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Chapter Twenty-Eight
Dt. Hector Salazar was naked sitting back against the head board of his bed. His legs were pulled up and spread a bit as he worked his hard cock in one hand and with the other burrowed a large dildo up his butt.
"Reyyyyy," he moaned as he twisted the dildo further between his purse pink lips. "Fuck me babe!"
The shrill of the bed side phone broke his revere and he glanced at the appliance irritably. He wanted...no, needed to get off! He nearly ignored it but then realized that it could be Rey. He stilled the dildo between his clenched butt cheeks and swiped up the phone.
"Yeah," he murmured into the receiver.
"Babe," Rey's low voice carried through the line.
Salazar's hard cock bobbed a bit higher in the air at the sound of his lover's voice.
"Rey," Salazar murmured warmly. "How's your daughter?"
"Ok," Rey replied. "She had a pretty bad fever but she's doin' better."
"Good," Salazar nodded. "How are you holdin' up?"
Rey chuckled and spoke more softly. "Wishing I was holding my big cock up that tight ass."
Salazar chuckled. "Me too."
Rey Curtis was on his cell phone a bit away from the emergency waiting area of the hospital. He glanced quickly over his shoulder toward his wife speaking with the attendant doctor.
"Can't make it back tonight," he revealed unnecessarily.
Salazar's voice came through the cell. "I didn't think you would."
"I want to," he reassured more for himself. "But family duty..."
"Babe," Salazar murmured warmly, "don't sweat it. I understand."
Rey sighed. This situation wasn't going as easily as he'd initially hoped. He needed to work to make it better.
"You need to be with your daughter," Salazar urged.
"Yeah," Rey looked to his wife again. "I'll make it up to you babe; promise."
"I know," Salazar inhaled sharply at the thought of just how Rey would make it up to him.
Rey's wife moved from the doctor and looked his way.
"Listen," Rey said quickly as she began to walk toward him, "I've got to go. I'll be in touch."
"Love you dude," Salazar gushed in conclusion.
"Me too," Rey switched off the phone and turned to his wife now stopping at his side.
Elliot Stabler and Brian Cassidy were nude, spooned together in the large double bed of Stabler's bedroom. Stabler's spent cock was still inside of Cassidy's well fucked hole. Neither was sleeping despite attempting to sleep several minutes ago. Eliot moved an arm across one side of Brian's ribcage and drew lazy circles around one of Cassidy's nips with the tip of one finger.
Cassidy smiled and nudged his butt back against Stabler's pelvis. "`Everything alright with Olivia?" He broke the silence with his thoughts. Elliot had barely said a word since returning from his talk with Olivia.
"Yeah," Elliot's warm breath fanned Cassidy's shoulder blade. "Just shop talk."
"Oh," Cassidy decided not to press the issue further. If there was something more to it or more on Elliot's mind he would tell Brian.
"Don't worry babe," Elliot murmured as he rubbed his lips along the plane of Brian's exposed shoulder blade.
"Ok," Cassidy replied.
"Listen," Elliot drew up one leg and moved it across Cassidy's thigh and hip possessively pinning Cassidy to him-as if his cock up Cassidy's hot ass wasn't enough of a connection. "Tomorrow I'm going to phone Kathy and try to work out some type of visitation agreement over my kids."
Cassidy nodded. "I think that's a great idea. I've always liked the kids. Isn't Dickie playing football now?"
"Listen," Elliot frowned and ventured cautiously. "I need to ease the kids into our situation gently so maybe it would be a good idea if you were out doing other things the first time they came by."
Cassidy chewed his lower lip in thought. "Sure," he reasoned that dropping a male lover on his kids would be a pretty heavy thing. "I understand."
Elliot grinned a bit, more at ease. "But listen," he affirmed. "You will get to know them. They will know that you're an important part of my life now," despite Kathy and her ludicrous insinuations.
"No sweat babe," Cassidy sighed pressing back against completely against Elliot's hard rugged form. "What makes you happy makes me happy."
"You're too agreeable," Elliot chided. "Just remember," Elliot affirmed, "you make me happy."
Cassidy wiggled his butt back against Elliot's pelvis, releasing a tired sigh.
"Did I wear you out babe?" Elliot grinned, pressing his hips more firmly against Cassidy's smooth cheeks.
"Always stud," Cassidy chuckled.
Elliot chuckled again and swatted a hand against the slope of one bubble cheek. "Let's get some sleep, smart ass."
"Sounds good to me," Cassidy snuggled back against Stabler's solid form.
Despite Brian's repose, Elliot doubted that he'd sleep well. Putting Hawk in his place was equally paramount as getting Kathy to be a bit more reasonable where Dickie and Brian were concerned.
At the hospital, Rey and his wife were relieved to be informed that their daughter's fever had subsided and that she'd be ok. A bit more relaxed, Rey couldn't help but let his mind slip back to Salazar and his hot ass.
