It took everything in Knox's mind, body, and soul not to knock the literal teeth out of the Aaron's mouth. His left eye twitched as silence drowned out the thoughts in his head from the garbage he just had to listen to.
Aaron's eyes twinkled with incomprehensible excitement. He grinned as if he dropped a prophet's wisdom onto Knox's lap, but none of it made actual logical sense. Knox wouldn't dare think or believe he would actually suck Victor's dick. If anything, Victor Wallace should suck his dick for all the hell he's put him through and enjoy it too.
"The actual fuck, Aaron?" Knox hissed. Aaron's shit eating grin got wider and he scooted even closer as if he was whispering a state secret into Knox's ears.
"Think about what you're setting out to do here mate," Aaron quipped, " You want to really convince him that Sandra wants him that badly,"
"You're doing a piss poor job at it right now and that's because you don't know how a woman feels about a man sexually,"
"Now you're just saying whatever comes to your messed up mind," Knox spat out as he leaned back from Aaron's face in disgust.
"Maybe, maybe not,"
Knox's eyebrows crinkled as he took in the poison Aaron was spewing, barely believing that he was even finding sense in it. Knox hated to admit but the man had a point. He heard a ping on his phone next to them on the bed and he looked down to see Victor's name, causing a small intake of breath to exhale from his chest.
Knox would confess he had no intention of actually becoming overly sexual with Victor over that god forsaken chat, finding even the thought of it distasteful. He had subs-consciously directed their conversations to entirely different things that no man would actually care about, especially a lonely sex deprived, temperamental control freak such as Victor.
The notion of sexual activities with Victor never once crossed any of the crew member's minds. In the years they have worked with the man, Knox and the rest never once had a drink or a heart to heart with their one and only captain.
The man was like a large closed off wall. He was rigid, stern and insufferable. Knox could hardly imagine him ever getting aroused or fucking anybody, especially with a personality that was given from Satan himself.
"Knox," Aaron breathed out.
Knox sighed. He dropped down into his bed and closed his eyes in pensive silence. This dare was draining too much of his sanity. He opened his mouth and hoped to god whatever he was saying wasn't incriminating his future self.
"Show me,"
Aaron, the piece of shit above him laughed a little. Knox stayed still, completely as the small room he shared with the man, felt too big yet too little at the same time. His heart wasn't anywhere in his chest but beating in his abdomen. A sliver of something, he didn't know what crawled down his navel and he blinked his eyes open in a snap.
"Mate, relax, I'm not going to suck your dick,"
"Of course fucking not," The man laughed harder as he shoved his phone close to Knox's face where porn was playing loudly and obnoxiously.
It took everything once again in Knox's body not to slap it out of his hand and punch the man in the face.
Knox stared at the screen as a man dressed in military uniform was seated in a chair. His hands were tightly holding someone's hair and pushing down vigorously. Knox felt a throb in his throat as the man pushed and pulled without mercy. It was rough, so rough, Knox could imagine that the abuse on the recipient's throat was astronomical. The angle switched suddenly to a pink glossy, wet mouth sliding over a large veiny cock, taking it deeply and easily.
Knox slapped it out of Aaron's hand in uncomfortable anger, only to come face to face with Aaron leaning over him, seriously, not a smile in sight.
"So you wouldn't mind after all,"
Knox got up. He shot up from the bed while grabbing his phone. He breathed out harshly, while moving briskly towards his bag to grab a towel and soap.
"You're a piece of work you know that, Aaron,"
"I try, Knox, I try,"
"Keep that up and you might end up at the bottom of the sea,"
Aaron chuckled as if he was amused, too amused while Knox felt like every blood in his body was rushing south.
"I'm going to take a shower,"
"Lunch is at 12, don't miss it mate!" Aaron called after him as he headed to the door as if his destiny relied on it.
"I won't so shut up,"
Author's Note
This is a short chapter I know but enjoy reading!
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RomanceIt was truly a god forsaken dare. If anyone asked Knox why he started this entire new identity to mess with the biggest thorn in his ass, his captain, Victor Wallace, he would tell anyone that it had been a sick dare from his roommate. It had been s...