Free (Save The Kids Book 4)

by E. M. Leya

  "One of these days we aren't going to rush and I'll get to explore those tattoos." Jeremy pushed down the sweats he was wearing and kicked them aside.

  D grinned, seeing Jeremy naked. "You better hurry before I get them covered up then."

  "If you'd quit making me need you so badly, I might actually have time to explore your body." Jeremy stroked his cock as he stared at D.

  "I'd planned on coming home last night to see if you wanted to join me in bed, but things got a little off track." D finished undressing. "I want inside you this time."

  Jeremy grinned. "As long as you give as hard as you take."

  "Fuck, you're perfect." D's cock swelled as he reached for his wallet and pulled out a packet of lube.

  "How many of those you got in there?" Jeremy eased onto the couch, keeping his legs spread wide as he stroked his cock.

  "It's my last one. We'll need to get more next time we go out. Maybe hide a bottle in every room." D went to his knees on the floor, directly between Jeremy's legs.

  "We'll need to be careful if we have other team members here." Jeremy leaned forward and nipped at D's lip.

  D kissed him hard as he slid his hands up Jeremy's legs and under his balls. When he pulled back, he shook his head. "There will always be an empty room." He was just glad they were talking about doing it more, and from the sounds of it, often.

  Jeremy lifted his legs, bracing his feet on the couch, giving D better access to his body. His hand caressed down D's arms, and over his chest, teasing his nipples roughly.

  D pressed his finger to Jeremy's hole. "Scoot forward more. Let me have your ass."

  Jeremy did as he was told, moving until his ass hung just off the edge of the couch. "Good enough?"

  "Perfect." D lowered his head and licked over him as he stroked Jeremy's cock, playing with the piercing more than he probably should have. He loved that Jeremy was pierced. He'd always found men with them attractive, and sex was amazing, but he'd never had the guts to get one himself. Maybe it was because of his job, but anyone coming near his cock with a sharp object made him nervous. Still, as he teased Jeremy, he wondered if he would please Jeremy half as much as he had pleased him. Could he even come close without the piercing?

  Refusing to get stage fright, he focused on what he knew he did well, working Jeremy with his mouth, his tongue, and his fingers. It didn't take long before Jeremy was taking three fingers and rocking his hips, begging for more.

  "You okay without a condom?" He figured it wouldn't matter who fucked who, but he had to be sure.

  "Yeah, want to feel your cum inside me." Jeremy wrapped his hand around his cock at the base. The head swelled, and D almost suggested he get fucked instead. Jeremy's cock was a thing of beauty. It wasn't too thick, and not crazy long, but there was enough there to do exactly what D needed him to do.

  "You going to fuck me or just sit there and watch me play with myself?" Jeremy grinned as he reached out and pinched D's nipple hard.

  "Oh, I plan on fucking you. I want to see that face you make when you scream my name."

  Jeremy grinned even more.

  D narrowed his eyes as he spread lube over Jeremy's ass. "Don't you dare call me that name in the midst of orgasm. I swear I'll find a way to stop it mid-release."

  "I wouldn't dare." Jeremy laughed as his eyes closed with the pressure of D's cock pressing against him. "Take me hard."

  D was more than willing to do that. It was a bit awkward with their positioning on the couch, but he managed to slide in deep, holding there for a moment to gain some self-control before he gripped Jeremy's shoulder's and started to move.

  The couch slammed against the wall with each thrust. To better the position, he moved Jeremy's legs so his feet rested on his shoulders, then started to plow harder, going as deep as he could, loving the grunts of… He couldn't tell if it was pleasure or pain, but since he wasn't asking him to stop, he kept going.

  His balls smacked against Jeremy's body as his cock ached with growing arousal. He stared down at Jeremy, determined to see him come. He debated on helping jack him off, but Jeremy's fist seemed to be doing a good job on its own, and D didn't want to break his rhythm.

