Look and Please Touch Chapter 5
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Be warned this story will contain graphic violence for stories sake. And gratuitous sex for your pleasure. Kind of like my last story its a murder mystery but very different.
Chapter Five
Oh, I should be fine but it's all too much
Just a few days later Abe was driving them back to Zach's house. They were to meet a contractor that was going to replace his door and make it more secure then before. An appointment had also been made with a security company to set up a system.
Since he had barricaded the door they were going to have to go in by way of the connected garage. As the big door rose Abe couldn't help admire the Mustang sitting there. “How much longer till you get your license back? You should just let me drive it so it doesn't rust away.”
Zach flipped him off. “Only two more months. The judge only suspended me for six months. I've done so much work for the city that he let me off easy.”
“Your ass is lucky you didn't end up with jail time with as many speeding ticket as you got.” That's when Abe's hair suddenly stood up all over his body. Goosebumps appeared all over. He reached out and grabbed Zach by the back of his shirt and pulled him out of the garage shushing him before he could respond.
Once they were back at Abe's truck Zach rounded on him. “What the hells your problem!?” He looked to where Abe was pointing. The window on the back wall of the garage was broken into. The door leading into the house was also ajar. “Holy fuck! Call 911 and I'll call that detective.”
Within minutes two cop cars showed up lights and sirens blaring. The detectives right behind them. One officer stayed behind with the guys making them go behind one of the patrol cars while the others went inside with their guns drawn.
Ten agonizing minutes later the detectives came out through the garage and waved the guys to them. Chloe stood back talking on her phone while Marcus addressed them. “Okay guys here's whats going to happen. Obviously the house was broken into. We searched every room and there is no one still around. Detective Dander is calling for a forensics team now. I am going to walk Zach here through the house. Do Not Touch Anything. I am going to give you a pen and a notepad. You are just to write down if anything is missing and whats disturbed more then just rifled through. Any questions before we start?”
Abe gave a little wave. “I can help I know the house pretty well.”
Marcus held up a hand. “Absolutely not. We need to do this alone so nothing is contaminated worse then it already is. You are to stay out here and Detective Dander is going to take your statement” Marcus's phone had gone off at this time playing that Shake It Off song. “Hold on I have to take this.”
Marcus answered with annoyance in his voice. “Why aren't you in class.”
Emily giggled. “I'm on my way to lunch. Listen Tracy and Lindsey are have a cheer-leading thing this weekend over in Lansing and its a two day thing and wanted to know if I could go? And I already know what your going to say and yes I will take any homework I have and get it done. Both their moms are going and you've met both I even went camping with Lindsey's family a few weeks ago. Plus all my chores are done already. So can I go?”
Marcus sighed. “Do I get to talk now? My case literally just took a turn so I will be busy this weekend. Have both their moms call me and then you can go. Next week we are going to make some time together got it.”
He had to hold the phone away from his ear with the squeal that came from the speaker. “You are the best uncle ever. Ill have their moms call you right away and I hope I see you before we go. I love you so much dad. BYE!”
He was stunned. The rational part of his brain told him it was just a thing she blurted out and didn't mean it like that. At the same time he had to hold back a tear. I did mean more to him then he would like to admit.
Chloe noticed something was off with him and came over putting a hand on his shoulder. “Everything okay. Did something happen to Emily?”
He put his phone in his pocket and kept his head down he couldn't look her in the face yet. “She just said 'I love you dad.' I know she just blurted in out in excitement and didn't mean it like that. I never thought she would say that to me. I just try to be the cool uncle.”
Chloe cupped his chin and turned his face to her. “Trust me when I say this. That girl does love you. She may not have realized what she said but she meant it.” She emphasized with a quick slap to his cheek. “Now pull yourself together.”
Abe and Zach witnessed the exchange but couldn't hear what was being said. Zach harrumphed. “Told you he was gay. What straight man has Taylor Swift as a ringtone.”
One of the patrol officers walking by just caught the end of it. “That's his daughters ringtone. It can be annoying when she texts him all day.”
Abe punched Zach in the shoulder almost knocking him over. “Ha, see told ya hes straight he has a kid.”
Zach rubbed his shoulder before punching Abe back in his chest. “Asshole that hurt! Having a kid means shit. Ever hear of adoption?” He immediately regretted punching back cause now his hand hurt.
Marcus walked by and snapped his fingers pointing to the house “Okay Zach lets get this over with.”
Immediately once inside Zach could see every drawer and cabinet in the kitchen was open and stuff was moved around but nothing broken or missing yet. The living room was much worse nothing seemed missing but his filing cabinet was open and every file was spread out across the room. It would take him the whole weekend to go through it all to see if anything was missing.
