Chapter 67
JW threw himself in the couch and cursed. Marcus walked behind the couch and bent over to run his hands down JW's chest and get a quick kiss, "You want anything to drink?" JW opened his eyes and looked up to him and nodded his head.
Marcus returned and handed JW his water and sat down in the armchair propping his feet up on the ottoman. He listened to JW moan and sigh several times before rolling on over onto his side.
JW clenched his hand into a fist, "That son of a bitch. Have you ever seen someone think that fast on their feet?"
Marcus rolled his eyes, "Why don't you take it at face value and consider that he wants you to join for your ability to fight fire." Marcus paused, "I am going to ask a question and do not take offense to it please."
JW looked at Marcus and shrugged, "Go ahead."
Marcus folded his hands across his chest and sighed, "How good of a fire fighter are you? No bullshit, no modesty. If you are good then say that, if you're average say that, if you're terribleÉ Admit it."
JW thought about it for a minute, "Well I am obviously going to say that I am good, maybe better than good. Actually, I will say I damn good, but I can defend that as well and give several reasons why."
Marcus nodded his head, "OK, so did you ever work a fire with Matt?"
JW nodded his head, "Oh yes and before you ask I would say he is good."
Marcus nodded his head again, "So what would Matt say about your abilities?"
JW knew the answer and didn't want to say it, "He would say that I am good."
Marcus shrugged and folded his hands across his chest, "I don't think he gives a shit about you being gay. I do think he had a major problem with how ever you treated him. In Matt's mind that score is settled and does not matter any more. The fact of the matter is he felt that youÉ"
JW interrupted, "We have already discussed this and I acknowledged what I did."
Marcus lifted his hands, "Look I am just saying he just gave you an open invitation to that department. Hell, you were trying to run for an important position so you must have liked it at one point? So would you still volunteer if Matt was not there?"
JW knew Marcus was right but he did not want to accept that truth. JW kept his mouth shut and closed his eyes and continued to listen to Marcus. He finally caved in, "Yes I would still do it. I loved itÉ but the fact is, I am busy now and doing something like that takes a lot of time. I have work, the kids, trying to do things with the kids and still trying to find more time with you."
Marcus waited a few seconds before saying, "I am not going to push you into this. I know I push you hard as it is, but I am not going to weigh an opinion on this. There is too much I don't know or understand. But I will sacrifice my time with you if that means that you will be able to use your abilities and save someone else's life."
JW sighed, rolled his eyes at Marcus and rolled back over on his back. JW talked to himself out loud for ten minutes before climbing to his feet and walking to the front door. Marcus watched JW disappear into the sunlight and wondered what was going to happen. Marcus climbed to his feet and walked to the open door.
Marcus watched JW approach Matt cautiously. It seemed the conversation was going ok except Matt would turn and yell at someone occasionally working on his property. Marcus left the door and returned to the armchair.
Marcus was watching EPSN and heard the front door close. He said, "You want to want to finish what we started before we head to the gym?"
JW was confused and did not know what Marcus was talking about, "What was that?"
Marcus sighed, "Well I was trying to pull that thick dick out have a taste beforeÉ" JW ran in front of Marcus and threw his hands over Marcus mouth and looked horrified. Marcus had no clue what was going on until JW darted his eyes behind Marcus towards something at the front door. Marcus stopped fighting JW looked into his eyes and took a big gulp, "Did Matt walk inside with you?"
JW nodded his head angrily, took his hands to head and stared at Marcus, "Yes I invited him, Matt walked inside with me."
JW slowly stepped back and Marcus slowly pushed himself up in the couch. JW was blank as paper and sighed, "I am going to go us a few beers and hopefully there is a pistol in the fridge because this could not get much worse." JW turned and walked into the kitchen hoping that if he waited a minute Marcus would diffuse the situation.
The second JW cleared the livingroom Matt turned to Marcus and stared at him. Marcus didn't know what to and started to fidget with his hands and try to break the ice, "So how long have you lived here?"
Matt tilted his head to the side and narrowed his eyes towards Marcus, "What does that have to do with anything? That's an extremely weak question." Matt looked towards the kitchen where JW was making noise and he turned back to Marcus, "So are you as big of a tool as JW?"
