“No it can’t.” He sealed his mouth back over those soft lips, pushing to be let back in. Green licked at him a little more, his humor evident, chuckling in his mouth.
“Wouldn’t you rather continue this in my room, in my bed, under the covers and warm?” Green said quietly.
Ruxs’ pelvis reacted to that suggestion all on its own. His cock was solid steel as he thrust forward. “Fuck.” He felt dizzy. Probably more so from his drunken state, but he was also drunk from Green’s kisses.
Green pushed until Ruxs was no longer pressing him into the wall. Jesus H. Christ. Green had to try to gather himself. He felt like a character in the Wizard of Oz. Everything was so simple one minute, his world in black and white. Then in rushes a storm, next thing you know he was being swirled and whipped in a million different directions and dropped down into an imaginary world of color and excitement. Ruxs was so wonderful in his eyes. Full of magic and power. Green felt so alive when he’d been yanked up to his feet, pushed up against a wall and kissed like he’d never been kissed before. Ruxs growling and biting at him, all because he didn’t like him smelling like someone else. It was hot and erotic. He hated that Ruxs felt so insignificant. His mom always did a head job on him. He’d leave her feeling worthless and pathetic and Green was fucking over it. He was going to make that bitch pay for doing this to him.
Green wanted nothing more right now than to get Ruxs in his bed and show him that he was far from nothing special to him. He was everything. But first he had to find out exactly what happened tonight. Ruxs had come to him drunk and crazed. He needed to make sure that there wasn’t damage control to do before any word got back to their lieutenants.
He held Ruxs’ hand and led him to the master bath off his bedroom. Ruxs sat on the toilet lid while Green got out the first aid kit. “Start talkin’”
While Green was pulling supplies out of his medicine cabinet, Ruxs got up and came up behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist and pressing his still hard cock into his ass. Green closed his eyes. He didn’t even want to think of how long it’d been since he’d been filled so full the burn turned to ecstasy.
“I don’t want to talk about that. I can think of so many other things we could do,” Ruxs mumbled against the back of his neck.
Green turned around, ignoring the ache in his own balls and the clenching of his ass. He pointed at the toilet lid. “Sit and talk. Now.”
Ruxs dropped back down and started with what happened as soon as he got to his mom’s. Green worked carefully on cleaning up his cuts, trying hard not to curse and throw something the further Ruxs got in his re-telling of the evening’s horrors. Fuckin bitch. Replayed in his head over and over. When Ruxs finally got to the part where his mom was getting ready to bash his head in with a solid glass ashtray, his voice had changed. Green threw away the bloody gauze and put the peroxide and bacitracin back in the cabinet.
“Am I done?” Ruxs whispered, his chin resting on his chest.
“Yes.” Green was done patching him up. He really didn’t know what to say to make this better. There were just no words invented. How do you console someone whose mom tried to kill them over drugs? All that Ruxs had done for her. Green just stood close to Ruxs, letting him know he was there. After a story like that, needless to say the sexual mood had been killed.
“I’m going to shower,” Ruxs murmured, getting up and walking past him.
Green heard his door close and after a few minutes the shower in guest bath was running. He pulled off his own clothes, needing to shower himself. When Ruxs came back, he didn’t want to still have Cynthia’s perfume on him. He did his business in the bathroom and bathed quickly. With a towel wrapped around him he went to his nightstand and picked up his phone. He called their office. It was late but Ronowski and a couple other detectives were usually there over night. As soon as Ro picked up the phone, Green told him everything that happened. He needed Ro to double-check the police report filed and find out exactly what Ruxs’ mom was being charged with and which DA had been assigned to the case. His partner would want those answers in the morning.
Green put on a pair of black boxer briefs and settled into his bed. His television the only light in the dark room. It’d been over an hour and Ruxs hadn’t come back to him. He was just getting ready to get up in search for him when he saw his door opening slowly. Green raised up on one elbow, watching his partner. He had on a pair of plaid cotton pajama pants, bare feet, and no shirt. His hair was wet from the top of his head to his broad chest. Again, Green was mesmerized by the sexy, silky hair spread across those defined muscles. Ruxs looked unsure as he inched slowly towards him.