Handcuffs and Lace 25 - The Policeman's Balls (4 page)

Josh liked the way Brian’s eyes widened. The big-eyed surprise suited him, paired with the smattering of freckles.
“She did what?”
Josh took another drink of his coffee. “She sent two dozen roses in an arrangement to the precinct, with a note from you thanking me for last night, meaning two nights ago.”
Brian winced. Josh decided that was pretty adorable too. Josh stood closer than normal conversation distance.
“The guys at the precinct won’t let me live that one down for a while,” Josh added.
“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry about that. Mrs. Jackson means well.”
Josh laughed. “Funny. She said that about you, too. Right after she told me that you took four speeding passes on Lake Michigan before I was parked and clocked you.”
“You two had quite a chat,” Brian muttered. He ducked his head and a sandy brown tendril fell over his eye.
Josh brushed it back, then lifted his mug. Brian attracted him no small amount. It wasn’t just the heat of the moment that had him going, but the man himself. He was lively, funny, had an infectious smile and everything he’d seen about him so far, only drew Josh in. He wanted to know Brian. He wanted it badly.
“She seems to think you need help getting my attention,” Josh suggested.
“Is she right?” Brian asked carefully.
Damn, Brian was cute. The direct question, offset by the shy smile, undeniably tempted Josh. A kiss. He wanted to kiss Brian and wasn’t in uniform this time.
“You have to ask that after Lake Michigan Drive?”
Brian looked up at him with those pale brown eyes, flecked with gold and bright green. His long lashes only seemed to soften the expression in his gaze further.
Josh put down his mug, eyes locked on Brian’s. Brian had said Josh’s badge had nothing to do with his attraction. Yet for so many people, the uniform played a part. In the light of day, would Brian turn away from a kiss? Would he accept it, but feel obligated to because of what had happened Thursday night? God, Josh would really hate that. He’d seen enough of that kind of thing, had that vibe before. He hoped Brian’s attraction to him was honest. He had to trust that Brian was telling him the truth.
“You’re sure it’s not my badge that gets you going?” Josh asked.
“You don’t beat around the bush, do you?”
Josh lifted a brow in amusement. “I’m not interested in
bush
.”
Brian grinned. “It’s really not the badge.”
Josh trailed his fingertips up Brian’s bare chest. Brian’s lips parted. Brian’s gaze dropped to Josh’s lips. He looked at them intently as though he were making his mind up about what to say next.
“You can tell me to get lost if I’m reading what happened between us wrong,” Josh offered.
Brian kissed him gently. He smiled. “You’re reading it correctly.”
“Promise me you’ll stop speeding and stabbing your tires to get me to pull over?” Josh asked.
“Lake Michigan Drive is a bad influence, but I promise.”
“Just say no,” Josh murmured.
Josh closed the brief distance. His hands slipped down Brian’s smooth, warm skin. When he stroked Brian’s belly, Brian gasped. Josh took advantage of his parted lips, covering them and delving inside. He swept his tongue deep. Brian moaned, lifting into the kiss as he had before.
Josh wrapped his arms around the other man’s waist, enjoying the feel of Brian’s body against his. Brian clung to Josh.
When the kiss finally broke, they were breathing heavily.
“Why did you really come?” Brian asked.
“I wanted to see you, out of my uniform. I needed to see for myself that what happened wasn’t a one-time thing.”
“You mentioned going on a date. Were you serious?” Brian asked.
Josh nodded with a smile. “Is it too late to ask you out for lunch?”
“Hell, no. I have a project to work on this weekend, but it can wait until tomorrow. Just let me go throw on some clothes.”
Josh leaned back against the counter. “I’ll wait here.”
He lifted his mug for another long sip as he watched Brian walk away. He had an amazing ass. Josh couldn’t wait, despite what he’d just said. He put down the coffee and followed Brian up the steps to his room.
Brian turned, a look of amusement in his eyes. “You don’t wait very well, do you?”
“I just—” How did he explain that Brian made him impatient for more? He’d had a taste of the other man’s passion, his freedom of sexuality on the side of the road, and it was mind consuming in its difference from Josh’s normal rigidity.
“I’m flattered. More than you know.”
Brian hooked his thumbs in his elastic waistband and pushed them down. His cock sprang free. Josh’s gaze riveted to the pale, pretty length of pink-tipped, alabaster shaft. Bare, hairless balls nestled between his legs. His narrow hips and flat belly beckoned Josh, and he wasn’t one to ignore a direct request.
“Are you always this spontaneous?” Josh asked.
Brian grabbed his cock in his hand and pumped it a few times. “When I have ample motivation.”
“You constantly surprise me. Sometimes you seem almost shy, and other times you’re ready to throw caution to the wind.”
“When I know I have a receptive audience, shyness just gets in the way.”
Josh pulled off his tee and tossed it to the floor. Brian swore softly, his gaze raking over Josh’s chest and shoulders. Josh spent a lot of time in the gym to stay fit for his job, but it was moments like this when he was glad he worked out.
“This is kind of cart before the horse, isn’t it?” Josh said.
“Only if you let it be.”
“I want to take you out. You deserve to be treated with respect,” Josh insisted weakly.
“Are you saying you won’t respect me if we fuck first?”
“Oh, I’ll respect you. I’ll respect you repeatedly until walking is a thing of the past. Then I’ll feed you so you have enough energy to keep getting respected.” Josh sauntered toward him.
Brian grabbed his belt loops and tugged him nearer. Snapping the top button, and lowering his zipper, Brian let his fingers slip inside to tease the thickened ridge of cock. The ticklish flutters nearly drove Josh mad with need. Already moisture gathered on the tip of his dick, waiting for Brian’s inquisitive fingers to take him.

