Page 22 of Deviant Bastards

“Why?” he demands.

Aiden chuckles. “You four are so pussy whipped it was fucking easy. Well, until you threw the girls out, that is.”

I can’t believe this guy. Aiden has been one of our inner circle for the better part of five years, and he decides to fuck us over, now? “What did they offer you?” I ask because I know for a fact there’s no way he sold us out for nothing.

“Nothing, that’s the beauty of it. Now, though, they want your fucking heads on a pike,” he laughs, which turns to a gargle as Barker hits him again.

Barker brings the scalpel down and tears the fucker’s shirt wide open before he makes an incision from Aiden’s sternum down to his belly button. It’s not too deep, but deep enough that Aiden roars in pain.

“Next question, who’s paying you? Grayson?” Barker asks as both Gryffin and I watch in morbid fascination while he draws another line with the scalpel, this time just below Aiden’s ribcage.

“They’re gonna kill you for this, and then your girl is gonna be used... again and again until all her holes have been stuffed and she’s nothing more than a cum filled zombie,” he chuckles.

That does it. Barker roars in his face and slashes both cheeks. “B, we need him alive still,” Gryffin says as he approaches the table and removes the scalpel from Barker’s blood-soaked hand.

“Who the fuck is paying you?” Gryffin asks, his voice low and deadly as he approaches the head of the table. He plucks a hammer from Barker’s work table and brings it down on Aiden’s wrist. Bones snap and crunch as he lets out a pained scream.

“Lee. The fucking assassins want her.”

“WHY!” I yell at him.

“No idea, something about an old debt needing to be paid.”

And now we know who it was. That bastard Lee sent his men in here and turned one of mine against me all for an old fucking debt. There’s no way in hell that we will ever let that sick fuck get anywhere near Harley.

A gunshot rings out through the room, making my ears hurt in the process. I look over to see that the double-crossing prick now has a hole through his skull. Gryffin stands with his hand still shaking as he lowers the gun. I approach him slowly like you would a wounded animal. “It had to be done,” he says as he drops the gun on the table and storms up the stairs.

“I got this. You get him,” Barker says as he starts cleaning shit up.

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GRYFFIN

All I see is red, so I pick up the gun and shoot the fucker in the head. We all know this was the only way to end it. I don’t doubt for a second that Lee won’t try to come for her again, but if and when he does, we will be ready for them.

I storm out of the basement and make my way to the second floor of the house. Gadge comes along the hallway from the direction of Harley’s room and stops dead in his tracks. I know how I look, blood everywhere with a manic expression on my face. He steps to the side and lets me past without a word.

“She still out?” Kendric asks as he steps beside me, making me jump because I didn’t hear him follow me. Gadge nods, but Ric doesn’t say anything else; he just opens my door and gently pushes me into the room, closing the door softly behind us.

“Shower,” he snaps at me as he begins pushing me towards the bathroom. I don’t fight him, I just let his protective nature wash over me. He sits me down on the toilet as he turns the shower on before stepping out of the room.

I start automatically stripping out of my blood-soaked clothes, and I don’t even wait for the water to warm up. I just step under the spray, watching as the water melts away the blood that’s on my face. Ric steps into the shower behind me, and I turn to ask him what he’s doing, but my mind freezes as I take in the full sight of him.

Tattoos cover every inch of his body. His muscles are tight, and his dick is rock-hard. He takes advantage of my shocked stillness by sliding a hand up the side of my neck while the other grips my hip and pulls me in for a bruising kiss. My dick instantly hardens, and the fucker chuckles at me.

“About that talk we were going to have,” he says as he pulls away from me slightly. “Do you have any idea how long I have waited to do this?” he asks as he palms my dick, pumping me a few times.

“B-b-but your straight,” I stutter.

“Just because I’m not shoving my sexual orientation down everyone’s throat or playing into stereotypes doesn’t mean I can’t like you. I’ve wanted you since we were sixteen years old but being the heir to this whole crew... I didn’t want to risk anyone finding out. Hell, my dad was trying to convince me to talk to you about it. He probably would have supported us, but not everyone will. Now though... after seeing how you reacted to me, I know I’m not the only one feeling this. So, don’t think for a second that I’m going to let you go. Now that I have you, there’s no escaping me,” he says as he spins me around to face the wall.

“Keep your hands on the wall,” he orders as he begins to rub my shoulders and back. “Relax for me, baby. I got you,” he whispers against my ear as he kisses my neck. He continues to massage my muscles, and my body begins to unravel under his touch. He snakes his arm around my waist, sliding his fingers down to my shaft. He grips my length once more before slowly stroking me from base to tip. After a few glides of his hand, he uses the pad of his thumb to smear the bead of pre-cum welling at my swollen head. I sigh in pure ecstasy. I never would have thought that this would ever be a possibility, but out of fear, I don’t say anything about the wonderful gift that has fallen into my lap. Literally.

I’m pulled out of my thankful thoughts when I feel a finger from Ric’s other hand slip between the crack of my arse. I tense and suck in a sharp breath, unsure and hoping about what is going to happen next. His finger kneads the ring of muscles at my back door, prepping me while he sucks on my neck, making me feel all wanton and needy. I feel pressure as he inserts his digit inside me, and I moan out in satisfaction.I always did like a bit of pain mixed with my pleasure.He continues to work his finger in and out of me before he slowly adds a second, never losing his tempo as he also jerks me off.

The shower begins to fill with sounds of my panting and pleasure filled grunts as he works me over. “One day, I’m gonna fuck this tight little arse all while you’re fucking our girl. How does that sound?” he asks, and that’s my tipping point. I feel my balls tighten as my whole body electrifies.

“Ah, fuck Ric,” I grunt as it all shoots out of me. I come hard, my vision blurring ever so slightly. He slowly withdraws his fingers and begins helping me to wash off the rest of the blood, sweat, and grime. “What about you?” I ask him as I feel his still hard cock press against my arse cheeks.

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