Swallowing Mayhem (9 page)

The war had truly begun.

Chapter Thirteen

It was a few hours since I took
my post on the wall. There had been a few anxious peacekeepers that tried to
shoot us
down,
but we wounded all three
and that shit stopped quickly. They had no way to get to us. The city in front
was filled with government officials and curious
citizens,
but they couldn’t stop us. We were too organized. We had
too many people. I’m sure they’d try
something,
but Justice was already planning ahead. As the sun began to rise for a brand
new day, he’d start expanding.
Building by building, growing
our numbers.

“Hey, idiot.”

I actually glanced down. Yeah, it
was Mayhem calling me. He grinned up.

“Your time’s up. Come down and
suck my dick.”

I blushed heavily. I mean who the
fuck yells that in front of all these strange men. A few whistled and one guy
asked to join us. I just kept climbing down until I was on the ground and
glaring at him.
“Really?”

“You looked pissed,” he said
quietly.

I rolled my eyes. “I’m not used
to sucking dick or having someone
yell
it out.”

“That fucking embarrassed you?”

“Kind of.”
I had to let go
of the awkwardness now that I was with another guy.

“Too bad.”
Mayhem leaned closer.
“And you’re going to love this.” He grabbed my hand and starting leading me
away from the front lines.

“Where are we going?”

“You’ll see.”

I followed him from the rising
sunshine warming the day into the entrance of a dark cave. It opened up to show
a large area busy with people. There was no segregation here. It was black and
white, men and women working together to create a better future for our
species. It made me fucking proud. We took the right tunnel. The walls were
rock, smoothed down until they almost looked curved. “Where are you taking me,
Mayhem? I thought you wanted me to suck you off?” And I really wanted to. It
was at that moment I realized how much I was going to miss the clubhouse. The
last few weeks had turned it into a home. The first time I was with Mayhem was
behind those walls. I found my courage, my path, in that place. Now, it was
probably
raided
or destroyed. It was sad.
We came upon a door bolted into the rock. Mayhem opened it, tugged me inside,
and then closed it.

“This is the Outlaw MC’s new place.”

It was a huge area, dug out with
rock walls. There were two poles of steel spaced a few feet apart. I was hoping
they weren’t holding up the fucking ceiling because I’d never be able to sleep
like that. The chapel table was here, tucked in a corner. There were blankets
on top of it and boxes underneath. I stared around at the simple chairs made of
rock and the four mattresses that were laid against the wall. This would be our
new home? Soft
laughter
echoed through
the room. That’s when I realized there was an archway toward the back. Mayhem
pulled me along.

It opened to another room. This
one had a pipe coming from the
wall,
water rushed into
a barrel and made it sound like a waterfall. There were plants here, giving the
plain room some color. There was even a table.
One that the prospect
was dancing on.
I paused, tugging my hand out of Mayhem’s. Prospect was
pulling his shirt over his head to the beat of
soft
music. Is this what the club did on their break? I could see Outlaw sitting on
a
bench,
he was shifting between watching Prospect and
working on a holographic screen that had images popping up. Grim was standing
in the corner, his gaze seemed captured by the prospect as he bent and wiggled
his ass. I had no idea he could do that. I mean,
male dancers
wasn’t
something common around here. Chaos and Beau were lying on the
floor on a blanket. They were watching him, smiling but also sharing brief
kisses. Deviant was on a lip of flat rock, almost a bench. He had his arm
around Tage as the shy man watched Prospect while blushing. Prospect started to
unbutton his pants.
Chaos
pushed Beau to
the ground and started kissing him in earnest.

“What we do to wind down,” Mayhem
muttered.

What? Group...orgies! I just got
used to the idea of having sex with one man. Now, he wanted me to watch or
participate in this? And that
was besides
the fact that they still thought of me as the traitor. “I’m not having sex in
front of all these guys.”

“Yeah, you are and you’re going
to fucking like it.” He tugged me toward Prospect.