  They worked their bodies together, both of them cursing, gasping, and groaning their pleasure as they learned each other's bodies and what the other liked. There was so much more he wanted to do with Jeremy, so many positions, so many ways. He wanted to try each one.

  "Fuck, I'm close." Jeremy's free hand gripped D's arm as his other hand continued its pace.

  "Look at me," D grunted.

  Jeremy's gaze flashed to his as his orgasm seemed to build. It was obvious in the way his ass tightened, the muscles in his stomach became more pronounced, and the way he gritted his teeth together. It was only a few seconds later when Jeremy cried out and hot seed spurt up into the air, falling back down on his stomach.

  "Holy shit, you just got so fucking tight." D's own control was slipping as he took in the look of spent pleasure on Jeremy's face. He bit his lip, blinking the sweat from his eyes as he focused on his cock and the pleasure building. He couldn't last, couldn't hold on. He buried himself deep and held as his orgasm rushed through him.

  Unable to move for several moments, D gripped the back of the couch, trying to catch his breath. He'd thought the sex had been great before because of the piercing, but damn if it hadn't been just as amazing fucking Jeremy. He could get addicted to orgasms like this.

  "Why aren't we doing this more often?" Jeremy had his head pressed to the back of the couch, his body bent, his legs still up on D's shoulders.

  "Because I wasn't sure you wanted to, and we had work to do. As much as I love sex, work always comes first, but if you're willing, I'm always up for sex, especially after a sting." D pulled out and flopped down on the couch beside Jeremy. "Beau wasn't lying when he said I have an addiction. I deny it, but it's true."

  "What are you using it for? Why's it a crutch?" Jeremy moved so he was more comfortable on the couch.

  D sighed. There was no doubt in his mind what he was using sex for, but telling anyone about it wasn't going to happen. Xander knew, but beyond that… "It's not something I easily talk about."

  "But you're aware why?"

  D nodded.

  "Well, I can't say it's a healthy addiction if you're picking up different partners all the time, but as long as it's just you and me, I'm here for your needs. I'm not up for being one of fifty, and I'm not asking for some monogamous relationship, but especially since we're not using condoms, I'd prefer if you let me know if there are others."

  "Fair enough. I'll admit, we keep this up and I'll have no reason to go looking for anyone else." D smiled. "But seriously, I get it. I won't put you at risk. If I feel the need to go out, I'll let you know. This is about starting a new life, finding new ways. Maybe not picking up guys at the club should be part of that."

  Jeremy smiled at him. "If you feel the need, I can't see me turning you down, so just say something. We can always head out to the garage or to one of our houses if we end up with a houseful of people."

  "Deal." D reached over and took Jeremy's hand. "Thanks."

  Jeremy laughed. "I think I should be the one thanking you."

  D gave his hand a squeeze. He wasn't sure if it was the sex or the easy conversation with Jeremy that had him so relaxed, but he hadn't been this calm and content in a long time. It was like even though they had a lot to deal with and a ton to do, he was able to just take the time now to forget it all and just be himself. That didn't happen often.

  "How about we go get cleaned up and get you your breakfast." Jeremy lifted D's hand to his lips and kissed his knuckles.

  "Sex and food. Careful, I might marry you," D joked as he sat forward. "Food sounds good. Meet you in the kitchen in ten minutes."

  Jeremy stood. "It's a date."

  CHAPTER TWENTY

  Jeremy tried to focus on work, but his mind kept drifting to thoughts of D. Now that they'd both agreed that ongoing casu
al sex was good for both of them, the flirting had escalated. It had been near impossible to get breakfast cooked after they showered because they couldn't keep their hands off of each other, and now, even though it had only been hours since they'd last had sex, he wanted more.

  There was work to do, and he needed to focus on that. He'd been watching the media for reports of the sting, but even more, he'd been hacking into the police department's system to follow up on the investigation. So far, it didn't look like they had any leads, but they had contacted California authorities about common factors in their cases. It wasn't anything to panic about, but it was something to keep an eye on.

