It Just Happened

26. Who Are You?

                                                                            Jaxon

I am so fucking relieved that we are not keeping our relationship a secret anymore. I think if we did, we might not get through this. That thought alone scared me. I never imagined me, Jaxon Reynolds playboy would be so frightened to lose someone, let alone love someone. But now looking at Lucas, I can't keep my fucking hands off him. "We are going to give the poor driver a show." I whisper in his ear as his hand slides up my chest and under my shirt.

"I don't fucking care, do you?" He says as he pinches my nipple. His chest rises up and down rapidly. "Fuck it!" I crash my lips to his as he straddles my lap. I pull his hair so his head dips back and I attack his neck. "Mmmm Jaxon." He grinds on my lap as I suck harder on his neck. We hear a throat clearing and I reluctantly tear myself away from Lucas.

"As much as this has been entertaining and border lining pornographic" the man chuckles, "we are here." Lucas pulls out his wallet and hands him a fifty-dollar bill. "Best tip of the day, thank you."

Lucas gets off my lap and our boners are clearly visible, seeing how tight our pants gotten. "Whose house is this?" I ask as we walk up to it. Lucas sticks his hand down the back side of my pants playing with my ass.

"It's mine."

My mouth drops, it's a beautiful two-story Victorian style home, with a wraparound porch.

 "Yours?"

"My grandparents actually, it was supposed to be Kayla's." He opens the door, and we step inside. As soon as the door shuts, he pins me to the door. "But I don't want to talk about that now." He runs his tongue up my neck as his hand grabs my dick. I hiss out as it throbs under his touch. "I remember my boyfriend said he wanted to fuck me really good."

I lift my shirt over my head as he pulls down my pants. "I did say that didn't I." But he doesn't respond because my mouth is already around his shaft. "Fuck Jax."  I twirl my tongue around his hard member and bob up and down on it. "Fuck that feels so good. But if you don't stop, I'm going to cum really quick." I get up and slam my lips to his and I back him up towards the couch.

"Strip my sexy cock sucker." He takes his clothes off so quickly. "Someone is eager."

"Can't help it I love your cock almost as much as I love you. Hmm maybe more." I smack his ass and he moans. Fuck that just got me harder.

How does he do this to me?

"Bend over the couch." When he does, I smack his ass again. I spread his ass cheeks and moisten up his hole with my tongue.

"Just shove your dick in me already."

"Wow no foreplay."

"Shut up and fuck me already Jaxon."

I love it when he is impatient. I just love everything about this asshole.

"You asked for it." I slam my dick in him quickly and he lurches forward.

"Oh fuck!"

"You good"

"Fuck yeah! More, give me more."

I pull out and slam back in and start thrusting in out quickly.  As I get into a rhythm that drives him wild there is a pounding on the door.

"Ignore it and keep fucking me." I grab his hips and pound into him harder. The pounding on the door gets louder. "Fuck! Fucking just go away!" Lucas shouts as I keep going to town on his ass. But they don't stop it just gets more frantic and consistent. "Fuck this!" I pull out and Lucas whines.

"No!"

"Don't worry baby I'm not done with you yet."

I stride to the door buck ass naked with my dick standing at attention, throbbing to get back in that fine ass. I swing the door open growling. "What the fuck do you want?"

The guy looks scared, but he seems to be staring at my dick. "Yeah, it's a hard dick that was in the middle of fucking his boyfriend good. So, what the fuck is so damn important?"

I hear Lucas laugh in the background and I turn to see him put his boxers on. "I'm not done with you yet." I all but growl at him and turn my attention back to the dickwad that interrupted our fun. "So, speak!" The guy looks around then looks back at me. "It's about wh-what happened to Lucas."

Well that just killed the mood really quick. My anger boils remembering what happened to him. I open the door wider and gesture for him to come in. I grab my boxers and hurdle them on. "You better not be bullshitting me, or so help me...you might not make it out of here."

Lucas comes up to me and pulls me away from this guy and gestures for the guy to sit down. "Who are you? Better yet how did you know to find us here?" He says as he takes my hand and guides me to sit down.

"M-my name is Marc Jones. I um followed you here from the club. I w-was there" I don't let him finish I jump up and take a swing and my punch lands right on his nose.

"Awww fuck!"

Blood starts gushing from his nose. My hands start shaking violently. Lucas holds me back before I can hit him again. "You motherfucker! You hurt my Lucas!" He shakes his head fast as the blood keeps pouring out of his nose. Lucas hands him a cloth. "Here I don't want you bleeding all over my furniture."

"Thanks"

"Don't thank me yet. Because you think Jaxon is bad...you haven't seen anything yet." Lucas says very calmly, too calm for my liking. I've only seen him like this once before and if I didn't know him, I would be shitting my pants. He cracks his knuckles and his neck with a devious smile.

Fuck why does that look turn me on?

"So, talk"

He takes a deep breath through his mouth, since his nose is definitely broken. "I was there, but I didn't participate in any of it."

I stand up and puff out my chest ready to beat him to death. But Lucas steps forward and I can hear the rage in his voice. "So let me get this straight. You helped those fucking assholes drag me out of the church where I was saying goodbye to my SISTER!" The guy scrambles away from him to the far end of the couch. "To beat me where I couldn't even defend myself. Then to gag me while they pull down my pants ready to..." He doesn't finish the sentence which I'm grateful for because Marc interrupts him shaking in fear. He should because he has two pissed off six foot two and six foot four guys against his five-foot ten frame.

"No! No! No! I swear we were only paid to scare you, not hurt you. I wanted no part in it, so I ran."

"Who the fuck was in charge?" Lucas says as he charges after him and grabs his throat. "Nicholas Anderson" He struggles to say with Lucas's hand still around his throat. "No dipshit! Who paid you?" He squeezes him again, but I pull him back.

"Babe he won't be able to tell us if he can't breathe." Marc gasps in breath as Lucas finally let's go, "I don't know, only Nick knows."

"You need to go to the police."

He shakes his head and starts crying. "I can't, he threatened to do worse to my baby sister, then he did to you." Marc says looking at Lucas. "Fine! Tell us where we can find him." Lucas hands start shaking and I grab hold of them.

"He goes to West Haven. That's all I know. He came up to me one day at my job when I was asking my boss for more hours. He saw that I needed money, and I didn't think anyone would get hurt."

"Well, someone did. Now get the fuck out before I do worse then give you a broken nose. Maybe I can inflict the same pain Lucas went through." He jumps off the couch and runs to the door. "I'm truly sorry man, I wish I was never there, or I could have stopped them." Then he was out the door. I shut the door, lock it and walk back over to Lucas and bring him in for a hug.

"It's my fucking parents Jax, I just know it." He starts shaking and I pull him in tighter and kiss his head. "We can't do this alone anymore. We need to go to the police." This shit is going to tear him apart. Especially if they had anything to do with Kayla, it will kill him.

Right now, I feel so fucking helpless.