“They won’t want me.”
Okay,
that wasn’t the best argument. I should
have said I don’t want to see them naked but honestly, I wasn’t that offended
by the notion.
Which should have bothered me even more.

Mayhem grunted.

Outlaw spoke. “You earned your
forgiveness with the club, Torrin.”

I jerked my gaze toward him.

“You saved Tage, risked your life
for the Amazons,
helped
us take
the next step against the peacekeepers. You’re one of us.”

I smiled. His words meant a lot
to me.

Mayhem said, “Now get your ass
over there.” He walked toward Prospect who pulled his pants off. “Our boy here
loves an audience.”

Prospect grinned, his blond hair
was brushed back to show off his sharp jaw and wide blue eyes. He was short for
a guy, maybe five feet three but he gave me a friendly smile as he threw the
pants toward Outlaw. The president looked up, grinned, and then glanced back at
the screen. I saw a frown
flitter
across the
Prospect’s face. Was that because Outlaw wasn’t watching him? He was back to
dancing a moment later. Chaos was already undressing Beau. Deviant was sliding
his hand in Tage’s pants who was blushing so hard he looked like he was going
to pass out. Grim was still standing in the corner, looking kind of creepy. He
didn’t speak, just watched. Mayhem took my hand and brought it to his lips.

“Don’t be a fucking pussy.”

“You sweet
talker,
” I mumbled as my gaze strayed to
Prospect. He was a twink with lean muscle and a sway to his hips that
was
a natural sexual enticement. I felt my
shaft begin to grow between my legs. Mayhem placed a kiss on my palm and then
sucked my thumb into his mouth. I glanced at
Chaos,
who had Beau undressed and was
lying
atop
him still clothed. They were kissing. Tage
moaned then hid his face against Deviant’s broad chest. I could see his hand
moving up and down in Tage’s pants. Yeah, that helped me get over the
awkwardness of being with a bunch of horny men. It wasn’t like the world I
knew. Men didn’t do this. This was a death sentence. Mayhem moved behind me,
pulling me
into
his front so I felt the
thick evidence of his enjoyment. He slid his hands up my shirt. That
skin
on skin contact made my head fall back.
Prospect moved to his knees before us. This was a whole new look for the guy I
became friends with over the last few weeks.

Prospect smiled on all fours, swinging
his head and shoulders to the right then left. He lowered, ass in the air, and
gave it a wiggle. Outlaw chuckled from his stool. Tage groaned. I heard a
slurping
sound coming from Chaos and Beau. My
gaze was on Prospect. He moved to his knees and gave this full body wave from
hip to head. It made his tented boxers stand out. Prospect shifted to one knee.
He thrust into the air a few times to the heavy drum music then shifted to his
back. He lifted his hips.

Mayhem tugged at my shirt,
pulling it over my head. “
You fucking
hard yet?”

As if he had to ask. My dick was
excited about all the nakedness going on around us.

Mayhem pinched my nipple.

Prospect lifted his hips. This
time he shoved his hand into his boxers and slowly drew them down. His cock
bobbed free, lying on his torso as he kicked the last piece of clothing away.
Then he shifted to his side, showing off his twink profile and lifted one leg.
I got a great view of his balls and a glance at his hole. He moved to his
stomach, up on all fours, and started shaking his ass. Those firm cheeks of his
opened and closed so I got quick glimpses of his puckered entrance.
 

Mayhem moved his hands down my
sides to the front of my pants. He growled when his hand found my erection. I
think he was going to say
something,
but
we all got distracted by a loud groan from our right. I glanced over. Chaos was
naked now. I could see the muscles packed on his shorter frame. He had Beau on
all fours. They were moving to a rhythm, fucking like we
weren’t even here
.It was hot. I swallowed hard.

Prospect sat on the edge of the
table, legs spread, leaning back
slightl
y
so I could get a great view of his junk. Mayhem reached out and stroked him. He
wrapped his hands around Prospect’s girth and tugged upward until a bead of
pre-cum formed.

“Torrin?”

“Hmmm.”