Both bedrooms were ransacked but once again nothing missing. Same with the bathrooms. They were about to enter Zach's “play room” when Marcus stopped him. “Before we go in I should warn you its not pretty. I can't stop you but I don't think you should tell Abe about this.”
Zach pushed open the door and gasped. Everything in the room had been destroyed. All his toys, the hobble horse, leather gear. Even the sling anchored to the ceiling was cut up. In what he hoped was red paint was the words ABUSIVE PERVERT written on the wall. More of the red substance was splashed in the corner apparently from a jar filled with the stuff thrown against the wall. “God I hope that's paint.”
Marcus pulled him from the room. “Unfortunately we wont know for sure until its tested but we think its blood.”
Meanwhile Chloe was walking around the house with Abe taking his statement and seeing if he saw anything out of place outside. But other then the broken window at the back of the garage everything seems normal.
As per usual when something like this happens a crowd had gathered behind police tape. They came around the corner back to the front of the house when someone caught Chloe's eye. She couldn't be sure because of the distance but some guy looked familiar to her. She turned to ask Abe to stay put but when she turned back the guy was gone. Little did she know it was the second time she had seen the killer.
Once back at the station Marcus and Zach sequestered themselves in an interview room to fill out reports. Nothing looked missing but the destruction had to be documented. All his papers were to be collected by crime scene techs for him to go through later to figure out if any of them were missing.
Zach hadn't stopped shaking since seeing his play room. “Look I hate to do this to Abe but I can't be around him right now. I know its not his fault but some psycho is after him. For the first time in my life I'm scared.”
Nodding Marcus folded his hands on the table. “I understand. Given you have now had a direct threat made against you we can up your protection. We can put you up somewhere and have a unmarked car and plain clothes officer with you at all times. When you are ready an officer will take you to get your things.”
As Marcus walked back he got called into his captains office. “Whats up boss?”
The gruff older man sat back in his chair a sheepish look on his face. “There is a problem with the protection detail on your victims. The bean counters screwed up. They thought the guys were a couple and only approved for full protection for them staying together. I am working on fixing it but we are going to have to figure out what to do till then.”
Just then Marcus phone went off with a familiar tune. He gave the text a quick scan a smile spreading across his face. “I just had an idea boss.”
Chloe and Abe were sitting at her desk going over his options when they saw Zach being lead out. Abe started to stand to go after him when Marcus's hand pushed on his shoulder forcing him back into his seat. He pulled his chair around so he could sit right in front of Abe.
He sat forward looking as contrite as he could. “This isn't going to be easy to hear. Zach is going into protective custody by himself. He is scared to death to be around you now. I can't give you all the details but there was something in the house that disturbed him to his core.”
Abe sat there stunned a tear rolled down his cheek. “I can't believe he would do that to me. Hes been my best friend most of my life.”
Chloe put her hand on his arm. Patting it gently. “Trust me he is just scared now. Give him time to process. Right now he is going to a safe place. Another officer will be here in a few minutes to take you to a safe house too.”
Marcus suddenly sat back. “Ya about that. See there was a screw up and protection was only allowed for both of you together cause someone upstairs thought you were a couple. The captain is working on it so for this weekend you will come stay with me.”
Chloe gave his a look that could only mean “what the fuck is going on”. “Chloe here will take you back to your place to get whatever your going to need for now then bring you over to my house. I need to go rush home and get my niece ready for her trip. Its just lucky this came up for her so she won't be around.”
When Marcus got home Emily already had her bag packed and sitting by the door. “Hey Emm make sure your room is presentable before you go. I am going to have a guest staying in your room for the weekend.”
Emily was practically zipping around the house making sure she was ready for her trip. “OH MY GOD! Did you finally get a boyfriend? Its about time. Like my room ever needs to be cleaned. I already did my homework its on the table so you know its done. Lindsey's mom will be here in a minute.”
Marcus grabbed her to get her attention. “Girl I swear I'm getting you checked for ADHD. What did you eat a bag of sugar when you got home? No he's not a boyfriend. He is a witness I need to keep an eye on and there was a mix up at work so he needs to stay with me for a few days.”
Emily ran to the door when the bell rang. Opening it she found Lindsey's very confused middleaged mom. A Hulk sized man carrying a couple bags. And a bemused Chloe.
Never one to miss an opportunity to embarrass Marcus Chloe spoke first. “Hey brat is your warden here I have a new prisoner for him.”
Without missing a beat Emily yelled into the house. “Hey boss new meat for the grinder!”
