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Chapter Twenty-three
Rey Curtis sheepishly entered his apartment. "Babe," he called out as he pushed the door closed with his elbow, one hand grasping a large bouquet of flowers, the other a small wrapped box. He'd felt damned guilty this morning after leaving Salazar's bed so he made the extra effort for his wife, but actually more to clear his conscience. "Honey," he called again walking through the living room to glance into the kitchen.
"Rey," his wife walked from the hall leading to the bed rooms. "How was....." she glanced at the flowers and gift, "what are these for?" She half frowned, half smiled.
Rey moved to her and preferred the flowers and box. "For you baby," he kissed her lightly on the lips. "I've been working so hard," working Salazar's ass so hard! "And you've been so understanding that I felt a little neglectful and thought you deserved something special for being so special."
She took the flowers from his hand and lifted them to her nose. "Lovely," she beamed.
"Not as lovely as you babe," Rey murmured as he kissed her on the lips a bit more appropriately for a husband and wife.
At that exact moment Salazar was walking door to his apartment. He'd just taken a shower and was really pumped up after spending the night with Rey. When he heard the rap against his door heard simply wrapped a towel around his waist and went to answer it. As he walked, his butt irritated him a little, but that was to be expected after Rey's big cock drilling him the night before.
Salazar pulled the door but didn't undo the chain. He peered at a delivery man holding a bouquet of flowers.
"You a Mister Salazar?" The delivery man slurred in a rather unemotional bored monotone.
"Yeah," Salazar frowned a bit. Flowers? Who the hell would send him flowers?
"These are for you." The man indicated the bouquet.
"Yeah," Salazar shrugged, "ok. Just a minute." He pushed the door closed and undid the chain before pulling the door open again.
"I need a signature," the man preferred a clipboard with pen.
"Sure," Salazar grabbed the clipboard and signed on the appropriate line before giving it back to the man.
"Thanks," the man said handing Salazar the flowers.
Salazar took the bouquet and started to move back into the apartment.
"Enjoy the flowers lover boy," the delivery man chuckled as he began to move down the stairs of the building.
Salazar rolled his eyes and shut his door. He looked at the flowers a bit dumbly. He noted a card and withdrew it. He recognized Rey's penman ship instantly.
"Babe," Salazar recited the note aloud, "I'm not sure what dudes give one another when they're lovers so I thought I'd try flowers." Salazar felt a bit weird receiving flowers but a bit excited because they were from Rey. He continued reading the note out loud. "Can't tell you enough what you mean to me. What last night meant. I think that this a the start of one fantastic thing. Baby, you're all mine. Rey." Salazar's dick began to stir and the possessive message. Damn! He couldn't wait to see Rey already!
Olivia Benson was seated at a table at a diner not far from the SVU precinct. She really couldn't imagine why the woman had called earlier asking to meet Olivia for lunch. It wasn't as if she and Olivia were all that close.
"Hello Olivia." As if conjured up by Olivia's thoughts Kathy Stabler pulled out one of the free chairs and slid down opposite of Olivia.
"Hi Kathy," Olivia greeted. "I just happened to have a bit of extra time for lunch so it was really no problem. I was just surprised by the invite this morning."
Kathy smiled. "I just figured that it had been a while and would be a good time to catch up," Kathy hedged.
Olivia gave Kathy a curious look. "Kathy, you and I have never been that friendly."
Kathy looked at the menu awkwardly. Olivia sighed and followed suite, allowing her the opportunity to get to the point when Kathy felt comfortable.
A waiter approached and took the two women's orders. As he returned to the kitchen, Olivia took a sip of her water, waiting for Kathy to begin.
"Olivia,"Kathy said abruptly, "I'm sure that you're well aware of my separation from Eliott."
"He has told me a little," she conceded carefully, "but we have been trying to limit our conversations to precinct matters lately."
"Yes," Kathy shifted in her seat, "well, I suppose that you're also aware that the separation was my decision and that I've been pressing for a divorce."
Olivia frowned. "Have you changed your mind....about the divorce?"
"No," Kathy affirmed. "It's just Eliott and this friend of his, Brian."
Olivia wasn't exactly sure if Kathy knew that Eliot and Brian were now lovers. "Eliott and Brian have become close," Olivia vaguely conceded.
"I'm just not sure if this is right for Eliott," Kathy frowned.
"Kathy," Olivia ventured, "I'm not quite sure I understand. From the little Eliott has shared with me, he's indicated that you've been urging him to get on with his life just as you have."
"I do want Eliott to move on," Kathy emphasized. Kathy inhaled sharply.
"Olivia," she confided. "I think that Eliott and this Brian are....are lovers."
Olivia pursed her lips and nodded. "And you disapprove?"
"Not exactly," Kathy defended, "I have absolutely no problem with anyone gay, but...." she looked down at the table top awkwardly.
"But..." Olivia prompted.
"It's Nicky," Kathy finally conceded.
"Nicky?" Olivia frowned. What did Kathy and Eliott's son have to do with......Ah. Suddenly Olivia began to understand.