As if reading her husband's mind, his wife spoke up unexpectedly. "You know Rey," she smiled, "before all of this stuff tonight I was thinking that it might be a good idea to invite Hector over one night."
Rey nearly choked. "Yeah?"
"Well since the two of you have gotten so close," she innocently explained, "I thought it would be nice."
Rey released a heavy sigh, they were so close that his cock felt at home up Hector's tight ass! "Sure," she agreed.
"Maybe we could invite Hector's girl as well," she smiled, "make it sort of a double date. That is if he's seeing some one."
"He's pretty heavily involved actually," Rey vaguely supplied.
"Well then you should mention it too him some time."
"Uh, yeah," Rey forced a smile, "sure."
Rey was relieved when a nurse approached them and indicated that they could see their daughter.
Brian Cassidy slept soundly while Elliot Stabler was still wide awake. After a moment of attempting to clear his mind in order to relax, Elliot extricated himself from Cassidy's side and quietly rolled up off of the bed. With a resigned sigh he walked to one of the dressers and snatched up his cell phone. Glancing briefly at Brian's still form, Elliot quietly entered the master bath and closed the door behind him.
He leaned back against the sink and pressed the button that automatically dialed Kathy's number from memory. The connection rang a few times before Kathy's tired voice carried through the connection.
"Hello?" She queried.
"Still awake," Elliot muttered with sour humor.
"Eliott," Kathy sounded surprised by his call. Elliot's nostrils flared in irritation. She honestly hadn't expected not to hear from him after putting the bug in Olivia's ear. "I called to talk about the kids," he replied. "Well couldn't that have waited until tomorrow?" She was really working his last nerve. "Olivia stopped by earlier." "Oh," Kathy's attention perked up. Obviously, derided Elliot. "We talked about Dickie," Elliot tried to hold back a sarcastic chuckle. "Or rather, we talked about your concerns where Dickie was concerned." "Elliot..." Kathy almost sounded contrite. "Honestly Kathy," Elliot mumbled more irritably, "I'm surprised at you. You were the one who had all of the gay friends and insisted that I be more tolerant." "Yes, well," she was embarrassed-good, Elliot thought. "It's a bit more close to home now," she continued. "Oh, so now you're afraid that I'll pounce on my own son," Elliot jeered. "Of course not," Kathy was indignant. "Besides, you're obviously...bi," she had more trouble saying it out loud than Elliot had. "Pedophiles are heterosexual men." "Exactly Kathy," Elliot stressed in a reproving tone. "Just remember that in regard to Brian as well." "Elliot," Kathy spoke bitterly, "just because you work for SVU and deal with those types of situations doesn't alleviate a mother's fears. "Well rest assured," he bit out, "that I've ensured that Brian won't be around if you allow me to see them." "Of course you can see them," Kathy bit back with equal force. "You're their father." "Well you certainly gave Olivia room for doubt after talking with her," if she was going to be difficult than she deserved to squirm under a reminders of her own words. "Elliot..." "You've gotten your way," Elliot interjected rudely. `When can I see the kids?" "You're putting me on the spot Elliot." She sounded really irritated. Good, it somewhat relieved Elliot's own rancor. "Just returning the favor, Kath," he replied sarcastically. "Damn! This weekend," she snapped, "ok?" "Fine," Elliot curtly spoke and then cut the connection without the benefit of salutation or cordiality.
Captain Jamie Deakins exited the door from the stairwell and entered the precinct's parking garage. Crossing the lot, he was unaware of the intense gaze upon him as he approached his car. Extricating his keys from one of his trouser pockets, Deakins pressed the button on the key ring to unlock the automatic doors.
"Heading home?"
Deakins turned as Dt. Mike Sandoval revealed himself from a shadowed corner near Deakins' car. Sandoval gave Deakins a cocky grin as he walked to the Captain.
"Yes," Deakins turned his profile to the Latin cop to control the urge to gaze at the hefty package outlined in the crotch of the Latin cop's jeans. "I thought you did the same a while ago."
Sandoval tilted his head upward a bit in confidence. "I thought that their might be a reason to hang around a bit longer."
"Oh," Deakins toyed with the key ring in his hand nervously. "I can't imagine what that might be."
"Can't you?" Sandoval stepped closer. The two men were only a hand span apart. Deakins still refused to look fully on the hunky Latin cop.
"No I can't." Deakins looked at his wristwatch. "It's pretty late..."
Sandoval roughly took hold of the Captain's waist and turned the man to face him. Deakins blinked in surprise while Sandoval leaned heavily against the Captain, pinning him against the side of the car.