Marcus bounded up to the door. “Sorry for her. She is such a joker. Chloe could you show Abe to his room please”
Chloe high fived Emily as she lead Abe into the house. Emily grabbed her bag from behind the door and hugged Marcus. “See ya my favorite uncle.” She then ran for the van the other girls could be seen laughing inside.
The Mom stood there not knowing what to say. “Sorry cop families tend to have dark humor. You don't have to worry my friend is only staying because Emily won't be here this weekend.” Marcus didn't know what else to say he stood there with his hands behind his back feet shuffling.
The Mom couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing. “Oh if you only knew what some of the other moms have said about you.” She put a finger under his chin. “Half the moms at school are ready to leave their husbands for you.” She gave him a wink and left the girls whistling at seeing the exchange.
Marcus shuffled his way into the living room and collapsed into his old lazy boy. Chloe and Abe were sitting on the couch bemused looks on their faces. “Still the most eligible bachelor huh?”
Marcus gave Chloe a death stare. “Don't start on me. Or should we discuss your love life? Which guy is in the rotation this week?”
She jumped up fast heading for the door. “Okay then ill just leave you guys to whatever it is your going to get up to.” Marcus got up following her to the door. She pulled him out shutting it behind him. “Look Marcus I can see where this is going to go. I totally won't blame you for sleeping with that Hercules like specimen in there. Just don't get attached. Hit it and quit it.”
Marcus gave an exasperated sigh. “Never going to happen. Besides being a witness hes not my type.”
Chloe shrugged her shoulders and went on her way.
Back inside Marcus sat back in his chair. Abe seemed to be trying to make himself as small as possible and failing. “So how is this going to work? Are you going to be on top of me the whole time?”
If he had been drinking anything this would be the moment for a spittake. “We are just going to hang out here for the next few days. If for some reason you absolutely have to go somewhere I will be driving and will clear the place first. We have plenty of food here so no need to order out. I can't cook worth a dam though so you will just have to deal with what I can figure out. Emily is the cook around here.”
A smile came across Abe's face. “I am a decent cook. Least I can do for letting me stay here. I will do my best to stay out of your way.”
“You won't be in the way I just plan on catching up on paperwork. That and I want to find something for Emily and I to do as a family next week.”
Abe sat back trying to relax. “I've been trying to figure that out. Since the day that I met you I can't figure out your 'situation.'”
Marcus kicked his shoes off and put up the recliners leg rest. “Here's the shortest way I can tell it. Joined the marines right out of high school. Became an MP got caught up in a roadside bomb. Came away with a serious brain injury and can have bad seizures. Got home and got a criminal justice degree and became a cop. My brother dies in a car accident and I became guardian to my niece.
“Holy shit no wonder you always look so serious. You are gay though right?” Abe suddenly sat up straight. “Wait a minute how can you drive and be a cop if you have seizures?”
“Amazing modern medicine these days. I've had two surgeries to remove lesions from my brain and I take meds. Have not had a major episode in years. Maybe twice a year I may have a tremor but that's it. Yes I am gay but that is not what defines who I am.” Marcus folded his hands over his chest and looked Abe dead in the eyes. “My turn. So have you always wanted to be a personal trainer slash porn star?”
Abe shot up and yelled “Fuck You!” He then started pacing the room. “I am a personal trainer period. The video stuff is not porn. I have never been nude or had sex on cam. I can't help what gets guys off. I only started doing it because of the pandemic. Zach talked me into it. For your information I have been going to school to get a psychology degree. I am working on my last three credits now. Because of all this going on I talked to my school and professors. I've been allowed to accelerate my work load and all I need is to pass my tests next week and Ill have it.”
Marcus pointed back at the couch. “Oh sit back down. For someone trying to get a psychology degree you can't even recognize someone trying to get a rise out of you. I did a full background check on you. I know almost everything about you. I just wanted to get a genuine reaction from you. Ya know clear up any doubts.”
Abe flopped back down. “You are such an asshole.”
Marcus stood up. “Never claimed I was anything but. Just ask Chloe. Only two things matter in my life. Number one is Emily. The other is the law. I need a shower now so just don't go anywhere. Doors are locked and the alarm is set. If your hungry the kitchen is over there. Help yourself to what ever is in there. Just so you know I don't drink so there is no alcohol here so if you absolutely need a drink it will have to wait till we can go out tomorrow.”
Abe lumbered into the kitchen. His stomach decided for him that he was hungry. He found the fixings for a nice salad and threw it together. He sat down at the table and was about to take his first bite when his fork froze on the way to his mouth.