  He'd finished a thorough background check on the man who had stabbed the coach and followed up on his charges. Jeremy wasn't sure the man would serve any jail time, but the local district attorney was looking to at least charge him with assault. It didn't seem like enough to draw the man into the team, but he'd leave that call up to D to decide. One thing in their favor was the man had lost his job due to the case and was now looking for something new.

  Jeremy sighed as he realized he needed to focus on making sure the team members were paid. Carter had spent more time on how to hide the money trail than he had on any other part of Jeremy's training. It wasn't hard to do, but it was detailed, and one missed step could leave evidence of what was done. It was the one area that Jeremy was most nervous about.

  He needed to work out a schedule so he took time to focus on everything he needed to do each day. He was finding that once he started digging into the dark web, he'd get caught in the rabbit holes and be stuck there for hours. This was where having someone else helping on the computer would come in handy. The trouble was finding someone they could trust. He thought about all his old co-workers at the CIA, but most of them were too honest and law-abiding. He needed to find someone who didn't mind breaking the law a bit, who didn't scare at the thought of illegal hacking, and most importantly, someone who could stomach the content they would have to weed through in order to put the cases together. Finding someone like that wasn't going to be easy.

  With D focusing on finding more people to go out and do the actual stings, Jeremy wanted to do his part and at least try to find one or two guys to help with the technical side of things. There had to be people out there who would put their freedom on the line to do this job, weren't there?

  It was something else to add to his list of things to do.

  "Jer?"

  He turned as D walked into the room. "What's up?"

  "I need to order some more stuff, but it would be best to not have it sent here. Do you have the address to that post office box you set up?"

  "Sure, just a sec." Jeremy flipped through a stack of papers beside him. "Here ya go." He pulled it out. "Need me to order it?"

  "Nah, I got it. What are you up to?"

  "Debating on if I should look for new team members on the dark web." He shrugged. "The hacker community is huge. A lot of people would probably love this job, but it's finding the right ones. It's not like I can just ask anyone. But I'm starting to see why Carter said this was a two to three person job."

  "Don't stress yourself out trying to do it all. That's the last thing we want. Do what you can and leave it at that. Right now, as hard as it is to wait, we really shouldn't do any stings unless we find something really severe. We really need to get set up before going out. I know I'm contradicting myself, but we both know it's best to wait."

  "It is, but it's so hard when I start piecing things together. One link leads to another and before I know it, I've got a huge file on one guy. It's sad how busy we could be if we wanted to be."

  "Yeah, it is. When I started this years ago, we'd go out maybe once a week or less, now we are going almost nightly. The problem is growing. Still, we need to be safe. Let's focus on getting everything in order, finding new team members, then once we have a good base, we can start hunting again. At least that way, it forces me to focus on other things, and keeps you from getting bogged down looking for evidence for the time being." D put his hands on Jeremy's shoulders and started to massage them.

  "Fuck, that feels good." Jeremy let his head fall forward.

  "My friend, Xander, is married to a guy who spends all day on a computer. He said Matt's shoulders really get tense. Consider this part of my job to keep you healthy and out of pain."

  "Your hands on me bring me another kind of pain." Jeremy smiled, his eyes closed as D's fingers worked his muscles.

  "I'll take care of that pain too when it arises." D laughed, then sighed as his cell phone rang and he had to cut the massage short. "It's Beau."

  Jeremy sat up straight and swiveled around to listen as D talked to his old team doctor. As much as he hoped that Rani would join the team, Jeremy was nervous. Telling anyone about what they did was a risk, and even though he trusted the others, it only took one wrong miscalculation to bring it all to an end.

  D talked for a moment, then hung up. He sat down, setting his phone on the desk. "Well, Rani is in if we want him. Beau explained everything to him, explaining what we do, what kind of injuries are possible, and even the risk of arrest. He said Rani is excited to get started, and would happily take us up on the offer of staying here until he could get his own place. Of course, this is all pending on what we decide."

  Jeremy nodded. "So when do we meet him?"