JW waited a minute and didn't hear a word coming from the living room. JW walked into view of Matt who was still standing and Marcus who was white as a ghost. JW handed out the beer and Matt stood finally taking his eyes off Marcus and looking around the house. JW sat down in the armchair and pointed at the recliner, "You could sit down."
Matt shrugged, "Thought you would never offer."
Matt sat down and the three of them drank in silence. It felt like hours to JW before he could work up the nerve to finally start talking to Matt. Marcus offered little to the conversation as he listened to JW try and make some kind of reconciliation. Things got pretty tense between the two when JW was trying to defend himself and Matt obliterated his defense. Marcus watched Matt closely during their fiery exchange and watched Matt back off and slow down his verbal assault. Matt was sitting on the edge of the recliner and JW was slumped down into the armchair.
Matt finally stood up and threw his hands to his head, "You are worse than a woman. I have been telling you this whole time that I don't care about what happened at the department. The ball is in your court, it's water under the bridge, the bridge was never burned. You can pick what ever stupid form of speech you want, I am just telling you that you're needed and I will go as far as to say that I want you back."
JW sat up and looked at Marcus and then asked, "Why?"
Matt sighed, "Because we need good people and I am tired of fighting fires with useless pussies."
Marcus lifted an eyebrow and looked at JW who had his hands folded in front of his face. JW looked up to Matt, "So you're saying that that I am not a useless pussy?"
Matt laughed and started walking to the front door, "I am out of here. Just think about coming back." Before Matt walked out the front door he looked back over his shoulder, "Thanks for the beer."
JW and Marcus lay together on the couch for another two hours holding and passionately kissing each other. Marcus made his move several times but JW just laughed and said, "There is no way I can fuck right now. Not after dealing with that monster."
Marcus just shook his head and frowned, "Monster? DoubtfulÉ there is something about him thoughÉ a mystery wrapped in an enigma."
JW frowned, "What the hell does that mean?"
Marcus shrugged and wrapped his arms around JW, "Let's head to the gym?"
JW smiled and whispered, "I thought you would never ask."
Marcus and JW climbed off the couch and walked into the bedroom to change clothes for the gym. They climbed into JW's black Porsche and Marcus started to laugh and JW looked at him and winked. The drive to the gym was short and as they climbed out of the car, grabbed their gym bags and started to walk inside.
JW pushed open the door and there was a small crowd at the check-in desk. A man looked over his shoulder and then looked back into the gym, JW's eyes were still adjusting from the sunlight. JW handed his ID over to the girl working behind the desk and someone to JW's left said, "You finally have some competition here in the gym."
JW looked down his left shoulder at the man, "What?"
The man nodded his head into the gym, "No longer the big fish here."
JW and Marcus looked into the gym and saw several people floating around but everyone was focused on someone else working out. Marcus pushed JW forward and they walked into the locker room.
JW quickly changed and Marcus sat down on the locker room bench and just stared at JW. JW turned and looked at Marcus, "You going to change?"
Marcus nodded his head, "Just taking in the scene." JW smiled and bent over and wiggled his ass in front of Marcus and then stood up and walked out of the gym.
The second JW walked out of the locker room and the door closed behind him. A second later someone else threw open the door and the door went crashing into the wall starling Marucs. Marcus heard cursing and stood up to look over the lockers at who was causing all the noise. It was JW standing in front of the sinks and looking at himself in the mirror, he must have rushed back into the locker room but why?. JW looked up in the mirror and met Marcus eyes. JW turned and walked back to Marcus, "That mother fucker found me, Did he follow us?" Marcus furrowed his eyebrows and JW said, "Matt."
Marcus sighed and pulled his black tank top on and walked around the corner of the lockers, "Fuck him, now let's go out there and show him up. You will own him in the gym." JW started shaking his head and Marcus grabbed JW by the shoulders and turned him and nudged him out the locker room door.
Marcus followed JW into the gym and they walked over to the sparing mat to start stretching. Marcus watched JW closely and JW had his eyes locked on Matt. Marcus glanced over to look at Matt and he was stretching and pulling his arm across his chest and looked to be doing a warm up set on the flat bench by the dumb bells.
Matt grabbed the heaviest dumbbells the gym had and staggered over to the bench and started to press the weights into the air. After rep ten Marcus looked over to JW who looked angry. Marcus slapped JW in back, "Forget him, your going to get hurt if you focus on him. We either need to leave or you need to lock in." JW shook his head, "I am not leaving, let's to head to the bench."