Brian tried not to let his nerves show. Josh seemed to think he was confident, and he found it sexy. For the most part, Brian was good at giving lip service to his façade, but actually having the other man want him humbled Brian.

Josh commanded his attention in every small way. He could hardly hope Josh felt the same way. Yet by some miracle, that seemed to be the case. It
seemed
that Josh wanted him as badly as Brian wanted Josh.

“Maybe the definition of what I deserve is more fluid than standard dating practices,” Brian suggested. “Maybe what I deserve is the chance to be with you and then experience the rest of the day with that glow over us.”

“Can’t a guy be hot for your body and still want romance? Is there some rule I missed about playing things out naturally?”
“No,” Josh whispered. He kissed Brian.
Brian’s lips tingled with heatless fire, eager for more of the same and desperate for
more
of everything that would come. Such a paradox to want the now and the later all at one time, without ever losing track of the sensuality and exploration of each new step between them. He felt like he should be writing poetry or country music lyrics. Only missing the dog, Brian thought.
The kiss was measured, taking no more than Brian offered, not presuming to touch him, and it was possibly that which made Brian need Josh’s hands on him all the more. His fingers still looped in the belt tabs, Brian jerked Josh’s hips to his own, loving the feel of his naked cock on Josh’s rasping open zipper. Its cool edges and hard metal on course work denim only shot Brian’s anticipation higher.
Josh touched him, finally. His warm hands slid to Brian’s back and down, cupping the globes of Brian’s ass. He gently squeezed. Cool air touched between Brian’s cheeks, and the movement of Josh’s hands on him jostled Brian’s testicles. Brian caught his breath, the sound pulling from their joined lips.
The gasp turned to a hiss when Josh used his leverage to rock Brian’s hips against the open jeans. The metal teasing bit Brian’s sensitive shaft, but it was an edged pressure he liked, surprisingly. Still, not enough to want it instead Josh’s naked body against his.
“Take them off,” Brian said.
“I would, but I don’t want to let go of you.”
“Take them off and come back to me. Neither one of us will let go,” Brian reassured him.
Josh relented long enough to step out of his pants and shoes. Once he was fully bare, they clutched each other tightly. Brian’s head swam with lust as Josh’s thicker cock lined his own. Experimentally, he rubbed against it. Josh buried his face in Brian’s neck, inhaling and then closing his mouth on the tendon running from Brian’s neck to shoulder. The slight edge of his teeth and the hot flick of wet tongue caused Brian to shiver.
“Condoms. Goddamnit we need condoms,” Brian complained.
“Do you have any?”
“In the bathroom.”
“You said you wouldn’t let go if I got naked,” Josh teased.
“Do you want to hold me, or do you want to get inside me?”
Josh pushed him away, flipping him toward the bathroom in record speed. He slapped Brian’s ass lightly. “Hurry back, hot stuff.”
Brian laughed as he jogged to the bathroom and dug around for the condoms. He found a bottle of lube too, something he thought he was out of. He returned quickly holding up his prize for Josh to see.
“Got ’em.”
“Excellent, now come get
me
,” Josh quipped.
Brian climbed over him on the bed. Apparently, Josh hadn’t been interested in wasting any more time. Brian’s mouth watered to test Josh’s thick length between his lips. He had to taste him.
“Don’t even think about it,” Josh said, squirming away. “I need the gun loaded when I shoot.”
“Just a taste.”
“No. I won’t be able to hold off if you go there.”
