The Final Stand Pt. 1
Party poison accepted graces embrace, the look on his face grim, as he realized how lucky they were to have made it this far without one of them going down. He stood up, urging the others to follow. They quickly walked down the corridor towards the closest exit. Though he’d never been here before, it stirred up memories of last night he’d been struggling to keep back since the mission started. As his body went to autopilot and his mind began to race.
Poison ran his fingers through his knotted dust covered hair for the eighth time this hour. He placed his hands on the table, forcing himself to zone in on kobra and jet’s current conversation.
“We need to drive in through this tunnel, they only have two men guarding that check point, and one alarm switch. If we can take ‘um both out before they hit the switch, the more time unannounced the better.” Jet star said pointing at the torn and hole-ridden road map on the table. Kobra Kid nodded and pointed to the map, making suggestions as to what entrance they take. All the while this was nothing but background noise to party poison as he weighed the situation, and finally accepted his fate. They could all very likely die on this mission. He was going to take advantage of his last opportunity. He addressed Kobra and Jet, suggesting they get some rest. Once alone he turned off the light and waited.
As light barely started peaking over the horizon, Fun Ghoul pulled up next to the abandoned warehouse. After staking out the situation at BL/ind HQ he was able to find out what room those bastards were keeping grace in and the best route of action from here. He cut the engine and headed towards the slightly ajar door. As he pushed it open, he saw a figure standing next to the table.
“Poison?”, ghoul spoke only loud enough for whom he thought was poison could hear.
“Dude, where’d everyone disappear to?”
“Shut up, shut the door, and get you ass over here” he said, letting the sternness in his voice drip off every word. Slightly alarmed, ghoul does what he’s told and approaches poison,
“what happened man?” he asked a little quieter then before. Poison continues to stare off, letting his hair fall over his eyes, “I sent them to get some sleep,” he said nonchalantly. A little thrown off fun ghoul leaned forward trying to see Poison’s face, “Sleep? Are you serious? You know we don’t have time for that! One fuck up is all it’ll take for us all to get dusted!” Poison turned facing fun ghoul. “ You don’t think I fucking know that?” “Do you man? Cause I’ve been risking my ass all day in that fucking hellhole. Getting so close to grace and not being able to do a damn thing to get her out now!” Ghoul blew up; rest was the last thing on his mind. He needed to keep those close to him safe. No matter what the costs.
Poison grew infuriated, he grabbed ghoul by his jacket and slammed him into the metal pillar, “Don’t you ever fucking insinuate that I don’t have an idea about what’s important here.” Ghoul grabbed party’s jacket pulling him even closer, letting the venom slide into his challenge,
“Then what is?”
Poison lost his self-control, as he slammed his lips against Ghouls, forcing his tongue into the other mans hot mouth. Ghoul, wide eyed and confused as fuck, just stood there as Poison assaulted him. When he finally gained his composure, he tried pushing poison off, but to no avail. Poison pushed his knee in between ghoul’s legs, crushing their bodies together. As Poison’s hips slid into Ghouls, He smiled against ghoul’s mouth. Ghoul could feel Poisons hadrons through the fabric of their jeans. It almost made him give in completely, almost. Ghoul bit Poisons tongue; it hardly helped if only to increase Poisons rough advances. “ What the Fuck man!” Ghoul finally got out against poisons lips. Poison leaned back about an inch, he sucked on the iron flavor in his mouth. Poisons breathing uneven, he admitted his own fears out loud. “You know this could be the last of all the rides we take?” Poison said looking directly into Ghouls eyes, “ and I’m not gonna fucking look back.”