Marcus lay down and did his warm up set and JW was still focused on Matt, "God damn him. You ever seen someone use dumb bells that heavy?" Marcus just shook his head and focused on the bar he was lifting. When Marcus stood up he looked towards Matt making eye contact.
Marcus immediately broke eye contact and stared down at the floor. What just happened made Marcus angry and he looked at JW, "You have me paranoid of this asshole now. Get your shit together and show this fucker what is up. I know we planned on doing our one rep max next week but let's do it now and in front of this asshole. I bet you can bench more than him."
JW gave no clue what he was thinking and just gave a quick nod of his head. The two started to work their bench press set and working up to their one rep max. It didn't take long for JW to lock into his concentration and feel the weight coursing through his muscles. JW knew this was going to be a good work out.
Fifteen minutes passed as Marcus and JW worked-up to their max bench press. Marcus wanted to laugh at JW because he looked entirely too serious as he was staring down at the ground and bouncing on his toes. Marcus wished he could find the same intensity in the gym but the best he could ever manage was to focus.
JW glared at Marcus and turned to face the mirror, "Put twenty fives on and a five."
Marcus blinked his eyes stupidly at JW, "Are you sure about that? That'sÉ Hell I don't know what that is but that is a lot."
JW was looking over his left shoulder across the gym, "That's three hundred and seventy poundsÉjust fucking do itÉ"
Marcus shrugged and bent down to pick up the weight and slide the plates on the barbell. As Marcus picked up the next twenty-five pound plate JW was staring across the gym and Marcus looked to where JW was staring. It was Matt at the tricep pull down machine just staring at JW with his arms folded across his chest.
Marcus pushed the weights on the barbell with a loud clang and JW stared into the mirror at himself. Marcus recognized that look, it was the same look when JW punched him on the day he was accidently outted. Marcus looked over JW's body, he was tense and looked like a wound-up rubber band readyÐto-snap and his arms were covered in thick veins.
JW sat down on the bench, set himself up for his lift and Marcus handed off the weight to JW hoping to god he was not going to fuck this up because the truth is told there was nothing he could do if JW dropped the weight on his neck.
The weight lowered slowly and Marcus watched JW's body accept the weight and spread across his body. JW struggled and pushed the weight up and locked his arms out with a muffled grunt. The three hundred and seventy pounds crashed back into the bench and JW shot off the flat bench and spun around to face Marcus.
Marcus lifted his eyebrow, "Not fucking bad dude. That is a lot of god damn weight you just pressed."
JW shot across towards Marcus in one huge step and suddenly stopped himself and started to laugh. Marcus frowned and whispered, "What was that about?"
JW slapped Marcus in the in the shoulder, "I was just about to grab you and hug you."
Marcus shook his head and reached down to pull the weight off the barbell, "Bull shit."
JW grabbed Marcus wrist and leaned in, "Don't say that. I was about to do that, this was only possible because you helped me get to this point."
Marcus gave a soft smile and then his face-hardened, "God damn it don't get all soft on me right now. I have do this shit also."
Marcus was still deciding on what he was going to try and max. He knew one thing for sure; this was going to be a new personal record and all the credit went to JW.
Marcus did one more warm up rep at three hundred and thirty five pounds, JW glanced at Matt who was still at the tricep machine and he offered JW a nod of approval. It was a short-lived praise because Marcus asked for a lift off and JW watched Marcus push through the weight easily.
Marcus settled on three hundred and forty five pounds. Marcus maneuvered around and sat down on the bench and JW pushed Marcus in the back hard and Marcus looked up angrily, "What the fuck was that for?"
JW lifted his arm and pointed into the mirror at Marcus, "Dude you have to get fired up, this is a personal record you are going for."
Marcus shrugged, "Jackass, I don't jump around and yell like you other idiots, just let me do it in my own god damn way and fuck off." JW pulled his hands up defensive and smiled, "Well at least there is some fire."
Marcus flipped JW off and went back to focusing on his lift. Marcus took another minute before he sat down and leaned back on the bench and took the weight into his hands. JW gave a lift off and Marcus felt doubt creep into his body; his arms were not shaking but the weight felt incredibly heavy and he knew it was too heavy. Just when Marcus was about to rack the weight he heard JW whisper, "It's in your head, you can do this."
