Here Comes Trouble (Nothing Special 3)

“Ruxs! You sure you’re okay? Do you need me to call someone? I can park my car and drive you back to the station! Ruxs, can you hear me?”

“Michaels! Fuck, man! I said I’m good!” Ruxs yelled with his first jolt of come that rushed from his cock. He turned his head away from Michaels, grinding his teeth together to keep from crying out Green’s name. Ruxs grunted and hissed with each release. Green was swallowing it all, and Ruxs couldn’t resist sliding his palm from holding the back of his neck to the front of his throat, feeling his Adam’s apple work. Shit. When he was completely spent he sat back up and let his head fall back to the headrest. Green let his cock slid from his lips, laying his cheek on Ruxs’ thigh. He looked down at his partner and got lost in those dark chocolate orbs. Three words danced on his tongue when he saw the care and affection shining back at him. He tenderly ran his thumb across Green’s puffy lips.

“Okay, okay. I just didn’t want to leave you out here hanging by yourself, with a massive headache. I have loyalty, bro. Even though you’re in a different department, doesn’t mean we’re not brothers, right? We’re all fighting the same fight. I want to show God and Day that I’m dependable and don’t mind looking out for you guys.”

Green had to pinch Ruxs to get him back into focus. “He’s still talking to you. You’re acting like you just did a hit of coke. Stop looking crazy and get rid of him so I can sit up, my fuckin’ neck hurts now.”

Ruxs’ head lolled to the left. Michaels. Damn, dude. You’re still here? “Uh what’d you say?” Ruxs said, out of breath. Looking over at the young officer through his desire-flooded eyes. Green chuckled quietly against his balls, making Ruxs smile lazily.

Michaels gave Ruxs a strange look but went ahead with his question. “I was gonna ask if you wouldn’t mind putting in a good word for me with God and Day. That if they have any openings I could take the detective’s exam and apply with them. I have commendations already for marksmanship. I really am a damn good shot. If I’m not on duty, I’m in the shooting range. I’m a whiz on a computer too. I can hack into just about any business’ system.”

Ruxs bobbed his head yes. Anything to stop him from talking. “Sure thing man. I’ll tell them. But it probably wouldn’t look good if you got God’s surveillance fucked up and put his suspects on alert because you hung around in your cruiser.”

Michaels quickly strapped his seat belt back on. “Fuck. You’re right. Okay, I’ll see you later. Let me know if you need my help on anything.” Ruxs was already waving trying to move him along, but damn the man was still talking. “And tell Green I hope he feels better; tell him to keep condoms on him, I mean what type of grown man gets a STD? See ya.”

Ruxs laughed hard as Michaels peeled out of the parking lot. Green sat up, rubbing his neck from being bent over so long. He gave Ruxs a few hard punches in his arm, glaring angrily at him. “Gonorrhea, dude? Seriously! You couldn’t just say I had a fuckin’ cold?”

Ruxs shrugged nonchalantly. “That’s for making me blow my load in front of boy wonder.”

Green slouched back in his seat, cupping his dick. “You weren’t complaining when you were shooting that load down my throat.”

“I didn’t seem to have much of a choice. I was violated.”

Green sputtered, laughing hard. “Violated.”

“Yeah, man. Violated. You took me against my will.”

“What-the-fuck-ever.” Green laughed. “I don’t recall you saying no in the beginning.”

Ruxs flipped him off.

A door slammed across the street making both of them look up. Green scurried to pick up the camera and snap pictures of the three guys moving out of the way of one of the large bay doors, letting a truck back into the warehouse.

“Pull your damn pants back up, slut. We got work to do,” Green barked teasingly while snapping pictures.

“Fucker,” Ruxs muttered lifting up to fasten his jeans. “Did you get them?”

Green was looking at the display screen on the expensive camera. “Yeah I got it. Shit that was close.”

“Call it in,” Ruxs said starting the engine.

Damn Lieutenant Day’s Perception

Ruxs pulled into the back alley of one of their favorite delis on their way back to the precinct. They’d called and told Syn about the minimal activity at the warehouse. Verifying that they got good shots and they could start to strategize their entry plan. Syn said to get the pictures in to them before God and Day returned from their meeting. Green knew the budget meeting could take hours, and lunch was a must right now. He was starving after what he’d done to Ruxs. He smiled about it again. His goal was to get his partner’s mind off his piece-of-shit mother and it looked like he’d accomplished that since Ruxs was sporting the same sappy grin on his own face.