Before him walking down the hall was what he could only call a sexual beast. Marcus looked taller then his 5'11' frame. Long hairy legs quickly brought him forward. The gym shorts he wore looked obscenely packed. The loose tank top he had on billowed as he moved. His pecs a solid shelf covered in dark hair. His arms could only be called guns. The hem of his shirt lifted at one point showing a thick treasure trail on a flat stomach. Not a six pack but flat. Despite the fact he had seen him at the gym for years he had never really checked him out before. His face had a start of a full beard going. Abe's hole twitched at the thought of how that beard would feel back there. This beast did not look like that in his work clothes.
Marcus sat down and put a bowl of salad together for himself. “Hmm guess a salad sounds good. Emily and I usually make a big salad on Sundays. Her way of trying to make me eat healthier. She ended up always drowning hers in so much dressing making healthy a moot point.”
Abe finished his first bite with a hard swallow. “Well I am no longer going to work so hard on my body. I am done being an object for people to oggle. Besides if I want to be a youth consular all the muscle can be a bit scary.”
Marcus waved his fork up and down at him. “Ya always thought guys like you were a bit much. Seriously what do you need to have all that for. Could understand if you had a job like in construction.”
Abe took a moment making sure to chew this time. “Once again fuck you. I originally started when I was a teen just to feel good about myself and then because it helped promote my business. Now I'm sick of feeling like a piece of meat. Besides aren't you the pot calling the kettle black.”
Marcus cocked his head. “What is that supposed to mean.”
Abe crossed his arms over his chest. “You don't get a body that hot without some narcissism.”
“I maintain my body like this for my health. Heart disease, high blood pressure, diabetes, obesity, cancer, depression, not to mention my own issues with my head. Those are all reasons for keeping my body healthy. Every single one of those run in my family.” He took another bite then swallowed dropping his fork. “Wait a minute. You think I'm hot?”
Abe choked on his next mouthful. “Well I didn't say you were hot I said your body was hot.”
Marcus grinned. “Same difference.”
Abe pointed at him. “Okay then if your so hot why are you single. You're such and asshole I can guess that's it.”
Marcus's eyes narrowed. “As far as I am concerned I am asexual now. Emily is my whole world and until she is grown up and out of the house my love life is nonexistent. Why are you still single then? You can't tell me guys aren't hitting on you all day at the gym.”
“I could get laid if I wanted to. I want something more meaningful though. I haven't had sex in over a year. Its hard to find a guy that wants more then just one thing from me.” By now he was just picking at his food.
Marcus just finished his own bowl off. “What about Zach? I thought the two of you had a thing going?”
Abe barked out a laugh. “Hell no. We have been best friends since junior high. We tried fooling around a couple times when we were young but it never worked out. We want different things. He can be a bit intense.”
Marcus pushed his chair back about to get up. “Intense is putting it lightly. I saw his playroom. I got up to some stuff back in the day but that room scared me a bit. Look I am wiped out so I'm heading to bed. I left towels out for you on Emily's bed if you want to use them now. So I'll see you in the morning.”
Abe cleaned up the little mess he made and decided a shower was in order. Afterward he climbed into bed. One thing they did not think of was a man the size of Abe fitting into a twin size bed. Half an hour had gone by and he just could not get comfortable. He took the pillow and blanket and was about to go try the couch out when he heard soft snoring sounds coming from Marcus's room.
The door was ajar so he gently pushed it open enough to see in. His breath caught in his throat at the vision before him. Marcus lay there on his back. He had removed the tank top and his furry torso was on display. One arm was above his head while the other lay to the side. His legs were slightly spread. The gym shorts had rode up exposing his crotch. Heavy balls laid there sagging. Nine inches stood tall bouncing with his heartbeat reaching his fur covered bellybutton.
Abe couldn't help wonder how such a perfect body could belong to such an asshole. Against his better judgment Abe got into the bed on the other side. As lightly as possible he ran his hand through Marcus's chest hair. Marveling at how soft it was. Then and there he decided to stop shaving his body even if it got itchy and took forever to grow. He wished he could rub his face into the fur. His hand traveled low enough for his wrist to bump into Marcus's cock head. He thought in for a penny in for a pound.
He carefully snuggled in closer laying his head on Marcus's chest. Painfully he slowly stroked the massive cock. He closed his eyes breathing in Marcus's natural scent. He found it so relaxing.
Marcus slowly came to. The sun had started to shine through the blinds. He felt heavy. It took a minute for him to wake up enough to recognize the head on his chest. Looking past it he could see and feel his dick in another guys hand. He was on the verge of freaking out when Abe lifted his head and they locked eyes with each other.
Hope you guys will enjoy this story. Love feedback good or bad otherwise how will I learn. You can email me at chefinthewild13@gmail.com make sure you put “Look And Please Touch” in the subject so I know what its about and not spam. Plus like my last story ill be using lyrics for chapter titles can you figure out where they're from.