"I think that you do know what exactly I'm talking about." The Latin cop's breath was warm against Deakins' face and the Captain frowned at the way the man's hands upon his hips slipped low and back to gently massage his butt cheeks. Sandoval pressed his pelvis and hips hard against Deakins'. He wanted the Captain to feel his boner and he wasn't surprised to feel Deakins' reciprocating hard-on.
"This...this...is rather...inappropriate," Deakins spluttered trying to maintain an aloof stance despite the tantalizing Latin hard-on pressed against his own.
"Always the professional?" Sandoval queried in humor. "Just what does it talk to loosen that stiff collar?"
Their faces were so close. Deakins wanted to look away but the intense gaze of Sandoval's chocolate brown eyes held him still.
"Are you...always...this...forward with your...superiors?" Christ! He couldn't even speak clearly. The damn Latin cop was just too God damned sexy!
"Only when I want something," Sandoval murmured as his face moved closer. When his lips moved against Deakins, the Captain inhaled sharply. Sandoval ran the tip of his tongue along the compressed line of Deakins closed lips. Deakins throat muscles tensed as Sandoval moved his face and rubbed his hard chiseled cheek against the Captain's as Sandoval murmured within his ear. "What do you want?"
"I...I want...you..."
"Of course you do," Sandoval chuckled deep within his throat, cutting off Deakins words. "You want me to fuck this pretty little ass, don't you?" Sandoval's hands kneaded Deakins' butt cheeks a bit more roughly.
"I...can't," Deakins closed his eyes trying to picture something that would dissuade the response of his body to the hot cop.
"You can," Sandoval licked the strong column of Deakins' throat, "and you will."
Sandoval moved his hands back around Deakins' waist to tug at the Captain's belt and fly. When the Captain offered no resistance, Sandoval undid the buckle and button fly and pushed the pants down a bit along the Captain's lightly haired legs. The Captain's white BVDs were strained by his raging boner. Sandoval rubbed a palm along the throbbing flesh merely separated from his own flesh by the thin white cotton material.
"Now," Sandoval abruptly turned the Captain and pressed him back against the car, "let's see this hot little ass."
Deakins cheeks flushed and he sprawled his arms out atop the car top. Feeling Sandoval's hands grip and tug at the elastic waist band of his briefs, the Captain balled his fists and expelled a heavy breath.
Sandoval smiled appreciatively as he lowered the band down over the Captain's tight bubble butt. "I knew that it was perfect," he hissed as pushed the briefs low to join the slacks at Deakins' thighs. "Just right for fucking," he licked his lower lip.
Sandoval released his hold upon Deakins and moved a bit so that he could open the button fly of his own pants. Deakins remained pressed against the car earning a nod of approval from Sandoval. He lowered his gaze to Deakins' upturned round pale cheeks and roughly popped open his fly. His hot hard brown cock sprung free and arched upward in the cool night air. He stroked his cock a bit with one hand while running his other hand over Deakins' perfect mounds of fuck flesh.
Deakins throat was dry. The blood was pounding within the Captain's ears as he waited for the inevitable. Reason told him to stop what was about to happen but his own raging hormones wanted to feel that hot beautiful cock buried deep within his ass. Deakins wiggled his butt as he felt Sandoval's fingers sink between his mounds of flesh.
Sandoval traced his finger tips along the deep cleave of the Captain's perfect ass. A light circle of fair hair surrounded the quivering quim as Sandoval traced the pulsing bud. Gently working a finger between the crinkled muscular ring, the Latin cop was pleased when the Captain clenched his muscles a bit and helped suck up the finger. As the finger worked deeper within the clenching molten chute, Sandoval's free pulsing shaft began to drizzle pre-cum.
Watching the tableau unfolding safely from the interior of his car, Mike Logan bitterly gripped the steering wheel and cursed the bastard Sandoval for preferring the Captain over him. It was bullshit that the Latin hunk was going to give the straight laced uptight Captain what he would willingly take at a moment's notice.
There was a part of Logan who wanted to intrude on them by flashing the car headlights or blaring the car horn. Instead he merely silently watched seething with envy. Logan could just about have anyone he wanted, but right now he wanted the hunky Sandoval. Fuck the bastard! Logan grimaced as he watched Sandoval do just that to the Captain.
Sandoval extricated his finger and Deakins winced a bit in disappointment. He glanced back over his shoulder and met Sandoval's gaze just as he released a wad of spit from his lips to one palm and began to slick up his meaty cock.
"Don't worry baby," Sandoval cooed, "you're going to get what you want."
Sandoval stepped close, gripping the base of his cock while nudging his glistening cock head against the valley of butt flesh. "Daddy is going to slide home," he murmured as he tensed his muscular legs and nudged a bit harder, burrowing the firery cap against the twitching anxious pink ring.
Deakins lightly nodded his head and swung his gaze forward again as his finger tips dug into his palms. He spread his legs a bit further apart, opening his ass lips a bit in invitation. Fuck reason! He wanted to be fucked!
