Looking On In Amusement, Majid Watched As Fabio's Dogs Tore Apart One Of His Oldest Friends. He Really

Looking on in amusement, Majid watched as Fabio's dogs tore apart one of his oldest friends. He really should have known better than cross him. His Zingaro, always so quick to anger. Even to the people closest to him.

As Fabio walked past, sanitizing his hands, Majid reached out, grabbing his arm and pulling him into his lap. Back pressed tightly against his chest as his hand came up, silencing any protest Fabio most likely had.

"Look at the mess you've made," Majid growled in his ear, grinning at the full body shiver he received. "No one is safe from your wrath. Are they, my love?"

"Fucker deserved it," Fabio gasped out, only able to get in small bouts of air under Majid's tight grip.

Majid chuckled early. "Of that, I have no doubt." He bit down on Zingaro's earlobe, smiling at the groan he let out. "But, that's not all it was. Is it? You get off on it. On the violence. On the blood. The pure chaos. It's even better when it's your own creation, isn't it?"

Fabio couldn't help the moan that bubbled up in his throat at Majid's words. Paired with the hand around his throat and the sound of his dogs tearing apart the double crosser outside, he could feel his pants getting tighter.

Majid huffed a laugh, nose brushing against his temple. "That's what I thought. You need the control. Need to be the one who gave the order. But this time, you listen to MY order. Touch yourself."

Fabio jerked in Majid's grip. He hated being told what to do. Absolutely despised it. That's why he gave the orders and had people under him. But, Majid's commanding tone made him want to obey. He reached down and began to undo his belt.

"No!" Majid's grip tightened on his throat, causing his back to arch. "You're not going to pull your cock out. You're going to rub yourself while still in your pants. I want to see you make a mess of yourself."

Fabio growled out in disgust, but found himself cupping his erection through his jeans, gasping through his teeth at the pleasure his simple touch created.

"That's it, baby," Majid breathed, pressing his own hard length into Fabio's backside with a roll of his hips. Having this power over Fabio always got him riled up. Knowing that he was the only one who could give Fabio orders was a high that no drug could give him. "Get yourself off for me."

He used his grip on Fabio's neck to tilt his head to the side, exposing the creamy skin to his hungry mouth as he latched on to the juncture between his neck and shoulder, sucking harshly.

Fabio cried out in ecstasy, grinding his palm down on his cock as Majid nipped at his skin.

Pushing back against the thrusts of Majid's hips, he felt pinned. But in a good way. An intoxicating way. He loved feeling so helpless in Majid's hold. It was the only time he didn't mind not being on control. Especially since he knew that Majid would never hurt him. Well, not unless he asked for it.

"You love this, don't you? Love the screams as someone dies by your order. The blood from the wounds your beloved dogs make. Love knowing it was you that ended a life. But, you love this more."

Majid wrapped his free arm around Fabio's waist, pulling him down harder on to his lap as he ground his cock up into the cleft of his ass. "Being used for my pleasure. Taking whatever order I give you. Even with being the clean freak that you are, you'll cum in your pants. Just because I told you too."

Fabio rested his head back on Majid's shoulder, trying to breathe against the tight grip around his throat. His hand pressed harder against himself at his lover's words.

He was right. If Majid told him to, he would bathe in mud.

No matter how disgusting it would be.

"Majid," Fabio groaned out.

"Are you close, baby?" Majid's lips brushed against his jaw line as he spoke.

Fabio nodded, pressing up against his hand and back against Majid's cock as he got close to the edge.

"Then come." Majid's teeth sank deep into Fabio's neck.

Fabio screamed his release, his cum coating the inside of his pants. He vaguely felt Majid's hips stutter as he groaned out his own orgasm, riding the waves of pure euphoria.

He took in a much needed gulp of air as Majid released his grip on his throat, wrapping his arm tight around Fabio's chest, pulling them flush together as they came down, panting for breath.

After Fabio's breathing was more under control, he turned his head, lips brushing against Majid's cheek.

Majid tilted his head down, sliding their mouths together as his fingers curled around Fabio's long hair.

They pulled apart and shared a smile. Majid's nose rubbing against Fabio's, making him huff out a laugh.

"I hate you," Fabio mumbled as he felt the cum in his pants start to dry and become sticky.

Majid laughed. "No you don't." He pressed a kiss against his love's temple, turning his gaze to the window when he realized that the screaming from earlier had stopped. He whistled when he saw that the body resembled more ground beef than human, thanks to Fabio's dogs. "That's two messes you need to clean up."

Fabio waved his hand in dismissal. "Get someone else to do it."

Majid threw his head back and laughed as Fabio turned in his arms, tucking his head under his chin.

This is my gift for @ceraunos for The Old Guard Gift Exchange hosted by @theoldguardevents. Happy holidays my darling! I hope you like it!!

The top compliments him well.

Nicky without his top

Nicky with his top

Pretty sure I just got blocked by someone for saying that The Old Guard fandom needs to shut the fuck up about it being racist if Joe tops Nicky.

Seriously?

This shit has gotten out of hand. People are now saying that a sexual position is racist.

How? Literally how in the fuck is sex now racist?

I'm saying this for the last time:

FANFICTION IS A FANTASY! IF I WANT TO IMAGINE TWO MEN FUCKING, WHAT DOES IT MATTER TO ANYONE BUT ME WHO I WANT TO GET FUCKED AND WHO I WANT TO DO THE FUCKING?

Also, a little TMI, I'm a sub. And usually when I get into fandoms, I associate myself with my favorite character. And if I ship them with someone, I usually put them on bottom.

Nicky is my favorite. So, I put him on bottom. And who the hell can look at Joe and not think, 'damn, I want him to hold me down and make me call him daddy'?

Sex is not about racism. Fanfiction is not about racism.

Are we done? Can we stop with this bullshit?

Whoever doesn't understand this is deprived.

January 20, 2021

.....How did I almost forget about this scene?????

3.03 “Men Of Honor” 

Nasir/Agron extended scene 

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