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Chapter Ten
Rey Curtis was in his bed sleeping peacefully. He rolled on his side and threw an arm across Salazar, the man sleeping at his side. In the darkness of the room, the two men slept soundly. Curtis grinned and sighed, curling closer to Salazar. He sighed again and then mumbled something in his sleep. He was dreaming a rather vivid dream and one would have expected it to involve his buddy Salazar, but.....
Dt. Brian Cassidy was hoisted up in a leather harness, spread eagle and nude. He pulled at the constraints on his wrists and ankles in irritation. "Come on man," snarled helplessly. "What the fuck!"
Brian looked down his length to a figure moving closer to the harness. He tugged at the confines again. In the dimly lit room he could make out the figure of a man. He was nude save for a pair of leather chaps. What he specifically noticed was a wooden paddle tightly gripped in one of the man's hands.
"Hey, come on man!" He tried to sound rational but the fear was edging in his voice. Perspiration was forming on his forehead. "This isn't funny..........Rey Curtis?" he finished in a confused tone.
Dt. Curtis stopped in full view of the ensnared little twink. The leather hugged his hips and legs, his hard cock was erect and poised in Cassidy's direction. He sniggered. "You weren't willing to give up this," he reached out and touched Cassidy's smooth creamy ass, "pretty little butt cooperatively when you had the chance." He stepped closer and ran the flat of the paddle along Cassidy's butt crack. Cassidy flinched away and Curtis was pleased and overwhelmed by the power. "Now I'm going to take it my way."
Cassidy was breathing harshly, wiggling in the confines of the harness as Curtis took the paddle and grasped it from the opposite end and burrowed the circular protruding handle deeper in Cassidy's crack. Cassidy tried to kick at him but his legs mere flunk in the snare. Curtis laughed then smacked his free hand against one of Cassidy's butt cheeks.
"Owwwww!" Cassidy whelped, the stinging pain causing one butt cheek to flush bright red.
"If you think that hurt, you're in for a surprise." He rubbed his hand against the enflamed flesh. "Pretty color," he smiled, "but I think we need a matching pair."
"Noooooo," Cassidy twisted hopelessly.
"Yes," Curtis nodded as he swung his hand back and delivered a blow to the twink's other cheek.
Cassidy bit his lip at the rush of pain.
"That's better," Curtis smoothed his palm across the flushing flesh. "Now," Curtis nudged the paddle handle tip against Cassidy's puckered hole.
Cassidy gritted his teeth and clenched his butt muscles hoping to ward off the unwanted invasion.
"Loosen up," Cassidy still clenched. WHACK! Curtis struck Cassidy's butt cheek again. "I said loosen up." Cassidy whimpered as the paddle tip pressed further. Cassidy grimaced, shutting his eyes tightly, expecting........Curtis stilled. He withdrew the paddle. He examined it with a grin. Cassidy opened his eyes and warily watched his captor. "Awwww," Curtis made an exaggerated pouty face. "We can't let this go up there raw, can we?"
Cassidy watched Curtis walk to a filing cabinet in one corner of the room. Curtis pulled a drawer open and withdrew a tube of lube. He uncapped it and leisurely squeezed a glob of the clear cream on the handle of the paddle. He smooth it liberally on the wooden handle and then looked at Cassidy.
"Maybe we need more." Curtis walked with the tube and paddle back between Cassidy's legs. "Here," he indicated Cassidy's puckered hole. "Hmmm?"
Cassidy shook his head and strained in the leather holds. "Noooo," he whined.
"Yes," Curtis nodded with a broad smile. Holding the paddle under one arm pit, he pulled the creamy cheeks apart and squeezed a large dollop along Cassidy's crack and ass lips. The cool cream tickled and Cassidy shivered. "Now," Curtis dropped the tube of lube and took two fingers and began smearing and massaging it along the pink crack. "Open up," he teased as he took the tips of the two fingers and forced them between the lips of Cassidy's puckered hole. Cassidy whimpered as the fingers snaked deep and drew a thin film of lube along the walls of his rectum and then out around the hole. "We better make sure," Curtis explained as he shoved the fingers back in the slick hole none too gently. When the fingers stroked Cassidy's prostate, he threw and involuntary but reactionary boner. "Hmm," Curtis withdrew his fingers with a pop and traced one fingertip along the length of Cassidy's shaft. "It looks like you enjoying it."