"I'm not sure I feel comfortable with Nicky spending weekends with Eliott with Brian involved in the picture."
"Kathy," Olivia sighed. "Don't you think that this is something that you should be discussing with Eliott?"
"Yes....No," Kathy frowned. "I'm not sure if he'd understand."
"I'm not sure I understand," Olivia offered flatly.
"No," Kathy hedged, "I didn't think that you would."
Olivia bristled a bit, but genuinely believed that Kathy hadn't meant the comment to be insulting.
"If I were to talk with him about it, he'd get defensive."
Rightly so, but Olivia kept this thought to herself.
"I...I thought if you were to talk to him about it....."
Olivia shook her head, "Kathy I don't think...."
"Please Olivia," Kathy beseeched, "I couldn't think of anyone else to turn to."
Olivia shook her head again. "Kathy..."
"At least think about it," Kathy pressed, "please!"
Olivia hesitated. "Just let me think about it, ok?"
Detective Dan Green enter the unfamiliar precinct a bit lost. He looked around at the unknown faces milling about at work and frowned. He wasn't exactly sure where he was supposed to go.
Dt. Eames happened to look up at Green coincidentally and registered his lost look. "Excuse me," she offered. "Can I help you with something?"
"Yeah," Green smiled at the perky red head. "I'm Lt. Dan Green from Upper Manhattan. I'm looking for Captain Deakins
"Ah," Eames smiled. "The office over there."
Green followed her gaze and hand gesture to the office on the far end of the room.
"Thanks," he nodded with a grin before sauntering toward Deakins' office.
Eames watched him a few moments with a curious grin across her lips. She suspected that Deakins had found a new 'friend' since Ron Carver's promotion.
Green lifted an arm and rapped his fist lightly against the door.
"Come on in," Deakins voice answered.
Green entered the office and lightly closer the door behind him. Deakins was seated behind his desk going through a file.
"I heard that you requested my cooperation with a case," he offered with a sly grin.
Deakins lifted his gaze abruptly and his gaze traveled Green's muscular form. He slowly smiled. "A very important case," he nodded as he rose from his chair and walked around the desk to draw the blinds closed on the glass window overlooking main precinct room as well as lock the door.
Green walked around the office absently, gazing at a few of the pictures and awards hung on the wall.
"I'm glad you came. I wasn't sure you'd come."
Green turned to him and broadly grinned. "Why?" I think that you gave me more than enough incentive.....the other day."
Deakins smiled, licking his lower lip at the memory of the man's big black cock shoved up his ass.
Green looked down at the desktop strewn with papers and files. He lifted his gaze again to Deakins. "Lets see that creamy ass," he roughly ordered.
Deakins complied with a smug grin, yanking his belt open and loose before tugging the button fly and lowering the zip of his slacks.
"Turn around," Green instructed, leaning back against the desk top. "Give me a show." He chuckled, "make me want to fuck that ass."
Deakins turned and slowly lowered his slacks bending and twitching his ass a bit as he pooled the slacks at his feet on the floor. Deakins tight ass was contoured beneath his white BVDs. Deakins next reached back and hooked each of his thumbs under the elastic band of his tighty whities and slowly pushed them low. As he did, his creamy flesh was exposed bit by bit and he palmed each of his bubbly cheeks with his hands until the BVDs were now twisted low upon his upper thighs.
"Nice," Green murmured, his burning into Deakins' hot ass.
Deakins bent forward, pushing his bare ass out as he pushed the shorts down his legs and stepping out of them. Green tugged at his own fly, pulling his slacks open. He grinned lasciviously as he pulled his semi-hard cock free and stroked it once to full staff before walking toward Deakins and his tight ass.
Deakins ran one hand along the crack of his ass, teasing the hunky cop. He pulled at his butt cheeks and exposed his hot quim. Green's hot shaft was like a magnet drawing closer. Green stopped directly behind Deakins and pushed the Captain up against one of the man's gray filing cabinets.
"Wouldn't want to mess up all of that paper work on the desk," he hissed, nudging his pulsing shaft head against Deakins quivering ring, "would we now?"
Deakins lifted his arms and rested them up across the metal surface, gripping the back of the filing cabinet.
Green spit in the palm of one hand and slicked up his veiny shaft. "Let's give this pretty little ass what it wants." Green gripped the base of his cock and roughly thrust his hips, forcing his thick shaft through the muscular breach, sliding all the way home.
"Ughhhhhhhhhhhm," Deakins released in a heavy grunt as the cop's entire shaft burrowed deep in his chute.
"Yeahhhhhhhh," Green huffed, working his hips against Deakins butt cheeks. "Mmmmm," his cock pulsed against the slick convulsing rectum walls. "Tight as I remembered," he murmured, digging his fingers into the flesh at Deakins' hips. "Ready for some police brutality," he chuckled lowly.
"Yeah officer," Deakins grinned and gyrated his hips, convulsing his rectum muscles more tightly around Green throbbing rod. "Drill my ass."