Brian groaned and flopped onto the bed beside him. A no was a no, even if he didn’t like the reasoning. As soon as he lay back though, Josh was on him. Brian didn’t have time to complain when Josh’s naked body pushed him to the mattress. Their chests came together. Firm muscled lined firm muscle and the intimacy of feeling each other take breaths as their cocks pressed almost painfully made Brian crave Josh’s invasion all the more.
Josh kissed him. His hands traveled over Brian. Just when Brian didn’t think he could take it anymore, Josh sank to Brian’s chest and shoulders, fitting his hips between Brian’s parted legs. He dedicated himself to Brian’s nipples next.
Brian squirmed, lifting his hips and threading his hands through Josh’s hair. He alternately held Josh to his chest and pulled him lower. He didn’t remember the last time he’d lost control like this. He usually didn’t push someone to suck his cock. He let things happen, and if that was the direction they took, he didn’t complain. But with Josh, he needed him sucking, hard, now. So much so that he thought he might explode from foreplay before Josh ever got to the point of taking him in his mouth.
“Josh,” Brian rasped. He couldn’t put words to his request because everything the other man did felt incredible.
“Patience.” Josh sank lower still, following a line to his bellybutton, dipping inside with the tip of his tongue, then picking up the path on the other side.

Josh loved this part of sex almost as much as coming. He wriggled his shoulders into a better position between Brian’s thighs. It forced Brian open to him. Josh nuzzled close, inhaling the scent that was all Brian. He smelled earthy and slightly bitter. Already Josh’s mouth watered.

He skimmed his fingertips along the side of Brian’s pale cock. The skin’s pearlescent glow matched the silken smooth texture. His rose-colored tip glistened with precum. Josh smiled. Tears of joy. What a nice welcome.

Brian propped himself up on his elbows, looking down at Josh. Josh made a show of flicking his tongue out and catching one salty, tangy drop and humming his approval. Brian groaned. Josh locked eyes with Brian. Then holding Brian’s cock just slightly to the side, Josh placed wet sucking kisses down the length, swirling his tongue underneath when he reached the base.

Josh kissed up the other side while he cupped Brian’s balls. When he reached the tip again, Brian rewarded him with a spurt of precum. Josh barely caught it, but when he did, he sank on Brian’s head, swirling it with his tongue and sucking gently.

Brian fell back. His fingers clutched the bedcovers. Josh savored his texture. Brian felt so good on his tongue. The fact that he was driving the other man wild didn’t hurt either. Careful to keep his teeth covered with his lips, Josh took more of him. He hollowed his cheeks as he pulled off again.

Brian gave up with the bedcover and opted to grab Josh’s hair. He pulled it, twisted it, smoothed it in patternless need. Josh smiled, quickened his pace, making sure to flick the underside of Brian’s crown. Brian’s desperate sob only encouraged him. Josh pushed a finger into Brian’s ass, pumping it in and out with the barest amount of lube. The tight ring of muscle squeezed around his digit. Josh’s cock flexed in appreciation.

Adding another finger, he found Brian’s prostate and massaged it directly. Brian cried out, bucking his hips to Josh’s face. Josh took it as deep as he could, suppressing his gag reflex and swallowing around the man’s dick, catching a breath when he could as Brian reached his frenzied pitch. Brian held him tight to his groin. Josh watched him, adding a third finger, stretching, massaging.