Marcus lowered the weight to his chest, squinted his eyes and felt the barbell hit his chest. It was perfect and again JW's voice was in his ears, "Push that mother fucker up!"
Marcus felt the weight in his body; his muscles were tight but not impossible to move. The weight started to move; slowly rising off his chest and he felt weight spread from his chest and into his arms. He could feel and hear his heart in his eardrums. Twice the weight had stopped moving but the weight never dropped and finally Marcus locked his elbows out. Marcus lay back on the bench for a few seconds, he was seeing stars and he was extremely light headed.
Marcus slowly sat up and JW was in front of him trembling in excitement, "Holy fuck dude! That was incredible! I thought you were fucked like twelve times there but you managed to push that bar up."
Marcus slowly climbed to his feet, his hands went to his head, "That was terrible, my head is killing me right now. I think I need some water."
JW and Marcus both turned to walk over to the water fountain when Matt stepped into their view holding two cups of water and offering them.
******* JW sat down hard into the couch and threw his head back into to cushion, "I can't believe that mother fucker did that. He couldn't let me just have five minutes."
Marcus walked into living room from the kitchen holding two large glasses of water, "Well I think that is his way of telling you that he is sorry for what happened and that is going to be his final apology."
JW rolled his eyes and took the glass from Marcus with a nod of his head. As Marcus sat down JW looked over Marcus body, both of them were only wearing their gym shorts. JW took a sip of water and grabbed Marcus by the arm, "You know he is right about one thing though, I never thought about how hard it would be for you to do a heavy bench. I guess he is right about you being tall though. Your arms have to move so much farther and a heavy bench would be twice has hard for you."
Marcus sipped his water and smiled, "Fuck yes it is. Also he made the same statement about you though, because your not exactly short."
JW laughed, "Then that mother told us everything we were doing wrong. That son of a bitch made me look like a fool again."
Marcus shook his head, "No god damn it." He looked over at JW, "Why the hell does everything he does have to be a personal attack. Have you ever seen someone do reps with four hundred pounds on a bar?"
JW rolled his eyes, "I will admit that he is strong as fuck but stillÉ"
Marcus leaned forward and put his glass on the table, "Are you going to take him up on his offer?"
JW shook his head, "Fuck no. Were you seriously considering what he said?"
Marcus shrugged, "Why would you not consider it?"
JW was insulted and angry, "So your impressed with what we did? You are not satisfied with your progress?"
Marcus smiled and reached for JW's glass, leaned forward and put it on the coffee table. Marcus climbed on top of JW putting his knees on the edge and his hands by JW's head, "Babe I have never been more impressed in my life than what you did today." Marcus lowered his lips to JW's and slipped his tongue into JW's mouth.
The two exchanged a passionate kiss when Marcus put his hands on JW's chest, "I am about to cum right now. You ready?"
JW nodded his head and ran his hands down Marcus chest, abs and to the top of Marcus shorts. Marcus smiled as he watched JW fumble with his short string and as JW finally untied the string he looked up into Marcus eyes and bit his lower lip.
Marcus laughed and pushed up off the couch, "Lets head into the bedroom, I have something I want you to do." Marcus put his hands on JW's chest and pushed himself up to his feet. JW followed Marcus into the bedroom and closed the door behind him.
Marcus put his hands on JW's shoulders, "Just strip down to your underwear."
JW pushed his shorts to the floor and kicked them off his feet and next to the door, "What next?"
Marcus laughed and ran his hands down JW's shoulders and arms, "Sit down on the bed."
JW lifted his eyebrow, "That's it?"
Marcus laughed and shook his head, "For now yes."
JW sat down on the end of the bed and leaned back putting his arms behind his back on the bed. Marcus stood there looking at JW's body for a few seconds before telling JW to crawl back on the bed and prop himself up on his elbows. JW laughed and crawled on his hands and knees towards the head of the bed and before he turned around he looked over his shoulder towards Marcus.
JW was now stretched out on the bed with his legs slightly spread and propped up on his elbows. JW was starting to talk when Marcus whispered, "Just be quiet and do what I say ok?"
JW nodded his head and quickly asked, "What's this about?"
Marcus frowns, "I want to stare at your fucking amazing body is that ok?" JW smirked and nodded his head.