"Nooooooo," Cassidy shook as he released his strangled reply. He was utterly embarrassed by his body's response to Curtis ministrations.
"I bet you like this," Curtis soothed as he bent his head and wrapped his lips around the hard cock. Cassidy whimpered as Curtis loudly slurped on the length of his cock. Cassidy fought to hold back the stirring pleasure. Curtis slurped and gurgled as his head bobbed up and down on the shaft. Cassidy whimpered again, but a whimper of pleasure and Curtis pulled the constrained man's cock from his mouth sloppily, a string of saliva stretching between Curtis' lips and the head of Cassidy's cock.
The string was broken when Curtis took a step back, withdrew the paddle from his pit and lined up the handle with the hole. Cassidy wildly shook his head as he watched and choked on a sob. Curtis pressed the handle against the puckered hole.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Cassidy whelped as Curtis buried the handle deep within Cassidy's tight hole with one swift thrust.
Curtis continued to work the handle despite Cassidy's clenching butt and his moans of discomfort. "Now we're getting somewhere," Curtis murmured as he twisted the handle and stretched the hole and ass ring. He worked it a bit more before withdrawing it completely.
Cassidy released a rush of air in silent gratitude. Cassidy took a deep breath but continued to watch Curtis. He was moving back to the filing cabinet. Opening another drawer he lowered a hand within, dropped the paddle within and fished around.
"Hmmm," his arm movement stilled, "I found another toy."
With a grin Curtis withdrew a 12 inch dildo in the shape of cock and balls. Cassidy's eyes widened and Curtis marveled at it. He lifted out toward Cassidy and nodded. Cassidy pulled harder at his restraints. Cassidy withered wildly as Curtis moved back between his legs with the intimidating dildo. Curtis examined it again.
"Molded from Jeff Stryker's actual aroused cock," he explained. "You know who Jeff Stryker is. Every fag knows who he is."
"I'm no fag," Cassidy spat.
Curtis narrowed his eyes in disapproval. "No? Then why the fuck do you let Stabler fuck you?"
Cassidy couldn't explain. He didn't consider himself gay but he wanted Eliot more than he'd ever wanted a woman. But that didn't make him a fag.
"Cat got you tongue," Curtis rubbed the dildo head along Cassidy's crack. "What do you say we take care," he growled, "of that."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Cassidy screamed as Curtis forced the dildo into his puckered hole. Curtis stilled it half way in and Cassidy took in giant gulps of air.
"So far so good," Curtis teased, "but we aren't finished yet."
"Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Cassidy screamed as Curtis twisted it and shoved it deeper. Curtis worked it nearly completely to the balls. Cassidy felt a searing pain run along his butt up his spine. He felt as if he was being split open.
"Come on," Curtis chuckled, "you want more."
Cassidy was sobbing and tears were running from his eyes down the sides of his head. Curtis twisted the dildo a bit and Cassidy dropped his head back and openly sobbed. He choked over a sob and the tears from his eyes dropped to the floor.
"Hmmm," Curtis said in feigned deep thought, "I guess that's enough. But we can't just leave it there." Curtis gripped the balled base and withdrew the dildo a bit. Cassidy's butt tried to constrict but just as he relaxed, Curtis twisted it deeper. Cassidy sobbed. Curtis repeated the action, beginning to fuck Cassidy's stretching hole with the dildo. Cassidy hung limply in the harness as Curtis ravaged his hole with the over sized sex toy. He hiccupped and sobbed.
Curtis stopped thrusting, but left the dildo half way in Cassidy's raw hole. "Aww, don't cry." Curtis cajoled. He backed away a bit and lowered a hand to his hard cock. Gripping it, he back stroking the shaft as he slowly walked around Cassidy to stand over his limp head. He pumped harder at the sight of Cassidy's tear stained face. "Tears....aren't....becoming.....," he grunted as he pumped his cock faster and faster.
Cassidy blinked up at him in delirium. He noted Curtis' hard cock arched at his face and thought of Eliot for a split second. He bemoaned his predicament. He wanted Eliot. He only wanted Eliot! But he wasn't a fag! He wasn't!
Curtis jeered down at him, his cock red and engorged as he pumped and pumped the shafted. His low hanging balls tightened and his cock jerked.
"Ahhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhh!" Ropes of cum erupted from the piss slit and flung down across Cassidy's face and head. "This.....looks......better....." he pumped and grunted as more ropes splattered down on Cassidy. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk," Curtis gritted as the rope length and velocity diminished. He pumped the last drops from his engorged cock with heavy breaths. Panting, he reached down and smeared cum all over Cassidy's face. "Yeah," he grinned, "this looks much better than those silly tears, faggot."