Brian shouted as hot cum shot into Josh’s throat. He swallowed quickly taking every drop as his lover fell to pieces before him. There was nothing sexier than a man losing his load for him. Brian losing his load was like seeing heaven.

Josh was ready to burst. He climbed over Brian, grabbed his thighs and draped them over his forearms as he shoved in hard, his balls bouncing on Brian’s ass. Both men shouted. Brian at the invasion of cock, most likely. Josh because Brian’s hold hugged and quivered around Josh’s length as if it were desperate to keep him in.

He could barely move and a cold sweat broke out across his shoulders. He tried to catch his breath, tried to keep a tight rein on his control.
Brian pushed up, kissing him as best he could. “Whatever you do will be perfect.”
Josh shook his head. “You already gave me perfect. Now I want to be flawless for you.”
Brian smiled at him that goofy smile that always made Josh’s gut tighten. He was coming to adore that particular expression. He decided that seeing it in the middle of sex was even better.
“I’m too wound up,” Josh explained.
“I want you. Don’t make me wait.”
“Don’t want to rush it.”
“I do. Fuck me
now
, Josh.”
Captive breath rushed out of Josh’s lungs. He relaxed the tight grip on his control, pulled out and shoved in hard. His body tingled in response. Josh flexed his ass as though it were possible to burrow more deeply inside Brian when he was already completely sunk.
If he just fucked Brian, maybe the craving for him would mellow. Josh tried it, sliding in and out of Brian’s ass roughly, watching the expression of ecstasy climb on the other man’s face. Brian was in his twenties, but he’d never met a man with such a quick recovery. The cock nudging Josh’s abdomen wasn’t flaccid by any standards.
The fact that Brian was hard for him again already, only made his head swim. Heat gloved Josh’s length. The soft pants and rigid shaft beneath him, the clasping hole that encouraged him on, drew Josh inexorably on.
Brian’s nails dug into his back. Josh shivered losing the last threads of his control. Josh took him roughly, sliding with ease as Brian’s body adjusted and accepted everything he had to give.
Josh’s nerve endings sizzled to life. His balls drew up tight and his cock seemed to harden impossibly more as the burn of orgasm began its spread. Suddenly it overwhelmed him, riding his dick as much as Josh was riding Brian’s ass.
Darkness spiraled through his vision as it thrilled up his shaft and shot into the condom and soaked him. His hips flexed a few more times as he held otherwise still. Looking down, he watched Brian pump his cock. Cum spurted between them.
Carefully holding the base of his condom, Josh pulled off and rolled to the side. He dragged Brian with him, tucking him under his chin. Josh wrapped him in his arms. He kissed Brian’s temple, as Brian sighed and snuggled close.
“That was amazing,” Josh told him.
“You were, for sure.”
“I can’t believe you came twice so soon.”
“Is that a complaint?”
Josh laughed. “Hell, no.”
The sharp edge of teeth clamped on Josh’s collarbone. He heard Brian chuckle, then felt the softness of his kiss where his teeth had been.
“I like your enthusiasm.”
Brian tipped his face up and smiled. “Does that mean I’ll see you again?”
Josh hadn’t considered
not
seeing him again. His brows drew together. “Do you want to see me again?”
A beautiful smile parted Brian’s lips. “Very much. And it would be easier if I didn’t have to collect tickets to make it happen.”
“The taxpayers would appreciate it too,” Josh agreed.
“Gay sex is great for tax reduction.”
“Be sure to tell your congressman.”
“Stay with me tonight?” Brian asked, the laughter falling away.
Josh wiggled until he could get a good look at him. He wanted to see if the request was legitimate or if it was just something Brian said in the post glow of sex. They had just begun something, Josh had to admit, and it felt real. It felt like something with legs that would carry them into a full-fledged relationship together. Did Brian feel it too?
Sincerity shone from Brian’s eyes along with a little hopefulness. Something inside Josh sighed peacefully.
“I’ll stay,” Josh whispered. “I could hold you like this all day.”
Brian’s hands smoothed up Josh’s sides. “And I’d let you. You might just be too good to be true.”