Mayhem chuckled. “Want to see
him
deep throat me?”

I wanted to watch but felt a
little possessive of Mayhem. It was a new and odd feeling. However, I did want
to see what Prospect did to down all that thick meat between Mayhem’s legs.
After a brief hesitation, I nodded.

“Oh, goody,” Prospect muttered. He
gave Outlaw a
glance,
but the president
was engrossed with his holographic screen.

I left Mayhem’s arms to watch him
undress. He pulled his shirt off and threw it toward Chaos.

“Shithead!”
Chaos fumbled
to hold his thrusting rhythm as he pulled the shirt off his head.

Deviant laughed, it was a deep
rumble. He was completely
nude,
but Tage
was still clothed. They were kissing and touching. Tage was shy I realized as I
watched. Deviant took the lead.

“Hey. Fucking
watch
me,” Mayhem said, tugging on his pants so they fell to his ankles.

Damn, he wasn’t wearing anything
underneath. I smiled. Mayhem grabbed his dick at the base, jerking it back and
forth as he toed off his boots. Then he stepped up to Prospect.

“The trick to deep throating,”
Prospect said as he kissed the tip of Mayhem’s shaft. “Is lots and lots of
practice.” He opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and went down on my
man.

I watched, half-fascinated, half-jealous
as Prospect took more than half Mayhem’s impressive length down in one shot.
Damn him. Why the fuck couldn’t I do that? I frowned. Mayhem grabbed my chin
and pulled me to him. We kissed, heated and wild as Prospect kept sucking on
Mayhem’s dick. He bared his teeth, pulling away from our kiss. I looked down.
Prospect rolled his eyes so he watched us, almost all of Mayhem’s dick hidden
in his throat. Then he pulled back, gasping and licking his lips.

“Wanna try?” Prospect asked.

I glanced around, feeling awkward
and yet wanting to participate. Chaos and Beau were busy fucking. Tage was bent
over the bench, pants pulled down as Deviant rolled on a condom. The only one
watching us was Grim, who was still in the corner like a statue and
Outlaw,
who kept glancing at the screen of his
computer. Not exactly a nerve-racking audience. I bit my lip and nodded. Fuck
it. This was a new world, a new me. I was going for it. I leaned down as Mayhem
took a sharp breath. Then I took his saliva-wet tip in my mouth. I sucked as
Prospect moved closer and started tonguing Mayhem’s balls. The big man groaned
so loudly that for a moment I couldn’t hear the music. It was still going,
almost softly in the background. I licked his piss slit and then worked a few
inches into my mouth. Mayhem placed his hand on my head. He was petting me. I
wasn’t too sure if I should be offended or please at that. I went with pleased
and pulled back. I swiped at his tip with my tongue and then went down again,
this time taking some into my throat. I gagged almost immediately. Fought it
and held for a few seconds before pulling up.

“Very good,” Prospect said with a
smile.

“Fucking perfect,” Mayhem added
then hauled me to him.

We kissed as the prospect went
back to swallowing Mayhem. If my man liked
this
then I’d have to learn to be better at it. I shifted away and hunched over. Prospect
moved so I could try. I opened my mouth wide like he did and went down. I was
careful as he skimmed past my teeth and I took a deep breath before
gliding
him into my throat. His length invaded my
airway. It made my eyes tear
up,
but I
kept going. My hands turned to fists and I curled my toes as I took more inches
in my mouth. Then that panic hit and I withdrew quickly.

“Fucking
beautiful, Torrin.”
Mayhem smiled down at me.

I loved that look. I wanted more
of that expression. I cleared my throat, wiped my eyes, and tried again. Open
wide, deep breath, and go for it. I reached further, faster, and this time passed
my previous spot. I let his dick consume my airway as I forced myself not to
gag. Almost there I kept telling myself as I ate up the inches. Then my nose squished
against his skin and my bottom lip grazed his balls. Fuck yeah. I pulled back
fast, gasping before
he
came fully out. I
coughed louder this time, spitting all the extra saliva onto the floor.