Poisons words hit Ghoul hard. Up until now they’d taken down everything, sure there were some close calls, but Poison was right, it was just the four of them against all of BL/ind. Ghoul slumped against the beam. This could be the Last time. The last time he sees his close friends, his family, the last time to…fuck it. He grabbed Poisons hair, crushing their mouths back together. Grinding his Hips into Ghouls, Poison pined him against the steal. He moved his hands under ghouls jacket, and against his chest and over his shoulders, pushing it down his arms. Ghoul quickly shrugged the thing off. Breathing hard he leaned up to continue their battle of dominance, when Poison shoved his hand into Ghouls pants. Gripping the mans ass, he shoved Ghouls painfully sheathed cock into his own. Poison grabbed a fistful of ghouls hair and yanked his head to the side, exposing the mans beautifully tattooed neck. Ghoul saw poison grin before leaning down to ravage his neck. Ghoul held back a moan, god he could never have imagined this. How amazing this beautiful redhead made him feel. His cocked throbbed, as poison bit and sucked on his neck. He had to get these clothes out of the way. He jerked the jacket down poisons arms. Ghoul then lifted Poison’s shirt, and then removed his own. Poison stood watching Fun Ghoul remove his shirt, hungrily taking in his tattoo covered chest, all the way down to the one right above his crotch.
Poison licked his lips as he went for the other mans pants. Ghoul took advantage of the situation. His lips locked with poisons, as the redhead was ripping off his belt, and switched their positions.
Hot skin against cold steal, Poison let out a hiss of pleasure. Finally he was able to free Ghoul from his tight enclosure. As he wrapped his hand around fun ghouls hard cock, ghoul let out a shaky “f-fuckk”. Poison grinned, and started to stroke him, slow at first, appreciating his thickness and feel of him. Ghoul closed his eyes, concentrating on his breathing, he was NOT gonna come so soon. Fuck poison. He knew that mothafucker was enjoying watching him battle for control. Well two can fuckin play at that game. As ghoul opened his eyes, they were locked with poisons. As their lips met again, fun ghoul unfastened buckle, button, and zipper. He greedily reached into the other mans boxers, grabbing him tight and matching his pace.
Poison kept his composure well, while fun ghoul couldn’t be trying harder to keep himself from coming undone right then and there from Poisons skilled fingers. Poison watched him, eyes half lidded, wondering what was going through his head. God look at him its almost like hes gonna unravel at the seems if Poison could just- but ghoul beat him to it. Ghoul leaned into him, taking poisons mouth for a quick but passionate kiss, moving from his mouth to his neck and down his chest. As Ghoul knelt down on the cold concrete floor, he took in Poisons length, admiring it, before running his tongue from the base to the tip. Poison let out a moan as Ghoul took all of him into his mouth. Ghoul ran his tongue over every inch of poisons throbbing shaft, dipping it into the tip. Poison leaned his head back against the beam; eyes closed as ghouls skilled little mouth sent ecstasy shooting through him. Poison loosely moved his fingers into ghoul’s hair, so tempted to pound into this lovely mouth, but he contained his desires, for now. As he felt himself getting close, he cursed under his breath.
Poison pulled ghoul up by the hair, bringing their lips together roughly. He grabbed ghoul by the hips and turned the man around, pushing him against the wooden table. Grinding against ghouls ass, party grabbed ghoul by the hair and roughly connected their lips, kissing him passionately. Their lips molding against one another, tongues in a heated battle for dominance. Poison pulled ghoul away, and replacing his lips with two fingers. Ghoul closed his eyes, sucking those two digits into his mouth. Poison shivered as Ghouls hot mouth engulfed his fingers, licking, sucking, and biting. Poison removed his hand, and placed their lips back together, and he added 1 digit into ghoul’s sweet ass. Ghoul moaned into Poisons mouth, causing the redhead to grin against their lips. Poison brought his finger in and out of Ghoul tightness repeatedly, and when Ghoul started to move against him he added another finger. Breaking the kiss ghoul grunted, giving Poison a sideways glance. Poison licked the side of his face, “Are you ready Ghoul?”, he laughed silently to him self. Ghoul closed his eyes “Aw I’m there baby.”
