He reached down between them, unzipped Angus’s fly, and slipped his hands under the waistband on either side of Angus’s hips. Angus’s hipbones protruded so much, they were almost sharp, and Ben’s fingers danced over them as he pushed down the jeans. When he realized Angus was going commando, he groaned loudly.
“Fuck, you’ve been here this whole time with nothing between your dick and your jeans?”
“I had this whole seduction thing planned out,” Angus admitted, and moaned as Ben wrapped a hand around his cock. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“Seduction plan, huh?” Ben ground out, his voice low. “Want me to slow things down?”
“God, no,” Angus panted. “We can do that later when we get to my apartment. I like the speed we’re atright now.”
Thank God. Ben was so close to exploding, it was almost embarrassing.
Angus quickly undid Ben’s fly and pushed down the man’s jeans to grab his cock. Before Ben knew what was happening, Angus slipped out of Ben’s hand and dropped to his knees.
Then Ben’s cock was enveloped in warm, wet heat, and jolts of electricity rolled through him straight to his balls. When Angus slid Ben in deep, he moaned loud and grabbed Angus’s hair again, steadying himself. But this was the best blowjob he’d ever had. Fuck, the man knew what he was doing.
“Angus,” Ben urged. He was going to lose it. “Angus.”
But the man on his knees in front of Ben kept going, sliding Ben’s cock in and out of his mouth, using his tongue to set off every nerve ending in Ben’s body. Ben’s orgasm overpowered him and he closed hiseyes as it traveled through his balls, pulling them tight, and through his cock until his release rocketed out into Angus’s hot, wet mouth.
Angus sucked and swallowed every drop, licking him clean, until Ben’s knees nearly buckled and he was babbling for Angus to have mercy on him.
Angus finally pulled off and smiled up at Ben, then stood to kiss his lips.
“That was fucking amazing,” Ben breathed.
Angus kissed him and pulled up Ben’s jeans, carefully tucking his deflating dick into his boxers and zipping him back up.
Ben grasped Angus by the waist. “My turn,” he said with a smile.
Angus blushed. “Um, no, it isn’t.”
Ben didn’t understand. “You don’t want me to reciprocate? Why? I’m dying to taste you,” he added.
“It’s not that. I…I already came,” he admitted. “Your moans and the way your hands felt in my hair and the taste of you…it was all too much. I couldn’t help it.”
Ben grinned. “Really?”
Angus nodded shyly.
Ben cupped Angus’s chin and tilted his head so they were looking into each other’s eyes. “That’s the best compliment I think I’ve ever had,” he said, then reached down and helped Angus back into his pants. “Still want to go back to your place?” God, he hoped so. He wanted more than just a one-off withAngus. A lot more.
Angus nodded.
Hand in hand, they walked through the shop together and out into the night. When they arrived at his vehicle, Ben opened the passenger door, but Angus turned to look at him.
“Thank you for…for what you did last night. I’ve been holding that in for so long.”
Ben smiled. “I’m glad I could help, but all I did was listen.”
Angus cocked his head and chewed his lower lip for a moment. “But in telling you, it’s like now I’m free. Like I can go on living and enjoying life. I always felt guilty when something good happened to me. As if I didn’t have the right to be happy.”
“And now?” Ben prodded.
“Now I feel like I do have that right. Just talking about it has changed something in me. I don’t know if I’ll ever feel completely ‘over’ what happened, but for the first time in years I see the possibilities of a life. A real life.”
Ben smiled. He hoped that real life would include him, but he knew it was too early to say anything like that. “I’m glad,” he whispered as he stepped in for another kiss. And if visions of the two of them sharing an apartment, raising two dogs, and eating pancakes in bed on Sundays happened to pop into his head, so be it.
THE END
Officer Charming and the Prince Who Wooed Him
Dedicated to my Matt, the greatest police officer I ever knew.
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The pounding in his head grew more persistent as he fought his way through the murky darkness toward consciousness. He groaned as his eyes fluttered open and tried to focus. Light flooded in and Chad squeezed his eyes shut against the intrusion. He focused on his breathing, trying to orient himself while fighting the dizziness creeping in.