Curtis awoke from his dream with a start. He was sporting a morning hard on and it was pressing against the butt crack of another person spooned back against him. He lowered the arm draped over the person and when his fingers nudged then gently grasped another hard on, he realized he was in bed with another man. He half expected Brian Cassidy to be next to him since he'd woken from a wild dream involving the sexy twink. But then Curtis remembered the previous night and his shenanigans with his buddy Salazar. He grinned at the memory of breaking in Salazar's tight ass. He gently stroked Salazar's hard on and the other man rolled over to his other side to face Curtis. Salazar was sleeping soundly so Curtis pressed into him, rubbing their hard cocks together. He draped his arm across Salazar again and ran the tips of his fingers along the other cop's butt crack. Curtis wanted to fuck him again. He dipped his head a bit and licked Salazar's erect nipples.
The action caused Salazar to stir from his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and blinked in confusion into Curtis' beautiful brown eyes. It took a moment, but the minute it registered where he was and what had happened, Salazar rolled away from him awkwardly.
"Morning," Curtis greeted with a broad grin.
Salazar rolled off of the bed and stood. "Uh..yeah...good morning." He looked every but at Curtis.
Curtis watched him. "Pretty rough night we had, huh?" He prompted, interested in what his buddy would say.
"Shit yeah," Salazar chuckled lamely. "I drank so much that most of last night is a blur."
Curtis shook his head in ironic humor; so his buddy was going to use the old standby line. "Yeah, I know what you mean," he added, no doubt reassuring Salazar that what happened would never be mentioned.
"Yeah well," he shuffled his feet and looked at Curtis briefly. "I've got to work today. Mind if I use your shower?"
"Nah," Curtis shook his head. "Go right ahead."
"Thanks," Salazar nodded. "I'll let you know when I'm through."
Curtis silently nodded and Salazar walked to the bed room door. Curtis watched, starting to get a boner again from his buddy's twitching muscular butt. He twitched awkwardly, no doubt, from the lingering sensitivity of the raw fuck Curtis threw up his buddy's hot hole. Curtis thought it was funny how he had never noticed how hot it....all of Salazar was before. He sighed and rolled over on his back to brood about it.
At Brian Cassidy's apartment Eliot Stabler was humming underneath the spray of a warm shower. He was lathering up his legs and then his balls before running the soap along his butt crack. He thought of Brian's butt and instantly threw a boner. Backing a bit, he allowed the stream of water to rinse him clean. Eliot was about to wash his chest and stomach when the shower curtain was whipped open and a nude Cassidy stepped in with him.
Eliot grinned at his sexy lover. "What are you up to?"
Cassidy fell into him, both men cascaded by the warm spray of water. Eliot wrapped his muscular arms around the slighter man's frame and the two began kissing. Eliot's lips moved hungrily across Cassidy's, parting them hungrily. They touched tongues and Cassidy groaned. Their hard bodies ground together, two hard cocks locked between their rippling abs.
Cassidy pulled his head back a bit and grinned. He pointed down to Eliot's hard on. "That's what I'm up to." Cassidy fell to his knees, gripped Stabler's cock by the base and opened his mouth. He took the apple shaped head and sucked on it a bit before stretching his mouth wider to take the entire shaft. He snorted to catch his breath and constricted his throat muscles. Eliot leaned back against the tiled walls and sighed in appreciation. Cassidy sucked hard on the dick, loving the feel of it against his lips and tongue. He slurped loudly but the sound was drowned out by the noise of the spraying water. Eliot grabbed Cassidy by the head and twisted his fingers in his lovers hair. He held Cassidy's hot mouth as close as possible. Cassidy could smell the soap on Stabler's body. He rubbed his nose in Stabler's pubes and gurgled on the throbbing shaft.
"Damn babe," Eliot sighed. "You just get better and better with this each time."
"Nmph Ewwwwww," Cassidy said around the cock he loved to chow down on. He tightened the lock of his lips and sucked hard.
Those lips moved up and down the length of Eliot's shaft. Eliot tugged at Cassidy's hair as his body tensed and his balls churned. He began to thrust forward, face fucking Cassidy. They both maintained a stead rhythm. Cassidy's Adam's apple bobbed with each of Eliot's forward thrusts. Cassidy moved his fingers to Eliot's hips. He clung to them tightly as he sucked harder and Eliot fucked harder.
