said there weren’t any signs of brain damage. When the first doctor had mentioned the possibility, Rome had lost his shit, and Bones had had to drag his stubborn and loud ass out of the hospital until he’d cooled off. Then he’d come back and apologized for having left Juno there alone. He hadn’t been alone, of course. Half the Kings had filled up his room and the waiting area. But it didn’t surprise him that of all the things Rome could apologize for right then, he’d chosen that.

Juno could hear Rome walking around so he got out of bed and grabbed a pair of sweatpants to put on. He walked into the living room where he found Rome pacing while he spoke on the phone. Juno watched him closely. Alvaro had been dead for four days and by now the cartel had to have found out. But nothing had happened. No word from the cartel. No nothing. It kinda scared him. The not knowing. They had no idea what would happen, how the cartel would react, how they may retaliate.

He heard Rome say goodbye and took a breath, waiting for Rome to lower the phone before walking toward him.

“Have they heard anything?” Juno asked.

Rome glanced up at him, a smile spreading on his lips for a second before he shook his head.

“No. Nothing.”

“That a good or bad thing?”

Rome let out a sigh and walked the last few steps to Juno, wrapping his arms around Juno’s waist and pulling him close.

“I don’t know,” Rome said.

He ran his nose along Juno’s, then pressed a kiss to Juno’s lips and Juno felt his resolve slowly start to melt away. Rome moved his mouth down the side of Juno’s neck.

Juno groaned, then said, “We should talk.”

“More fucking, less talking,” Rome growled.

Juno snorted, then chuckled. Rome wasn’t having it, though. He grabbed a fistful of Juno’s hair and tugged his head back, the bite of pain making Juno moan loudly. Rome’s other hand found Juno’s hip. Rome walked him backwards until he hit the dining table, then Rome lifted him up on it. Juno wrapped his legs around Rome’s hips and pulled him closer. Rome’s mouth came down on his and he parted his lips for Rome’s tongue. Need coursed through him as the kiss got rougher.

When Rome pulled away, Juno put his hands behind him on the table and leaned back, his gaze running over Rome’s face. Rome started unbuttoning his shirt and Juno watched him with his lip between his teeth. Rome slid the shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Juno couldn’t help himself. He just had to touch.

He ran his hands up Rome’s chest, loving the muscles and heated skin under his fingers. He met Rome’s dark gaze, then lowered his head to press his lips to the spot between Rome’s neck and shoulder. He trailed kisses across Rome’s tattoo, taking his time to admire it.

Rome

Juno seemed hellbent on driving him crazy. With his tongue. With his hands.

A groan rumbled through Rome as Juno’s tongue licked at the seams of his lips while pulling on Rome’s belt, unbuckling it slowly. His hard length pressed against the zipper of his jeans. Juno freed Rome’s cock and broke the kiss, meeting Rome’s gaze for a second before looking down.

Juno wrapped a hand around Rome, stroking him once before brushing his thumb over the head. Rome’s hips jerked and a hiss escaped him. He pulled out of Juno’s grip and chuckled at Juno’s disapproving glare. He grabbed the waistband of Juno’s sweatpants, tugging them down. Juno lifted his hips to help and Rome pulled them all the way off, then turned his gaze on the hard cock between Juno’s legs. His mouth watered at the sight and he couldn’t help himself as he bent down to lick a path up Juno’s cock, then swallowed it down. Juno groaned and grabbed a handful of Rome’s hair, holding on as Rome took him to the back of his throat.

He dug his fingers into Juno’s ass, pulling the man closer and deeper. Juno tugged hard on his hair, making him pull back to let Juno’s cock fall from his lips. He straightened and when Juno pulled him close, he lowered his head and pressed his mouth to Juno’s. He took his time to explore Juno’s mouth, Juno’s nails digging into his back spurring him on.

A hand wrapped around Rome’s cock, making him moan into Juno’s mouth. Juno stroked him slowly while releasing a moan of his own. Rome pushed closer until he felt Juno’s dick against his own. Juno took them both in hand and used the precome leaking from the tips of their cocks to ease the friction as he jerked them off. Rome thrust against him, loving the feel of Juno’s hand around them and the slide of Juno’s cock against his. He sucked Juno’s lip into his mouth and bit down. Juno moaned and shivered in his arms.

Juno’s grip around them tightened and he whimpered. Rome tore his mouth away to watch Juno as he came. Juno’s mouth fell open on a gasp. He held Rome’s gaze as he spilled between them. Rome moaned at the erotic sight and took over stroking his cock. Juno leaned back on his hands, watching him with a heated look in his eyes.

Rome cursed, then gasped out Juno’s name. Pleasure spread through him like wildfire as he came on Juno’s stomach, his come mixing with Juno’s.

He leaned his forehead against Juno’s, their panting breaths mingling. Once he managed to catch his breath, he moved back, taking Juno with him. Juno got on his feet, his arms wrapping around the back of Rome’s neck as he put his weight on Rome. A smile grazed Rome’s lips and he pressed a quick kiss to Juno’s lips. He tugged Juno with him as he

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