Here Comes Trouble (Nothing Special 3)

Ruxs jerked so hard the move almost made them lose their connection. “Fuck!”

Green felt the large muscles of Ruxs’ back grow ridged and tighten like he was on his one hundredth pull-up. God he fucking loved this man. Ruxs inhaled hard, took what was given him. Green kept the same intensity in his thrust, but he slowed the fucking down, made it precious. Ruxs made a sound like he was in pain. Large hands came up and grabbed a fist full of Green’s hair. Ruxs tightened his hold on him, now it was Green’s turn to make a painful sound. When Ruxs’ ass clamped down on his cock, Green dropped his head back to the pillow. He pinched harder and Ruxs’ body went still and then hard as stone. His come burst from him. Long streams of white lava erupted over Ruxs’ rippled stomach. He heard him, felt Ruxs growl and jolt with each release. Green barked a startled cry as his orgasm dug its claws in and roared through his core, to settle in his balls, consuming them with heat. He freed Ruxs’ tortured nipples and pulled the tight ass down on his cock, pressing it firmly into his pelvis just in time for his cock to thicken and shoot deep inside that throbbing channel. Deep enough for Ruxs to feel it in his soul. And he knew he did because the affectionately whispered, “Chris” that left his lover’s lips told him their bonding was sealed.

It’s Sunday For God’s Sake

Ruxs woke up feeling loved and sorer than he’d ever been in his life. He’d been thrown from two story windows, wrestled with five men at once, even been thrown from a speeding car, but nothing compared to the feel of your ass being fucked by a man that was heavily muscled and well endowed. He noticed he was in bed alone, but he smiled because he could smell the scent of cinnamon buns. Ruxs turned on his side, groaning at the aches. But damn if his man didn’t make him soar. He’d never felt that good before, never been that aroused or come so hard.

He slung his feet over the side of the bed and headed straight for the shower. He’d finished washing and had his hands braced on the wall while he let the steaming water beat against his neck and ass. He heard the door opening then the glass door of the shower sliding along the track.

“You feel okay?”

Ruxs turned around at the deep voice and looked at his gorgeous boyfriend. “Yeah. I’m good.”

“Liar. You been in here like twenty minutes.” Green chuckled in that sexy way he loved. “The tenderness doesn’t last long.”

“Good to know.” Ruxs leaned over and gave Green a wet kiss. Whispering into his mouth, “Last night was amazing.”

“You seemed like you enjoyed it.” Green licked at his mouth, his tongue tasting like cinnamon.

“I did. But I think I’ll be the top in this relationship.” Ruxs reached around with a dripping hand and grabbed Green’s ass, squeezing him through his lounge pants.

“That’s fine, not many could handle all this. Only the strongest survive,” Green said, grabbing his cock and balls.

Ruxs laughed hard, leaning in to bite Green on his neck. “You asshole.”

Green closed the shower door and Ruxs heard him taking a leak.

“I’m really looking forward to a lazy day on the couch, watching football with my favorite guys and eating any and all snacks in your cabinet.”

“Um, Babe.”

“Okay, okay, I promise to go grocery shopping with you this —”

“No. That’s not it. God wants us to come in. He has a development on a new case and I think he wants us on surveillance tonight,” Green told him while he washed his hands.

“Goddamnit!” Ruxs yelled turning off the water. “We should be allowed some personal time with our new son. You know… to bond and shit.”

Green laughed so hard Ruxs pushed him out of his way so he could get to the bedroom. “Shut up.”

“I’m just saying. That’s a pretty lame attempt at trying to get some time off. One, our bond with Curtis has been solid for years and two, there’s no such thing as time off with this job. Now hurry up and get dressed. I don’t want us to be the last ones to get there.”

Green walked through the parking lot with his guys. Since they were only going over the details of the case, he’d allowed Curtis to come along. They walked through the bullpen waving to the few officers that actually liked them.

“Uh oh. Here comes trouble,” their captain called out, making heads turn in their direction and laugh. If only he could shoot the captain the bird like he would anyone else that had said that stupid shit. He saw Ruxs raise his hands in a mock wave of appreciation. He wasn’t playing into it. Theirs was the most dangerous job in the APD. It was held by a select few out of the whole damn force because of it. They were the men on the street, the first in and last out on a bust. They should be treated with more respect.