JW felt ridiculous twisting and turning on the bed and holding simple poses for Marcus and was curious when this was going to stop and they were going to get down to business when Marcus said, "Ok hold that position for just a second."
Marcus walked over to his nightstand and grabbed his phone and held it up for JW to see, "I am going to take a photo of you and put it on my phone."
JW laughed, "Is that what this is about?"
Marcus smiles and lifted up his phone, "Just shut up ok and try and give me that smile."
JW tried not to laugh hard and it was obvious Marcus was getting angry after a few minutes of him not cooperating. Finally JW stopped teasing Marcus and held the requested position. Marcus looked at his phone screen one last time before taking the picture. JW was at a slight angle to the camera, his legs were crossed, abs flexed and his arms extended straight behind his back and his head slightly lifted staring up into the camera.
JW blinked his eyes as the phone flashed and he heard the sound of the shutter. Marcus looked at the photo for a few seconds before climbing into the bed and showing JW the photo he had just taken. Marcus watched JW closely as he looked at the photo. Marcus had to finally ask, "So what do you think?"
JW smiled and looked up to Marcus, "Hard to believe that is me. That was a really good picture, I wish I could take pictures like that."
Marcus smiled, "You could if you would actually use your phone for more than surfing for porn." JW rolled his eyes and Marcus sighed, "God damn your beautiful. Can I touch your body?"
JW looked to Marcus, "What do you mean?"
Marcus smiled and lowered his head for a kiss, "I think from this point on I need to have permission to even be in the same room with you because you're way out of my league now."
JW pulled his lips from Marcus started laughing, "You know how I feel and you never have to ask me something like that again."
Marcus slowly pushed JW down to his back, the two kept the lips locked in their kiss and Marcus climbed on top of JW and started to run his hands over JW's shoulders and chest. Marcus pulled his head up, "Your body is so hot. I mean you are literally on fire right now." JW shrugged and mimicked doing a bench press.
Marcus laughed and shook his head as he climbed down the bed to JW's feet and started to run his hands over JW's calves. Marcus slowly worked his way up JW's legs slowly massaging and kissing every single muscle he could find with his lips. Occasionally Marcus would make eye contact with JW who was staring down with a grin on his face. Marcus reached the bottom of JW's trunks and looked at the obvious bulge under the white cloth. There was a large wet spot at the end of JW's cock and Marcus took his lips to JW's still covered bulge.
JW leaned his head back, "Fuck yes, that is amazing." Marcus looked up to JW and took his lips to JW's covered shaft.
Marcus toyed with JW for a few minutes before finally lifting his head and helping JW take off the trunks and tossing them across the room. Marcus positioned himself again and it looked to JW that Marcus was about to go down on his throbbing cock when Marcus lifted his head and shook it, "Not just yet."
JW rolled his eyes and felt Marcus tongue slide over his abs, the feeling made him contract his stomach. Marcus slowly worked up JW's torso giving his upper body the same treatment as his legs. Marcus was at JW's neck and slowly took his lips to JW's, "You want to get fucked or are you going to fuck me?"
JW moaned, "I want to get fucked. It's what I want and its what I will always want."
Marcus nodded his head and slowly worked his tongue back down JW's chest and abs down to his throbbing cock. Just when JW thought he was finally going to feel Marcus mouth take his cock Marcus was pushing his legs up. Marcus was kneeling on the bed and had JW's ass on his chest with his hands spreading his eager ass. JW reached up and pulled his knees down as far as he could to completely give Marcus his ass.
JW moaned loudly as he felt Marcus's tongue work down his crack and into his hole. Marcus watched JW twitch and the sweat was starting to form on his chest and forehead. Marcus buried his face into JW's ass and worked his tongue around JW's hole. Several times Marcus had to grab around JW's legs and pull him up to his chest, JW could feel Marcus cock pulsing against his back.
Marcus rimmed JW for twenty minutes before JW was begging, "Give me your fingers, this is amazing but I want to get fucked."
Marcus worked his fingers into JW slowly, Marcus enjoying rimming JW as much if not more than actually penetrating him, but Marcus knew the position was hard on JW even if was convenient for eating his ass. Marcus poured a lot of lube into JW's small gaping hole before releasing him into the bed to give his back and neck a quick break. As Marcus repositioned on the bed it gave JW a few seconds to relax and Marcus sat back on his heels waiting for JW.