"Oh," Green assured dragging his hips back causing his cock to slightly pull from Deakins' pink muscle ring. "You're gonna be rawwwwwww," Green slammed harder against Deakins.
The Captain huffed as he worked his rectum around the pulsing shaft. "You're....so....damn......big," he marveled between heavy breaths.
"Hmmm mmmm baby," Green rocked back slowly again, watching Deakins ass lips stretched back puckered around his glistening shaft.
"Bring it home," Deakins pushed his butt back.
"Home to daddyyyyyyyyyyyy," Green thrust forward setting a steady rhythm as his slowly drilled his cock in and out of Deakins hot hole. With each withdrawal Deakins whimpered from the emptiness but with each slamming forward push, he grunted loudly and gritted his teeth, feeling the thick shaft fill him tightly. His rectum noting every vein on the shaft.
"Yeah," Green increased the tempo, his balls loudly smacking into Deakins' heavy sack. He dug his gingers deeper into Deakins' hip flesh. Deakins gripped the filing cabinet a bit tight. "Oh yeahhhh," Green pumped harder and faster, the tight chute twisting around his throbbing rob. Deakins gyrated his hips back, pressing hard against the cop's pelvis.
"Fuckin' tight asssss," Green pummeled his hips and thighs faster. Deakins knees banged against the front of the filing cabinet. The Captain lifted a hand and clenched his teeth around his balled fist to prevent from moaning out load, alerting the precinct to what was going on behind the closed blinds.
"Uh hunhhhhhhhh," Green jack hammered the creamy ass, the ring puffed pink with blood clinging to his shaft.
"Mnph," Deakins grunted against the fist wedged in his mouth.
"Workin'....this...ass...goodddddddd," Green thrust harder and deeper. The slickness of the Captains' tunnel walls eliciting a warm friction through both of their bodies. Their balls slammed together in a steady rhythm. Green's thighs roughly ground against Deakins butt cheeks.
"Mmmmmm," Deakins whimpered.
"You want it baby?" Green gritted his teeth and rocked harder, his thighs slapping loudly now against Deakins sweat covered glutes.
"Mnmph hmnph," Deakins tried to articulate, his own cock hard, pressed between his flat stomach and the cold metal drawer. His piss slit was dribbling pre-cum down his enflamed shaft and the gray metal.
"Yeah," Green huffed and gritted as his body exerted force with each filling stroke. "I'm gonna give you wanttttttt."
The men moved in a sinewy motion, ass clutched around hard throbbing cock. Green's pre-cum was slickening Deakins chute allowing the pulsing shaft to inch deeper with each thrust. Perspiration began to sheen on both men. Their balls tingled from the rush.
"Tight.....white....pussy.....loves.....this.....big.....black....cockkk kkkkkkk." Green chanted with each deep thrust. His balls were boiling.
Deakins was nearly gasping for breath as the shaft impaled and pummeled his tight chute raw. His cock was leaking pre-cum like a faucet. His own balls were churning. He wanted Green's load so damn bad!
"Gettin' close.....bitch," Green growled, pumping hard and fast. Deakins chute and ass ring clung tightly throughout the ride. Green appreciated that Deakins was a good little fuck boi.
Deakins balls twisted and his cock jerked between the flesh of his stomach and the metal. His bulbous head ballooned. "Armphhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Deakins bit hard into his fist as his balls forced cum up his tingling shaft expelling it with a rush from his burning piss slit.
"Shoot...it....bitch," Green hissed, feeling his back tense a bit.
Deakins winced as the spoog forced its way free from his enflamed cock. The cum coated his cock like shellac while it formed a sticky sheen against the metal drawers. "Mnmphhhhhhhhhhh," he whined, his thighs and back tensing stiffly.
Green's legs tensed. His balls pinched and twisted. "Here.....it.....comes.......babyyyyyy," Green growled throwing his head back. His body racked with whipcord tension as his balls exploded. His shaft pulsed savagely as the cum rushed through it. Deakins felt every pulse and when Green's cock head flared violently. He clamped hard around the spewing shaft. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Green gritted through clenched teeth as the spoog rocketed from his piss slit flooding Deakins suctioning chute.
"Mmmmm hmmmmmm," Deakins hummed as his own cock expelled the last few uncomfortable shots of cum while the warmth of Green's cum flooded him to extreme.
"Oh yeah," Green hauled Deakins by the hips closer to his pelvis, grinding roughly against the enflamed glutes of Deakins. Green grunted a bit as his cock roughly expelled the river of seed.
Deakins' sloshed with the overflowing spoog. It seemed out between his ass lips and ran in rivulets down his sore ass. Deakins slowly lowered the fist from his mouth and expelled a heavy breath. "Shit," he marveled between deep breaths and chuckles.
"Shit yeah," Green began to breath regularly as the last spittles of spoog spurted from his piss slit. He inhaled sharply and expelled the rush of breath in exhaustion. "Looks like we broke," he gently patted Deakins ass cheek, "this case.".
to be continued....