the
hall.
Mark asked, "What is with him?"
Steve rubbed his coarse jaw, and knew. It
seemed anything that had to do with Alex and Billy irked Jack.
"He-man?" Mark stood up and followed
Jack.
That left Adam and Steve staring at each
other in the living room.
"Drama." Adam threw up his hands. "We can't
escape it."
"And we should be celebrating. Imagine what
it would be like if we got bad news." Steve picked up the empty
bottles to take to the kitchen.
Adam followed him with his wine glass. "I
don't think I could handle it." Adam set the glass in the
dishwasher as Steve tossed the bottles into recycling.
"Steve?"
Steve wiped his hands on a dish towel and met
Adam's gaze.
"Don't threaten Randy. For all we know, he's
straight and in a relationship. No need to get this off to a bad
start for Alex."
"I agree. And if I know Sharpe?" Steve
caressed Adam's hair. "He'll do all the grunt work finding out
about Dawson. You and I will have to rein him in. Not me."
"You crazy cops." Adam smirked.
Steve cupped the back of his head and kissed
him. "Yeah. Crazy cops. Ya got that right." He held Adam's hand and
led him to the den where the two others were sitting on the couch,
chatting.
~
Billy dripped with sweat.
Alex's wrists were tied over his head and
attached to the headboard of their bed. Billy came up for air after
devouring between Alex's legs. Alex whimpered sensually, his cock
thick and a string of pre-cum ran from the tip to his treasure
trail. Billy knelt up, wiped his mouth with his forearm and grabbed
the lube.
Fully recovered from the on duty shooting
incident Billy was involved with, having been hit with 9mm caliber
ammunition in his Kevlar vest, Billy was fighting fit once more,
and able to satisfy his voracious lover's needs.
"Fuck me…" Alex moaned, the sweat making his
long dark hair stick to his cheek and neck. He tugged on the rope
and made the bed creak.
Billy squirted lubrication on his right hand
and began working it into Alex's bottom. Alex let out a loud howl
which echoed in their bedroom. At the touch, Alex tried to do a
split, straddling his legs wider inviting more. "Billy!"
Billy knew. He knew what this young man
wanted. Rough sex. The rougher the better.
Using a corkscrewing action, Billy worked his
hand into Alex's ass. He kept applying the lubrication liberally,
since he had done this to Alex before. His hand dipped into Alex up
to the second knuckle. Alex writhed on the bed.
No one can fuck you like I can. No one!
Billy licked at a drop of perspiration
running down his lip. He gripped Alex's knee and pressed it to the
bed, then worked his hand into Alex deeper.
"Fuck! Yes! Billy!" Alex arched his back,
throwing his head into the pillow and began bucking against Billy's
penetration.
Once Alex's ass was open and well lubricated,
Billy found Alex's internal sweet spot and rode over it, using more
of his hand, getting close to fisting him.
"Ah! Harder! Ah!"
Billy snarled and worked his way deeper,
wriggling his fingers and twisting his arm. Alex's cock was turning
a deep crimson shade and a continuous stream of pre-cum was running
from the slit.
"Billy! Billy!" Alex gasped and jerked his
hands hard, making the rope leave red welts on his wrists.
"Fuck!" Billy looked down at his own cock
which was stiff and anxious for a climax. He used his free hand to
grab Alex's shaft, and as he fully fisted Alex he pulled on his
long, straight cock, working Alex inside and out.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Alex's entire body began to
spasm and Billy felt the climax from inside Alex before he
spattered his hot skin with a huge load of creamy cum. Alex
literally screamed from the pleasure and his entire body went stiff
as he came. He choked and shook his head side to side as in
disbelief at the intensity.
Billy was about to come watching Alex. He
slowed his actions down as Alex's climax subsided. Billy pulled his
hand out and straddled Alex's chest. He jerked off on Alex's face
as Alex gasped for air. Billy's spunk
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