Gripping Ghouls hips Poison pushed himself into this beautiful man’s extremely tight ass. Ghoul Gripped the table white knuckled, biting his lip, barely holding in a gasp. Poison started to pick up the pace, moving his hands up Ghouls body. As poison thrust in and out of him, ghoul moved with him, matching his thrusts. Poison dug his nails into ghouls shoulder, causing the smaller man to let out a moan. As it echoed off the warehouse walls, Gerard imagined the others seeing them like this; hot, sweaty, naked, fucking. He couldn’t help but become even more aroused. With one hand gripped tightly onto ghouls shoulder, he slid the other down to ghoul’s rigid cock. Ghoul hissed in pleasure as Poison stroked him in time with his own thrusts. Poison pushed himself so deep inside him, clapping rang and bounced off every metal walled room. Ghoul couldn’t hold it back as Poison hit his prostate sending multiple shivers of pleasure through out his body. “Fuck, Posion, I-“ Poison gripped him harder, his climax almost there. “Im right behind you sugar…” He let out breathless.
Ghoul gripped the table, pushing himself against poison. Their sweat glistened bodies slid over one another, causing poisons nails to slide from ghouls shoulder, down his back. The contrast pushed ghoul over the edge, he came into Poisons moving hand. As his ass tightened around poison, the taller man swore, thrusting as deep as he could, cuming inside him. Panting, knees weak he let himself fall onto Ghoul briefly. If the smaller man beneath him minded, he didn’t say. They both laid there for a bit catching their breath. As Ghoul began to move beneath him, Poison stood, and went for his clothes, as he dressed, ghoul watched him but didn’t say anything, as he got up to dress as well. As party placed his gun in its holster, he made eye contact with Ghoul. Knowing what Party was gonna say he cut him off. “I’m not gonna act like this didn’t happen. So whatever bull your gonna try to feed me to make things “easier” tomorrow, save your self the trouble, and shut the fuck up.” Poison stood there, that fucking smirk on his face. “Thanks” Ghoul glared, “for?” “A good fuck” Ghoul rolled his eyes, and hit Poison. “oh fuck off” Poison laughed, heading toward a ‘bedroom’ if you could even call it that. Ghoul watched him, tomorrow approaching way too quickly. He quickly caught up with Poison. “Hey” Ghoul said to get his attention. “yea?” Poison said without turning around. as he opened the door, he felt his hair tighten, and head turn without command. Ghoul kissed him passionately one last time before the two of them embraced tomorrow, without looking back.
Poison ran his fingers through his knotted dust covered hair for the eighth time this hour. He placed his hands on the table, forcing himself to zone in on kobra and jet’s current conversation.
“We need to drive in through this tunnel, they only have two men guarding that check point, and one alarm switch. If we can take ‘um both out before they hit the switch, the more time unannounced the better.” Jet star said pointing at the torn and hole-ridden road map on the table. Kobra Kid nodded and pointed to the map, making suggestions as to what entrance they take. All the while this was nothing but background noise to party poison as he weighed the situation, and finally accepted his fate. They could all very likely die on this mission. He was going to take advantage of his last opportunity. He addressed Kobra and Jet, suggesting they get some rest. Once alone he turned off the light and waited.
As light barely started peaking over the horizon, Fun Ghoul pulled up next to the abandoned warehouse. After staking out the situation at BL/ind HQ he was able to find out what room those bastards were keeping grace in and the best route of action from here. He cut the engine and headed towards the slightly ajar door. As he pushed it open, he saw a figure standing next to the table.
“Poison?”, ghoul spoke only loud enough for whom he thought was poison could hear.
“Dude, where’d everyone disappear to?”
“Shut up, shut the door, and get you ass over here” he said, letting the sternness in his voice drip off every word. Slightly alarmed, ghoul does what he’s told and approaches poison,
“what happened man?” he asked a little quieter then before. Poison continues to stare off, letting his hair fall over his eyes, “I sent them to get some sleep,” he said nonchalantly. A little thrown off fun ghoul leaned forward trying to see Poison’s face, “Sleep? Are you serious? You know we don’t have time for that! One fuck up is all it’ll take for us all to get dusted!” Poison turned facing fun ghoul. “ You don’t think I fucking know that?” “Do you man? Cause I’ve been risking my ass all day in that fucking hellhole. Getting so close to grace and not being able to do a damn thing to get her out now!” Ghoul blew up; rest was the last thing on his mind. He needed to keep those close to him safe. No matter what the costs.
