Bashed by Rick R. Reed

Bashed by Rick R. Reed

Author:Rick R. Reed [Reed, Rick R.]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER TEN

Donald didn’t expect the Brig to be so busy on a Sunday

night, but the place was packed with guys looking for one last

bit of excitement before the workweek began. Donald’s gaze

roamed over the crowd and he actually saw a couple of guys he

knew. Both were guys he had tricked with before he met Mark

and he quickly looked away from their faces, not wanting to be

recognized, not wanting to talk to anyone.

What was he doing here anyway? He knew: more oblivion.

He hoped Mark didn’t see this as a betrayal, but it seemed like

the only balm to his pain was sex. For those brief, intense

moments, he could forget about what had happened to them.

He could put on a back burner the ache in his ribs, the scabs on

his head, and the crushing reminder that he had lost everything

that mattered to him. In that back room, it was dark and

anonymous, just the kind of place Donald needed to be right

now, even though he knew, deep down, that the connections he

made there would only fill him with more emptiness. But while

they were taking place, his mind and his body went somewhere

else, reacting biologically to the feel of warmth, wetness, and

tightness around his cock.

Would this be his future then? Burying his pain in sex,

becoming a man who no longer felt beyond the tactile? Donald

shoved this line of thinking down into a dark cavern in his

brain, with a weak promise to examine it more closely in the

light of day.

He glanced furtively at the bartender, tonight a man about

his own age, wearing leather bib overalls and no shirt. His hair

was thinning and he was painfully thin; exposing his chest and

protruding ribs did him no favors. His cheeks were sunken in.

He had probably been at his vocation for years.

Donald wondered, slipping through the crowd, if he would

one day soon end up looking like this man. He didn’t want to

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make eye contact because he didn’t want to order any alcohol;

tomorrow, he would return to work for the first time in six

weeks and he wanted to be at least somewhat fresh, his mind

unclouded by alcohol fumes and vapors.

Like home base, the portal to the back room, dark and at the

same time welcoming, rose up before him. Donald slipped

inside and it was like moving into another world. Dark

silhouettes moved in the darkness. There was the smell of beer,

the sounds of slurping, muffled groans. Someone dropped a

beer bottle and it crashed and shattered on the cement floor.

No one laughed and the activity going on back here continued

uninterrupted.

Donald situated himself beneath a barred window that

looked out only on blackness and waited. Soon enough,

someone was on his knees before him, tugging at the buttons

his 501s. Donald closed his eyes, eager for the warmth of an

anonymous mouth to surround him. He didn’t care what his

partner looked like, only what he could bring.

Lips and tongue encircled him and Donald threw back his

head, wanting the moment, the pure physical sensations to last,

and, at the same time, to be over quickly. The man was an

expert at cocksucking and he took Donald deep into his throat,

squeezing then releasing.



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