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"Ah ah arrrrghh stoooop" porsche whispers frantically. "anyone could come in, this is not the place!" He tried to remember how they got to this place. The fucking bathroom of a fucking club!
Two hours earlier they had met Kinns friend's at The Pointe as planned. Kinn had been super clingy and touchy as hell. As they sat at a corner with Kinns friend's smoking and drinking, Kinn had kept giving him the look, while he kept looking away, avoiding his eyes. Porsche knew what the look meant, but was having a bad case of shyness right now, there's just no way he was going to do it with Kinn knowing his friends would know what they where up to. At any other time, He would have found the bathrooms or a back room himself and allow themselves to let loose. But not this time. They were having a double date for gods sake!
Just then, he felt Kinns hand slide up his Jean clad thigh... "ahh" he sighed into a puff of cigarette.
"Say something ?" Time asked.
" oh no" Porsche replied looking at Kinn with a side eye who was smirking unashamedly at him.
" Kinn! Leave him alone" Tay said with a laugh as he slapped at Kinns shoulder.
" You are one to talk, don't forget what I walked into that day at the dorm"
Tay doubled up in laughter "Kinn please don't..." he begged with his eyes.
Time looked at Tay suspiciously, sitting up straight. "When was this and who was this?"
"Time" Tay begged, "it's nothing Kinn is just joking around"
Time pulled Tay by his collar till they were nose to nose. "Give me his name"
Kinn was having the time of his life! He loved rilling the love birds up. This was content he would absolutely pay for. Porsche took the distraction to remove Kinns hands from his thigh as he made an excuse to use the bathroom. His already tight jeans felt a little tigther. Kinn would be the death of me... he mussed.
He needed release. He quickly found an empty stall and emptied his bowels with a deep sigh, was he high? He felt okay so he shrugged guessing the one pint he had taken hadn't quite done him in.
Just as he tucked his relieved member into his briefs he heard his door open and a hand wrap round his waist, the hand stopped for a while then continued the journey downward...
"What the hell Kinn, no way, get out!"
"Oh baby, come on Kinn replied finally getting his hands into Porsche's briefs.
"Sto, stop it right now" Pofsche stammered getting another type of high. He fought to get clarity in his mind and tried to turn to face Kinn and get both of them out of the stall. That was a mistake. The moment Porsche turned, Kinns lips swooped down to bite hard on his bottom lip, all the while stroking him.
Porsche hissed but instead of pulling away he found his hand grabbing the back of Kinn hair hard as he angled his head and gave him a proper kiss.
Kinns hand continued to give slow deliberate strokes and ever so often rubbing deliciously at the tip, even as he adjusted both of them against the wall..
Kinn makes a desperate sound at the back of his throat as he watched Porches' eyes roll back in delirium. "You look... you look so fuckable"
"Fuck you" porche manages to whisper as he grabs at Kinns shoulder desperate for release.
"Oh yes, that's what im trying to get you to do" kinn said into his ear as he took a lobe into his lips and traced the tip of Porsche's dick with his nimble fingers at the same time.
"Kinn... Kinn please..."
"Baby, don't say you want me to stop"
"Don't stop" Porsche hissed... he was out of touch with everything now, all he wanted was Kinn pounding into him and now!
He felt so so close to release.
"Arrrgggh yes, yes, keep doing that I'm close. Oh God Kinn I'm close..."
Then a loud boom rented the air.
"What the fuck is that?" Kinn exploded quickly bringing out his gun and pointing it at the direction of the door while holding on tightly to porche.
"Move, I can't breathe!"
" you can't walk either" Kinn said looking down at his swollen member with a smirk.
"And who's fault is that!" Porsche shouted, feeling the absolute pain of an unorgasmed orgasm.
" Oh, should I remind you of who was saying "Kinn ...Kinn... don't stop..."
"shut up! And move I'm your bodyguard!"
"Not anymore!"
Porche huffed pushing at kinns chest.
"I told you I will not be kept! I won't stop working. If you don't let me work for you, I will work for Vegas!"
" Do you want to die?" Kinn glared at him, clearly pissed off.
Porsche smiled wickedly, "are we going to stay here till we get shot or are you going to move?"
Kinn looked at him with his heart in his eyes " you do what I say,stay behind me"
"Kinn..." Porsche started to argue then thought better of it. There was no point reminding Kinn why he got the job to be his bodyguard in the first place. For God sake, he had saved Kinn from a mob attack and they had both lived to tell the story. But this was not the time. He knew Kinn was beyond reason when it came to him. As was he, he reasoned. He would do anything to protect Kinn.
" ok" he acquiesced
Only then did Kinn move away, slowly approaching the bathroom door and pulled it open. There was no one there. They both with pointed guns approached the bar area, there was chaos. Apparently a figth had broken out between two men, unfortunately the drunk one had a gun and had unwisely fired at the other guy, but thankfully missed by a long range hitting the chandelier above instead.
Tay and Time rushed towards them
" Hey guys we need to leave" Tay said indicating they all leave rigth away as he led the way.
Once outside Tay and Time left in the car they came in while Porsche entered Kinns car. Kinn was driving. He hadn't wanted to have Mr. Chad the driver drive them tonight.
Once in Kinns room, Porsche noticed his worried expression.
" Hey Kinn, what is it. It wasn't Panchua"
" well, not this time, but he's a loose end that needs to be taken care off completely".
" I know, relax" Porsche said pulling him into a hug. He hated seeing Kinn worried. A worried Kinn was a worried Porsche.
"Listen Kinn, I have a plan".
" you are not doing anything stupid" Kinn said, pulling away.
"Hey, hey, hear me out first" Porsche pushed him to the bed, removing his shirt buttons as he went on.
When they wear both shirtless and wearing only briefs, Porsche cradled Kinns head on his chest as he laid back gently on the pillows with Kinns back on his chest. He began to gently comb through Kinns hair with his hands. He knew how much Kinn loves it. Kinn sighed as he relaxed more into Porsche.
He took a pause with his combing then carefully began to speak.
"Panchua is beginning to win over allies from other mafia families. Although this is not yet a threat to the Khorn family, it could become one very quickly".
Kinn gave another deep sigh.
Porsche continued " This is not the time for the minor and major family to be divided. We'll just end up making defeating and killing of the Khorn family a walk in the park if we cannot be united in purpose"
Kinn gave a small smile hearing that. Porsche said we, so he already considered himself a Khorn. That knowledge felt like a much needed balm to his heart.
Kinn turned his head to look at him, " what are you suggesting? "
" Let me work with Vegas".
Kinn went absolutely still in his arms
Porsche frantically moved to sit on him, legs on both sides of his thighs.
"Listen to me Kinn..." he began as Kinn continued to give him a death glare. If he didn't know better he'll be scared shitless for his life right now.
" Listen Panchua needs Vegas. We know Vegas is many things but he's no fool. He's not going to fuck over the Khorn family to become Panchua's boy"
"And?"
"And... he can gain Panchua's trust. You know that killing Panchua means nothing, there are at least 20 people who can take over. What we need is the book... and Panchua has it.