Poison grew infuriated, he grabbed ghoul by his jacket and slammed him into the metal pillar, “Don’t you ever fucking insinuate that I don’t have an idea about what’s important here.” Ghoul grabbed party’s jacket pulling him even closer, letting the venom slide into his challenge,
“Then what is?”
Poison lost his self-control, as he slammed his lips against Ghouls, forcing his tongue into the other mans hot mouth. Ghoul, wide eyed and confused as fuck, just stood there as Poison assaulted him. When he finally gained his composure, he tried pushing poison off, but to no avail. Poison pushed his knee in between ghoul’s legs, crushing their bodies together. As Poison’s hips slid into Ghouls, He smiled against ghoul’s mouth. Ghoul could feel Poisons hadrons through the fabric of their jeans. It almost made him give in completely, almost. Ghoul bit Poisons tongue; it hardly helped if only to increase Poisons rough advances. “ What the Fuck man!” Ghoul finally got out against poisons lips. Poison leaned back about an inch, he sucked on the iron flavor in his mouth. Poisons breathing uneven, he admitted his own fears out loud. “You know this could be the last of all the rides we take?” Poison said looking directly into Ghouls eyes, “ and I’m not gonna fucking look back.”
Poisons words hit Ghoul hard. Up until now they’d taken down everything, sure there were some close calls, but Poison was right, it was just the four of them against all of BL/ind. Ghoul slumped against the beam. This could be the Last time. The last time he sees his close friends, his family, the last time to…fuck it. He grabbed Poisons hair, crushing their mouths back together. Grinding his Hips into Ghouls, Poison pined him against the steal. He moved his hands under ghouls jacket, and against his chest and over his shoulders, pushing it down his arms. Ghoul quickly shrugged the thing off. Breathing hard he leaned up to continue their battle of dominance, when Poison shoved his hand into Ghouls pants. Gripping the mans ass, he shoved Ghouls painfully sheathed cock into his own. Poison grabbed a fistful of ghouls hair and yanked his head to the side, exposing the mans beautifully tattooed neck. Ghoul saw poison grin before leaning down to ravage his neck. Ghoul held back a moan, god he could never have imagined this. How amazing this beautiful redhead made him feel. His cocked throbbed, as poison bit and sucked on his neck. He had to get these clothes out of the way. He jerked the jacket down poisons arms. Ghoul then lifted Poison’s shirt, and then removed his own. Poison stood watching Fun Ghoul remove his shirt, hungrily taking in his tattoo covered chest, all the way down to the one right above his crotch.
Poison licked his lips as he went for the other mans pants. Ghoul took advantage of the situation. His lips locked with poisons, as the redhead was ripping off his belt, and switched their positions.
Hot skin against cold steal, Poison let out a hiss of pleasure. Finally he was able to free Ghoul from his tight enclosure. As he wrapped his hand around fun ghouls hard cock, ghoul let out a shaky “f-fuckk”. Poison grinned, and started to stroke him, slow at first, appreciating his thickness and feel of him. Ghoul closed his eyes, concentrating on his breathing, he was NOT gonna come so soon. Fuck poison. He knew that mothafucker was enjoying watching him battle for control. Well two can fuckin play at that game. As ghoul opened his eyes, they were locked with poisons. As their lips met again, fun ghoul unfastened buckle, button, and zipper. He greedily reached into the other mans boxers, grabbing him tight and matching his pace.
