No, it wouldn’t be easy, and they had to be careful. Except when they were around the Kings, and that was a gift he would’ve never expected. A gift he knew he’d always be grateful for.
Juno
Bones had joined him behind the bar as people got drunker and wanted more drinks faster. He kept half an eye on Rome who seemed to be enjoying himself with some of Juno’s brothers. It was clear they were trying to get Rome drunk, but Rome wasn’t taking the bait. He was, however, getting them plastered.
He went to grab a new bottle of vodka and found they were out of it. He let out a groan and dropped his head forward. He knew he had to go get some. It was a bit hard to make drinks without it. He raised his head, his gaze landing on Rome, then a smile spread on his lips.
He jumped over the bar, not bothering with going out the right way, and walked up in front of Rome.
“We’re out of vodka,” he said to Rome and grabbed his hand. “I have to go get some. Come with me?”
Rome didn’t question him, and, with a nod, he slid off his stool to follow Juno.
Juno led the way to the basement door. He walked down the stairs, Rome a few steps behind him. The basement wasn’t much to look at. There was a wide, two-piece bookcase in one end and a dusty couch next to it. A few boxes were stacked in the other end of the room and, all in all, it looked boring as fuck. Which was very much the intention.
Juno walked to the bookcase and with a wry smile at Rome, he pulled one part to the side, revealing a door behind it. He typed in the code on the keypad and it unlocked with a click.
“Why do you have that kind of lock on the door when it’s already hidden?” Rome asked. “You have expensive stuff down here, or something?”
“Something like that,” Juno said with a shrug. He pulled the door open and found the light switch right inside.
He blinked at the light for a second before his eyes adjusted. He stepped inside, pulling Rome with him. The room was the length of the whole clubhouse and it was filled with stacks of crates. To the right was all the booze and to the left, all their weapons.
“Holy shit this place is big,” Rome exclaimed.
“Yep.”
Juno pulled himself onto one of the huge crates filled with guns, his gaze on Rome who was still taking everything in. It was impressive. Rome’s eyes found Juno’s, then they narrowed as Rome walked up to Juno.
“Did you bring me down here so we could be alone?” Rome asked.
Juno bit into his bottom lip. “What if I did?”
A wicked smile spread on Rome’s lips. He put his hands on Juno’s thighs and pushed them apart to get between them. Juno tilted his head back to meet Rome’s heated gaze. Juno wrapped his arms around the back of Rome’s neck and pulled him down to press a hard kiss to his lips. Their tongues tangled in a fight for control and Juno found himself willingly surrendering to Rome.
Rome pulled back to kiss his way down the side of Juno’s neck. Rome found the spot between Juno’s neck and shoulder and sucked, making Juno groan at the thought of Rome leaving a mark. He wanted that. Wanted Rome to mark him and let everyone know he belonged to Rome.
Juno moved to take his cut and shirt off but stopped when Rome pulled back and said, “Leave it on.”
He liked where this was going.
Rome kneeled down, holding Juno’s gaze as he pulled off first one of Juno’s boots then the other. His socks were next and then Rome ran his hands up Juno’s legs until he was standing again, his fingers popping open the button on Juno’s pants. Juno slid off the crate to push his pants down and step out of them and then Rome was lifting him back up onto it. Juno spread his legs and Rome stepped between them.
“Do you have…?” Rome trailed off when Juno held out the tube of lube he’d had in his pocket.
Rome took it, then frowned. “Condom?”
“Do we need it?” Juno asked.
Rome’s gaze snapped up to meet Juno’s. The desire burning in those dark eyes had Juno swallowing hard.
“I don’t want anything between us,” Juno said, his voice sounding rough to his own ears.
“I don’t either,” Rome said and took Juno’s mouth in a searing kiss.
Juno groaned into Rome’s mouth at the thought of Rome going bare. Rome put a hand on Juno’s chest and gently pushed until Juno laid down. He wrapped his legs around Rome’s hips while Rome poured lube into his hand. Fingers slid between his cheeks, rubbing his hole. Rome pushed the tip of a finger inside him and Juno arched his back with a groan. He didn’t want to wait. He wanted Rome inside him. Wanted Rome filling him with his thick cock.
“Fuck, Juno,” Rome breathed.
Juno pushed up on an elbow to meet Rome’s gaze. “Yeah, you should do that.”
Rome laughed, the sound low and rough. It had a shiver rocking through Juno. Rome slammed his finger into Juno who gasped, then groaned.
“Yes. More,” he mumbled.
Rome didn’t listen. He took his time, fucking Juno slowly with his finger, not adding another until Juno was begging for it. Rome was on three fingers when he sucked Juno’s balls into his mouth. Juno jerked, his cock seeming to harden impossibly more, precome pearling at the tip.
“Please, Rome. I need… Need you,” he said, a hitch in his voice. “Romeo.”
Rome growled and pulled his fingers out, replacing them with the head of