Sandoval worked his hips a bit, gently nudging deeper against the tight hole before roughly gripping Deakins' hips and shoving forward smashing both of their bodies against the side of the car and his cock deep within the clenching suctioning chute.
Deakins grunted roughly at the filling intrusion to his ass. He panted a bit as he worked his rectum muscles to hold the pulsing shaft within. His own cock was pressed up between his flat stomach and the car door window.
Sandoval ground his hips against Deakins ass as his cock pulsed against the hot soft walls of Deakins chute. He held his shaft deep within and pulled both of the bodies back a bit from the car so that he could snake one hand up the front of the Captains' shirt to roughly pinch and twist one stubby nipple. With his other hand, he gently clasped the front of Deakins throat and jaw, running his thumb across Deakins' lower lip.
Deakins remained silent, merely licking Sandoval's thumb and pushing his butt back urging the Latino to plunder his ass.
"Ok baby," Sandoval chuckled, "Ok baby." He sneered a bit in sexual confidence. "Get ready to rock and roll."
Sandoval twitched Deakins' other nip as he rolled his hips back and all but his cock head snaked from Deakins' stretched puckered ass lips.
"Ughhhh," Deakins grunted as Sandoval slammed forward and his cock slithered back deep. Their two bodies banged against the car, but Sandoval withdrew again and thrust forward with equal force, actually jarring the automobile.
Soon the two men were at a heavy gyrating rhythm, Deakins legs spreading wider and Sandoval's cock reaming deeper. The two men grunted in unison.
Deakins' thighs and knees banged into the car door. Sandoval's low hanging balls slapped against Deakins own nut sack.
"Yeahhhhhhh," Deakins hissed from between clenched teeth as he banging his fists against the top of his car.
"Fuck yeahhhhhhh," Sandoval growled as he thrust harder. "Fuckin' take it!"
The two cops' sinewy bodies moved together in a sensual hard rhythm as Sandoval pumped hard cock deep within Deakins tight chute.
Deakins' hole was a quivering electrifying nerve endings as the meaty Latin cop seemed to rip him open.
Sandoval lowered the hand beneath Deakins' shirt to press against the Captain's flat stomach and haul him closer. Deakins cock was smearing a web of cock spittle across the window glass. Sandoval's knuckles tickling the rim of his cock head as the Latino held on to his stomach.
Sandoval ground his teeth and pumped harder and faster. Sweat glistened from his thighs and clenching butt cheeks from his rough ministrations. The muscles knotted and pulsed within Sandoval's legs as he pounded butt harder.
Deakins bit his lower lip at the sensations Sandoval's cock massaged through his fuck hole. Sandoval thrust his thumb between Deakins' lips and teeth and the Captain sucked the digit in response.
Sandoval's balls were churning. He was going to breed that ass, he was going to feed the hole buckets of spoog.
Deakins was panting over the thumb his licked and suckled. His balls were tingling. He was going to shoot! His balls drew up, his cock spasmed against the slick cool glass.
"Mnmphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he murmured around the thrusting thumb between his lips as his cock spewed rivers of cum against the car door window. It smeared as his cock twitched and moved under his orgasm and the rough movements of Sandoval atop him.
"Oooooo yeah baby," Sandoval huffed feeling the spoog smear against the hand firmly over Deakins' stomach. "Get ready baby," the Latino warned as he felt his own nut sack twist and pinch. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh," he rocked forward a bit as his cock spasmed between the walls of slick pussy chute. "Ughhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandoval grunted as his cock spurted a wave of thick stick spoog deep within Deakins clenching sucking cop pussy. "Arghhhhhhhhhhh," he growled as a second volcanic wave rushed through his shaft and flooded the drowning man hole.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Deakins mewled like a cat at the warm seed sloshed within his hole from the throbbing jerking pole buried deep.
"Nice," Sandoval wheezed as the last jets were wrought from his raw sensitive shaft. "Real nice," he breathed in deeply and maintained the form hold up Deakins' body.
Although Deakins enjoyed the feeling of his body held close against his hunky professional underling, he knew their hot fuck had to be a one time thing.
Logan couldn't stand watching any longer. He twisted the key in the ignition and revved the engine.
Deakins and Sandoval tensed at the abrupt sound of the car engine. Wheels squealed as a car peeled past them to the ramp leading up to the city streets.
The Captain shook his head in abject shame. "Shit," he murmured low, "Logan."
Hearing the name of the automobile driver's suspected name slip from the Captain's lips, Sandoval grinned in twisted humor. Good! Let the bitter queen Logan know just who Sandoval really wanted! Logan's worn out ass couldn't compare to the sexy Captains' hot quim that certainly felt like a perfect fit. Yeah, Sandoval marveled, he and Deakins were going to have a good time over the fore seeable future. The Captain was his now!
To be continued...