Poison kept his composure well, while fun ghoul couldn’t be trying harder to keep himself from coming undone right then and there from Poisons skilled fingers. Poison watched him, eyes half lidded, wondering what was going through his head. God look at him its almost like hes gonna unravel at the seems if Poison could just- but ghoul beat him to it. Ghoul leaned into him, taking poisons mouth for a quick but passionate kiss, moving from his mouth to his neck and down his chest. As Ghoul knelt down on the cold concrete floor, he took in Poisons length, admiring it, before running his tongue from the base to the tip. Poison let out a moan as Ghoul took all of him into his mouth. Ghoul ran his tongue over every inch of poisons throbbing shaft, dipping it into the tip. Poison leaned his head back against the beam; eyes closed as ghouls skilled little mouth sent ecstasy shooting through him. Poison loosely moved his fingers into ghoul’s hair, so tempted to pound into this lovely mouth, but he contained his desires, for now. As he felt himself getting close, he cursed under his breath.
Poison pulled ghoul up by the hair, bringing their lips together roughly. He grabbed ghoul by the hips and turned the man around, pushing him against the wooden table. Grinding against ghouls ass, party grabbed ghoul by the hair and roughly connected their lips, kissing him passionately. Their lips molding against one another, tongues in a heated battle for dominance. Poison pulled ghoul away, and replacing his lips with two fingers. Ghoul closed his eyes, sucking those two digits into his mouth. Poison shivered as Ghouls hot mouth engulfed his fingers, licking, sucking, and biting. Poison removed his hand, and placed their lips back together, and he added 1 digit into ghoul’s sweet ass. Ghoul moaned into Poisons mouth, causing the redhead to grin against their lips. Poison brought his finger in and out of Ghoul tightness repeatedly, and when Ghoul started to move against him he added another finger. Breaking the kiss ghoul grunted, giving Poison a sideways glance. Poison licked the side of his face, “Are you ready Ghoul?”, he laughed silently to him self. Ghoul closed his eyes “Aw I’m there baby.”
Gripping Ghouls hips Poison pushed himself into this beautiful man’s extremely tight ass. Ghoul Gripped the table white knuckled, biting his lip, barely holding in a gasp. Poison started to pick up the pace, moving his hands up Ghouls body. As poison thrust in and out of him, ghoul moved with him, matching his thrusts. Poison dug his nails into ghouls shoulder, causing the smaller man to let out a moan. As it echoed off the warehouse walls, Gerard imagined the others seeing them like this; hot, sweaty, naked, fucking. He couldn’t help but become even more aroused. With one hand gripped tightly onto ghouls shoulder, he slid the other down to ghoul’s rigid cock. Ghoul hissed in pleasure as Poison stroked him in time with his own thrusts. Poison pushed himself so deep inside him, clapping rang and bounced off every metal walled room. Ghoul couldn’t hold it back as Poison hit his prostate sending multiple shivers of pleasure through out his body. “Fuck, Posion, I-“ Poison gripped him harder, his climax almost there. “Im right behind you sugar…” He let out breathless.
Ghoul gripped the table, pushing himself against poison. Their sweat glistened bodies slid over one another, causing poisons nails to slide from ghouls shoulder, down his back. The contrast pushed ghoul over the edge, he came into Poisons moving hand. As his ass tightened around poison, the taller man swore, thrusting as deep as he could, cuming inside him. Panting, knees weak he let himself fall onto Ghoul briefly. If the smaller man beneath him minded, he didn’t say. They both laid there for a bit catching their breath. As Ghoul began to move beneath him, Poison stood, and went for his clothes, as he dressed, ghoul watched him but didn’t say anything, as he got up to dress as well. As party placed his gun in its holster, he made eye contact with Ghoul. Knowing what Party was gonna say he cut him off. “I’m not gonna act like this didn’t happen. So whatever bull your gonna try to feed me to make things “easier” tomorrow, save your self the trouble, and shut the fuck up.” Poison stood there, that fucking smirk on his face. “Thanks” Ghoul glared, “for?” “A good fuck” Ghoul rolled his eyes, and hit Poison. “oh fuck off” Poison laughed, heading toward a ‘bedroom’ if you could even call it that. Ghoul watched him, tomorrow approaching way too quickly. He quickly caught up with Poison. “Hey” Ghoul said to get his attention. “yea?” Poison said without turning around. as he opened the door, he felt his hair tighten, and head turn without command. Ghoul kissed him passionately one last time before the two of them embraced tomorrow, without looking back.