JW lifted his head, "How do you want me?"
Marcus smiled softly, "Grab your left knee and pull it to your right shoulder and then twist your hips a little so I can see your hole, but keep your shoulders on the bed." JW laughed and finally worked into the position. Marcus asked, "Is that ok for you?"
JW laughed and nodded his head, "We will find out after you get that cock in me."
Marcus laughed and poured three long streams of lube down his cock and went to pour more lube into JW's exposed ass. JW's hole flexed as the cold lube dripped into his ass and JW watched Marcus smile and then bite his lower lip. Marcus got into position and put his left leg in front of JW's leg and kept his right knee on the bed. Marcus grabbed his cock with his left hand and grabbed JW's right leg and pushed it up and back into JW's chest giving Marcus full access to JW's ass.
Marcus slowly entered JW, even though he was extremely tight it was obvious the only he was feeling no pain only ecstasy. A few pumps later Marcus had most of his cock inside, he could feel JW's ass clamping down on his cock but not fighting him. Marcus looked up to JW who was gasping, his eyes closed and a smile across his lips. Marcus slowly pushed his cock into JW until it was buried. Marcus leaned forward, "John look at me."
Marcus had to repeat it twice before JW opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him. Marcus smiled and soaked in JW's perfect body into his eyes until he looked into JW's blue eyes made him realize it was JW's heart that meant so much more to him. JW looked at Marcus confused and he smiled not wanting to hurt JW he asked, "Is this position good for you?"
JW nodded his head and gave a faint smile, "Babe I absolutely love this. This is a great position. Now give me your love."
Marcus nodded his head and slowly started to pump JW. The two held the position until JW gasped, "More lube."
Marcus let JW relax his body and straighten his back for a minute before Marcus pushed JW in the same position except this time JW's left knee was pushed across to his right shoulder. Marcus made sure JW had a lot of lube this time and he started to push his cock faster into JW. Marcus leaned forward and put his body weight into JW's left leg and leaned down for a kiss.
JW met Marcus lips and struggled to kiss Marcus between gasps. The two remained locked together, Marcus slowly pumping JW deep and thrusting his hips when possible. JW wrapped his right arm around the back of Marcus's head and held him down. When the two were not kissing they were staring into each other's eyes. Occasionally Marcus would catch a glimpse of JW wincing in pain and Marcus would quickly relax his strokes and wait for JW to nod his head.
Marcus felt JW tighten up under him several times but JW would moan and beg, "Don't stop, I have never felt this before so don't stop." Marcus would nod his head and continue to thrust into JW. Every few minutes the two would have to pause; Marcus and JW would immediately lock their lips together, take deep gasps for air as their body sweat dripped off their skin, their muscles tried to rest, their spit and hot breath mixed all while Marcus cock was pulsing JW's ass.
Marcus could feel he was about to cum and he took his lips from JW's and whispered, "I am about to cum."
JW nodded his head, "In me. I am not going to waste what we are experiencing right now."
Marcus smiled and he felt JW's body tighten and JW's ass clamp down are on his cock. It didn't take long and Marcus released his load into JW. The two held their kiss the entire time and as Marcus finally pumped out his last drop JW reached up and pulled Marcus head down until their foreheads were touching, "Just keep pumping me, don't stop yetÉ you can't stop yet." Marcus focused on his cock and slowly pushed his hips down into JW until his cock could not take it any more.
Marcus pushed up off JW and sat back on his heals. JW lay on his back, one arm draped just above his eyes. Marcus lowered his body next to JW's and JW put his head on Marcus shoulder, "How was that?"
Marcus sighed heavily and looked up into the ceiling, "That is the most passionate thing I have ever done with anyone."
JW was running his hands down Marcus chest and abs when Marcus shot up in the bed and looked at JW, "You didn't even get to cum?"
JW laughed, "Are you kidding me, look at the sheets." JW rolled over and pointed down at his abs which were covered in a sheen of fluids and then JW pointed at the bed. Marcus laughed, "That spot is six inches across!"
JW laughed, "And I am laying on the other one. I must have cum seven different times. I have never had sex like that before."
Marcus lay back down on the bed and put his head on JW's shoulder, "That was a lot more than sex that just happened."