Hot Mello (Book 1)

Laneway

NSFW

I had just joined the mafia and was accompanying Mello on a job. I was his lookout while he got money from some guy in a laneway.

"This is like being in Bugsy Malone." I commented as we neared the lane.

"This isn't a joke." He frowned at me.

"I know. Musicals aren't a joke either."

He just looked at me like I had two heads, then shook his own head.

"Right, well just stay here." He told me as we reached the spot.

When the deal was done, he called out to me and I walked quickly towards him. He handed me some stuff to carry and we started walking back down the lane.

"Carry my gun for me." He ordered.

"Your gun has been down your pants."

He stopped walking, grabbed my hand and put it down his pants. I just stared at him like what the fuck.

"Now your hand has been down my pants too, so you can carry my gun."

"Uh..."

He moved closer and kissed me.

"Are you gonna carry my gun or not?"

"Which gun are you talking about?" I asked, smirking.

He smiled and put my hand back down his pants. I jerked him off until he came. He pulled me into his arms and held me until he stopped panting.

"I knew I was right to let you join us." He said, nuzzling my neck.

"I think we just went past normal work rules."

"It's the mafia, anything goes, babe."

"That's a musical too." I said.

"Oh my god, stop with your musicals."

We made out again, then he held me close.

"I want to fuck you, but not here. Come home with me?"

"I'd go anywhere with you." I said as I ran my hand through his hair.

"Good. I'll bring the money back to the hideout after. I'll just say we got held up on the job."

"It's true though. Something came up and I had to handle it."