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Richard's Final Decision	By : outlawblue Category: Anita Blake > Threesomes Plus Views: 2482 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Richard's Final Decision
- 2-The werewolf and the hustler
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"Driver's Seat"

Doin’ alright
A little jivin’ on a Saturday night
And come what may gonna dance the day away
Jenny was sweet
She always smiled for the people she’d meet
Trouble and strife
She had another way of looking at life
News is blue
Has no way to get to you
What can I do
When I remember my time with you

Driver’s seat (oh)
Driver’s seat (oh yea)
Driver’s seat (ooh)
Driver’s seat (oh yea)

Doin’ alright
A little jivin’ on a Saturday night
And come what may gonna dance the day away
Pick up your feet
Got to move to the trick of the beat
There is no elite
Just take your place in the driver’s seat
News is blue
Has no way to get to you
What can I do
When I remember my time with you

Driver’s seat (oh)
Driver’s seat (oh yea)
Driver’s seat (ooh)
Driver’s seat (oh yea)

Richard parked his car in a dimly lit parking lot nor far from a group of young men hanging around a statue of someone once famous. The locals called this area the Fruit Loop, and he could see why. Just a place for hustlers to pick up fat old gay men with nothing more on their minds than a blow job.

Call it his conscience, but something told him that this was wrong, but he so fucking didn't care anymore. He was tired of fighting the hate, and now that it was focused, he was feeling a lot better about things.

Sitting in his jeep studying the group, he spotted a red head who bore a passing resemblance to Nate. Probably the best he was going to do tonight. Getting out of the jeep, he circled it and leaned against the hood. Lighting a Marlborough, deciding that smoking wasn't going to kill him now, he waited for someone to approach him.
Dressed to appeal, he was wearing a blood red tee shirt with the belly ripped away to show off his abs. Faded jeans with tears in interesting places, showed off what he was offering. A leather jacket heightened his bad boy image. And sure enough the group noticed him. How could they not?

He looked up and made eye contact with 'Nate', who jumped off his perch and sauntered over to see what he wanted. "Got a smoke?" he asked when he arrived. Richard offered him a smoke and lit it for him. "You a cop?" ' Nate' asked again.

Richard pulled his lips back in something more akin to a snarl than a grin and said, "No. Werewolf." Anita had always wanted him to embrace his beast. She would be so proud of him.

"Really?" 'Nate' asked even more suspiciously. "But not a cop?"

"Not a cop," Richard repeated, amused by this plainer version of Anita's idiot cat. Hate was a wonderful thing when you embraced it.

"So what are you looking for?" 'Nate asked curiously and let his eyes roam over the beautful man standing in front of him.

"I guess I'm looking for you," Richard said and tossed his cigarette away.

"Twenty for a blow,' 'Nate' said and glanced around as if still expecting a bust. Beautiful men did not need to pay for sex, so why was he?

"How much to come back to my room?" Richard asked and let a long strand of hair slide over one eye. Anita always said that him getting JC's seductive abilities was so unfair.

'Nate' looked interested, but he apparently wasn't as stupid as he looked. "I never go anywhere alone."

"Then bring your friend," Richard said with a shrug that made his leather jacket squeek.

'Nate' hesitated a moment and then trotted back to the group. He spoke to another younr man whose hair was very short and dark. Anita would not have liked him. Richard decided to call him 'Shorty'. Yep, he was gonna get Shorty, too. He smiled at the thought.

"It'll be a hundred a piece," Shorty said.

"OK," Richard agreed without argument.

"You got it on you?" Shorty asked curiously.

"Want to dig in my pockets and find out?" Ricahrd asked curiously and moved his legs farther apart.

"Just show us the money," Shorty said sharply.

"I think I've humored you enough," Richard snarled this time. He stood up straight and moved to get into his jeep.

"Wait, we'll go," 'Nate' said and stopped him. Richard smiled as they climbed into the back seat.

Finding an open liquor store, he bought his company a bottle of Jack Daniels, while he picked up a bottle of Crown Royale. Back at the motel, hey turned on a music channel and started dancing provactively with each other. Richard stretched out on the bed with the all the pillows behind his head and watched. The Crown kept him from just slaughtering them on the spot.

After a half bottle in a short while, he unsnapped the top button of his jeans. 'Nate' released Shorty and crawled on the bed. "So how do you want to do this, Woofie?" He was staring at Richard's crotch and did not notice how his face darkened.

"I fuck you," Richard growled softly.

"That'll be more," Shorty spoke up, a little upset at being ignored.

"OK," Richard agreed without argument and pulled the cash out of his jacket pocket and tossed it on the nightstand. That ought to get their juices flowing.

"You're not acting like a guy who wants to fuck me," 'Nate' said and ran a hand up Richard's thigh, squeezing the muscle in several places.

Richard curled his legs under him and sat up. "I've never done this before," he said. He saw no sense in lying to them because he hadn't.

"You've been keeping a secret?" Shorty asked compassionately and sat on the bed beside him.

Richard smiled. "Yeah," he admitted and took another swig of Crown. "I've been keeping it a long time."

"Coming out is always hard," 'Nate' said suggestively, "and I bet you've been waiting a long time for this."

Richard just looked at him. Finally he said, "Yes." Of course they were thinking one thing and he was thinking of another, but what the hell! He took another swallow of Crown. 'Nate' leaned in for a kiss, but Richard raised his hand and stopped him. "I don't kiss on first dates," he explained as 'Nate's hand squeezed his cock through his jeans.

"What about this?"

Another slug of Crown. "Oh yeah, now that would be nice."

'Nate' unzipped Richard's jeans and eased his cock out. "OH my God! You're huge!" Richard smiled when 'Nate' bent over and took him in his mouth. Now that was good! Richard closed his eyes and enjoyed the blowjob.

Shorty wanted to earn his money too and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Richard fixed chocolate brown eyes on him and said, "Let's all get naked."

This was going to be so fucking easy! And he wasn't even going to mess up his own clothes. Nate and Shorty were cock crazy! If they were going after Richard's cock, it was each other's. Richard detached himself from the scene for the most part, although he did need a hard cock to fuck 'Nate'. He let Shorty get him good and hard, and then let let Shorty lube 'Nate' up, get all the vaseline deep inside the hustler's ass.

'Nate' was whimpering as Richard's large cock slid slowly inside of him and then pushed deeper. Richard smiled...nice and tight. He started to fuck 'Nate', and his beast loved it. If either man had noticed his eyes turn gold, they might have run or at least tried to get away. And when he shifted with his cock deep in 'Nate's ass, they was only that funny strangled scream. Richard's claws silenced everything else.

Nice.

He had so much power now from Anita and Jean-Claude that he could shift back into human form immediately with no ill effects. Taking a shower, he dressed, grabbed his bottle of Crown, and left.
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Richard's Final Decision