Eliot's balls tightened, he rocked a bit on the balls of his feet and let loose like a cannon. "Yeahhhhhhhhhhh," he groaned as a river of cum flowed along Cassidy's tongue running down the back of his throat. "Fuckinnnnnnn' yeahhhhhhhhhhhh," Eliot's cock continued to shoot cum into Cassidy's sucking mouth. The cum was like a waterfall as Cassidy hungrily swallowed it all. Eliot pumped and pumped until he was drained and the tip of Cassidy's tongue stroked his piss slit begging for more.
"That's it babe," Eliot cajoled, running the tabs of his fingers in a circular light caress upon Cassidy's cheeks. "No more. You've milked me dry." He chuckled. "It will be a while before I can get it up again."
Cassidy pulled off of his spent cock and looked at him with a disappointed frown.
"Don't worry Bri," he grinned sexily, "when I say awhile I mean more like twenty minutes to a half an hour."
"I'll time it," Cassidy panned.
Eliot made a face and motioned for him to get out of the shower. "Come on," he lamented. "We'll be in here forever and run up a hell of a water bill if you don't get out and let me finish my shower."
"Ok. Ok." Cassidy lamented. He rose and stepped out of the shower, puddling water on the bathroom floor. "Finish your shower you sexy stud."
Eliot shook his head and smiled as Cassidy pulled the shower curtain closed.
Later, Cassidy found Eliot in his kitchen fixing something to eat. While showering Cassidy had gone over a new idea in his head. In the shower he'd been so confident about what he was about to do, but now he was nervous as hell. He squeezed the object in his balled fist and stepped into the kitchen.
"Hey," Brian greeted.
Eliot glanced up from the glass of orange juice he was pouring. "Hey yourself sexy," Eliot playfully greeted.
Cassidy looked at him. He was wearing a pair of boxers and nothing more. Damn, but he was built. Stabler worked out hard and it showed. Nearly every one of Stabler's hard muscles was exposed to Brian's hungry gaze. They flexed and rippled with his every movement.
Eliot smiled and threw a boner that tented his boxers over the way Cassidy was looking at him. "Its my day off," he explained.
"Oh," Cassidy's throat was dry. "Hey listen," he began bravely. Eliot turned completely to face him, crossing his arms over his hard pectorals and leaning back against the kitchen counter. "I was thinking," Brian squeezed the object in his hand again. "If you coming by is going to be a regular thing," it was, he hoped, "I think you should have this." Cassidy opened one fist and placed a key on the kitchen table. Eliot looked at it but was silent. Cassidy shuffled his feet. "Its a key to my apartment." His cheeks colored in embarrassment. "You could let yourself in whenever you dropped by. I...I thought you might need it." Cassidy's heart was racing in anticipation of Stabler's response. Would it be good or bad?
Eliot's expression was blank, but he motioned him with a nod of his head. "Come here."
Cassidy gulped and walked over to him. The two men were facing and Brian nervously chewed his lip.
"You are one sexy ass dude, babe." Eliot murmured
"You are too," Cassidy enthusiastically conceded.
"Kiss me." Eliot instructed.
Cassidy blinked, "what?"
"I said," he stepped closer and wrapped his muscular arms around Cassidy. "Kiss me," he murmured as he lowered his lips to Cassidy's. Cassidy gasped and Eliot's tongue snaked in, stroking Cassidy's. Cassidy groaned and placed his hands up on Eliot's broad shoulders. Stabler ground his hips against Cassidy's, their straining hard on's rubbing hotly despite the barrier of clothing. Eliot lowered his hands down Brian's back and firmly cupped the man's butt cheek with the palm of each hand. Cassidy's fingers ran up Eliot's shoulder and neck, ultimately running through the hair on Stabler's head. Eliot responded by running the tip of his tongue along Cassidy's lips while Cassidy ran his tongue along the length of Stabler's. After several long moments Eliot lifted his lips and smiled. "Was that the response you were expecting? Well, if that doesn't tell you anything how about if I tell you that I intend using that key until its worn out or the lock is changed, or," he squeezed hard on Brian's butt cheeks, "until I wear out this pretty little ass."
Cassidy inhaled sharply. He nodded his head confidently, "yeah, ok."
"Yeah ok?" Eliot teased before he leaned in and resumed kissing the other man.
to be continued.....