Here Comes Trouble (Nothing Special 3)

“Horny fucker,” Ruxs hissed back.

“You started it.” Green moaned, worming his hand between them to cup Ruxs’ swelling dick.

“Ahhh, fuck. We gotta stop. Work. Need to go to work,” Ruxs said breathlessly.

He felt like a king. Green was looking at him like he could throw him on the cold floor right now and spread his legs wide for him, all he had to do was say to. Ruxs slapped his ass hard and Green moaned like the hot slut he was. A woman probably would’ve complained about him slapping their ass that hard, but his man begged for more. Holy shit! Ruxs was beyond excited. He couldn’t wait to get back home to explore more. “What do you have planned to do tonight?” Ruxs said on a huff. Burying his nose in that stimulating scent at the base of Green’s neck.

“I plan to do you tonight,” Green said back with complete seriousness. “So let’s go get this shit over with.”

Ruxs reluctantly let Green go, both of them groaning at their hard cocks, and walked out the door.

Such Naughty Boys

Green let Ruxs drive his truck to the warehouse since he sucked at taking clear pictures. The IT detectives practically ripped his head off when they had to clear up the blurry and distorted images.

“You need to take this thing in to Furi. It needs an alignment or something. The steering wheel is pulling to the left.” Ruxs complained as he merged onto 85.

“Just drive,” Green said without bothering to lookup from tinkering with the camera scope.

Ruxs shrugged. “Fine. It’s your truck.

“Thank you.”

Once he was satisfied with the camera, he set it down between his legs and sat back for the rest of the ride. He wanted to ask Ruxs some more questions but he also didn’t want his partner over-thinking things… like he often did. He turned from looking out the window and focused his concentration on the handsome man sitting beside him. Ruxs had on his dark shades, so he couldn’t see those pretty pale green eyes that he’d come to love. The faint red mark on his cheek from the fight yesterday looked slightly bluish now.

When he’d finally understood what had been bothering his partner he’d wanted to jump for joy. He’d wasted no time sending his date on her way. She was nice enough but she was no Armin Mark Ruxsberg. He could understand Ruxs’ hesitancy to come out and tell him he’d been catching feelings for him. Not too many people knew he was bi. He’d only indulged in college and while he was a cop in uniform with a few hookups. But once he’d been promoted to detective, he worked doubly hard to climb up the ranks, so his social life took a backseat for a while. Then joining up with God and Day really left him with a zero chance at finding any type of female or male companionship until he proved himself worthy of being on their team. When he was paired with Ruxs, he didn’t even realize that he wasn’t dating much, since he loved spending time with his partner. Now it was looking like he could have his cake and eat it too.

“What are you thinking about so hard over there?” Ruxs was looking at him with a concerned expression.

“I’m thinking about how lucky I am.” Green wasted no time putting his friend’s mind at ease. He knew Ruxs was struggling with this; he needed to let him know that he was happy with this upgrade in their relationship – so to speak – and he wanted to explore this further.

Ruxs raised one dark eyebrow. “Lucky?”

Green stroked Ruxs’ stubble with the back of his hand. “Yes. Lucky because I never thought I’d be able to have you like I wanted you. Don’t get me wrong, I would’ve taken you anyway I could, but this is so much better.” Green winked. “Now I don’t have to cop a cheap feel when I’m massaging you anymore.”

Ruxs laughed hard. “What?”

“Don’t act like you didn’t know. I rubbed you a tad bit differently than I rubbed Day or Ro’s shoulders. Did you ever see me massaging their chests?”

Ruxs was looking at him with a shocked expression. Green shook his head and put the camera up to his eye, taking pictures of the warehouse from the interstate right before Ruxs took the off-ramp. “Make a circle around it so I can get some shots of the back, then pull into the parking lot over there.” Green pointed a block up from the warehouse.

Ruxs drove slowly around the building, then pulled into the almost empty lot and shut off the engine. Green took several more photos of the warehouse’s entrance before putting the camera back between his feet. “It looks in good condition. A good front. They got several trucks, the structure is well-maintained. Wouldn’t raise any suspicion that this is a basic shipping facility.”