say the same.

They pressed their lips together again, with more eagerness this time, making their kisses deeper and stronger. Jeremy's left-hand travelled to Lockwood's crotch while Lockwood's hand grabbed Jeremy’s orange sweater and began to pull it up. Jeremy decided it was best to play along. He let Lockwood massage his stomach and grab his crotch. It felt good after all. He liked to feel the muscles on Lockwood's arms when they pressed against his body and how Lockwood cupped his jaw and the back of his head. And he had skill with the tongue, albeit Jeremy quickly took control of the tongue play, he was the master in that and no one else.

Suddenly Lockwood broke the kiss and took Jeremy’s chin between thumb and index finger keeping Jeremy's eyes on the same line ashes.

"So, will you show me what you're hiding?"

For some reason Jeremy felt the right corner of his mouth twitch and form his mouth into a slight smile at Lockwood's words. He leaned back, resting on his lower arms and let Lockwood raise his shirt and stroke his abs. Lockwood seemed to admire the view and when he had Jeremy out of his shirt he asked, rather rhetorically Jeremy suspected, whether 'someone ‘was exercising.

Lockwood's head came down to Jeremy's nipples and started to lick them, getting them hard as rock. The sensation was so good Jeremy felt a bit of his control over himself waver. But he regained it quickly.

Lockwood began trailing down the abs with kisses until reaching the edge of Jeremy's boxers. He fumbled inside them and took Jeremy’s half-erect cock out. He gave the head a kiss first, then started to lick the shaft and finally, after some agonizing minutes, Lockwood took Jeremy's Dickinson his mouth.

Holy shit! Was all Jeremy could think of. He bit on his lip to keep himself from moaning and showing how good it felt what Lockwood did there with his mouth. He didn't even start with the basic up and down but was rotating his head from the start on. When Jeremy's cock was slick Lockwood began to use his hand as well and rotated it opposite to the rotating of his head. He then changed to holding the cock up and lick it up and down, sucking at the balls every now and then, making Jeremy lose a bit of control again and moan at the sensation. It was a very deep moan, long and followed by a few deep breaths.

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Tyler took Jeremy's sounds as a good sign. He broke the connection and rose to give Jeremy a deep kiss, one the other man was very eager to return, before taking of his shirt and guiding Jeremy to his nipples.

He put up no resistance whatsoever and so Tyler quickly found his nipples the sole centre of Jeremy's attention. The man sucked at them, making the flesh hard and sensitive. He alternated between the nipples few times and each time he kissed his trail along Tyler's chest.

Tyler at the time opened his pants and freed his cockshies boner soon was grabbed by Jeremy being jerked off. If Jeremy was so far down the road already Tyler saw no reason to stall any longer.

He took a small bottle of lube out of his pocket and gave Jeremy's naked ass a hard slap. When the man looked up Tyler presented the lube and Jeremy seemed to grasp the situation quickly. He positioned himself on all fours, presenting his delicious behind to Tyler, who had coated his finger with lube. He first only circled the ring of muscle to Jeremy's entrance with his fingers, making Jeremy pant slightly and coating it with lots of lube. Thence slowly pushed in. Jeremy moaned a bit and arched his back, definitive turn on for Tyler.

Tyler pushed in and out slowly at first, wanting to test the water before plunging in all the way. He probed the territory with his finger until Jeremy suddenly hissed. Tyler touched that's spot again, making Jeremy moan deeply.

"More," Jeremy whispered and Tyler entered second finger, widening Jeremy's hole. He felt the need to put his own cock in there but for now he was still preparing Jeremy. He slowly increased the pace of his finger fuck, while giving Jeremy's buttocks a few kisses to make any lasting tension disappear. While Jeremy seemed to appreciate the kisses, what he really enjoyed was Tyler's tongue trailing over his globes. Jeremy hissed, followed by a moan when Tyler did it for the first time and so he did him Treavor and slowly licked the flesh a few times more. But he would only allow so much. It was time for Jeremy to be fucked and Tyler would not take 'no' for an answer.

"You're ready to get fucked?"

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Jeremy didn't answer Lockwood's question with words, instead he pushed his ass back, making the room between his buttocks wider for Lockwood. He was still not going to work for Lockwood but he had fun so far and saw no reason to stop.

He could hear something pop open and assumed that it was the lube the moment he could hear a slightly smacking sound. Shortly after Lockwood moved on the bed and Jeremy felt a hand placed on his right buttock. Then the head of Lockwood's cock was placed at Jeremy's entrance and slowly pushed in.

Both men moaned at the same time and Jeremy had to admit, that this cock felt good in his ass.

As with his fingers Lockwood let his cock slide back and forth slowly at first, giving Jeremy the need to jerk himself off. Then, Lockwood set for a faster pace and Jeremy felt no need anymore, this impaling gave him all the satisfaction he needed.

"You feel so good." Lockwood stated.

Jeremy wanted to replay with 'so do you' but the sensation of Lockwood's cock impaling him was just too damn good and he could do nothing but pant and moan. He had some trouble keeping on all fours so he straightened his arms completely to steady his stance.

Suddenly Lockwood gave his ass a slap, grabbed both of his hips and began to fuck him with a fast, possibly brutal pace. Had Jeremy not been so generously lobed up it would have hurt. He didn't keep that pace up for long and came back to a slower pace, but every occasionally, he was fucking Jeremy faster, each time heralded by a slap on Jeremy's ass and for Jeremy it was heaven.

"Such a tight asshole," Lockwood suddenly stated. "I love fucking that tight asshole!"

"I know it's tight," Jeremy replied jokingly. "Keep going."

When Tyler gave a slow but very steady thrust Jeremy had to yell.

"You liked it?" Lockwood growled.

"Yeah," was all Jeremy could say while Lockwood continued pleasuring his whole and hitting the prostate. It felt so good Jeremy could barely think of anything else. When Lockwood's hands slowly pushed him down, Jeremy followed without question and found it was a position that turned him on even more, especially when he felt Lockwood's hands on his buttocks.

Tyler drove into his ass with the same fast and hard pace he had before, even slapping Jeremy's ass again. Jeremy felt his cockered to burst and sweat running down along his body. It was all too much for him, too intense, too pleasurable. He felt his cock explode right before animal orgasm radiated like a wave of heat and pleasure through his body. He didn’t give a damn thing about control anymore. He didn't care for Matt, he didn’t care for Lockwood, he didn't care whom he worked for anymore. All he cared for was getting fucked by this great dick. That was all.

"Come on! Finish me off!" Jeremy yelled.

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Tyler knew only one thing was necessary to make sure Jeremy would be under his command now. He had planned to pull out at the last moment and cum on Jeremy's ass but suddenly Jeremy turned around and presented his open mouth, tongue fully exposed and waiting for Tyler's load.

Tyler gave him what he wanted and shoved his cock into Jeremy’s mouth. Jeremy closed his mouth and pressed with his lips against the flesh, when Tyler felt his cum spurting into the hot, wet mouth.

Jeremy swallowed everything even sucking a bit more until Tyler took his cock out of his mouth. He gave him a little slap on the cheek with the still hard dick and looked him into the eyes.

"So, are you going to work for me now?"

Jeremy grinned. "Yes. With pleasure."