  "He's willing to meet tonight. We can have them come here or meet them somewhere. Rani flew in today and hasn't got a hotel room yet. Beau's waiting to see what we decide before helping him find one. If we hire him, then he can just stay here." D took a deep breath. "Makes me so nervous anytime someone new comes on a team."

  "Yeah, me too, but if we don't trust someone, then it will just be us."

  D grinned. "At times, that might not be so bad."

  "Stop thinking with your cock." Jeremy laughed.

  D smirked.

  "Anyway, what do you think? Do you trust Beau's judgment enough to bring him here? I mean, I think we're already sold on the guy being part of the team. We're not going to find another doctor this easily. Like I said, unless he's a total jerk, I think he's in." Jeremy stared at D.

  "Yeah, I agree, and yes, I do trust Beau that much. I've trusted the man with my life for years, I should trust his judgment. I'll tell Beau to bring him over. Even if we hate him, he can spend the night here and go packing in the morning, but I'm hoping it will be unpacking he does. We really need a doctor around if we start seriously doing stings anytime soon."

  "You make me nervous each time you say that." Jeremy hated the thought of any of them getting hurt.

  "I know, but it happens so fast, you can't stop it. When I got stabbed last time, it was with a stupid letter opener. I was lucky it wasn't a sharper blade." D grabbed his phone and dialed Beau back.

  Jeremy closed out everything he was working on while D talked to Beau. It was pointless to continue to try to work. His mind was elsewhere. If Rani was headed over now, the night would be busy getting to know him.

  "They'll be here in about twenty minutes. If things work out, Rani will move in, if not, Beau will drop him off at a hotel in the morning on his way to his conference." D offered his hand to Jeremy. "You ready to do this?"

  "I'm following your lead. You know what we need. I guess Beau would have made sure Rani is qualified to handle everything, but having been on the patient side of things, I think you'll be a able to judge if he'll be a good fit." Jeremy stood. "We should probably grab something to eat before they get here."

  "There's some Hot Pockets in the freezer. That's good enough for me."

  "I'm easy," Jeremy said.

  "Lucky me." D pulled him in for a kiss. "If we didn't have company coming…"

  "I'd feed your addiction?"

  "You do more than feed it, you increase it."

  Jeremy laughed, but liked hearing that D enjoyed sex with him. When he'd left his job and moved to Denver, he was sure he wouldn't date anyone for a long time. After what his ex had done
, he didn't want to bother with another relationship. He'd prepared himself mentally to go without sex for quite a while. Having D change all that was a good thing. It wasn't serious enough to worry Jeremy, but it was wild enough to satisfy his needs.

  "So, with Beau here and Rani moving in, that leaves one bedroom free upstairs, and one down here. I'm thinking we could just share a room when we're both sleeping here and that will always leave one open." D lifted a brow.

  "I'm not against the idea, but then we take the one down here on the main floor so they won't hear us as easily." Jeremy hated the thought of everyone in the house hearing them go at it. "We could just go home. I haven't checked on my house in days."

  "True. We don't live too far apart, and we'd have privacy." D pulled food out of the freezer, handing one to Jeremy. "We'll stay tonight to make sure Rani is comfortable, then we can start going home. Having a break from this place isn't a bad thing. I don't want to end up like Carter and Bryon and living on site."

  "Yeah, me either. I like my own space, and as the team grows, we'll have less and less of it here. Besides, when I'm here, I feel like I always need to be working." Jeremy stuck his Hot Pocket into the microwave.

  "Yeah, we need to have a way to escape work. It's one reason I turned the basement into a game room, but even then, getting out and feeling human is important. Hopefully soon, the two of us won't have to stress about being in public so much."

  "Drink?" Jeremy asked.

  "Beer, please." D took Jeremy's food out and put his in.

  "So, what is a deal breaker with Rani?" Jeremy set two beers on the table, then sat down to eat.

  "Attitude." D shrugged. "We're a team. No one is better than the other. We all play a part. Hate is another. I'm going to hold your hand, kiss you, make sure it's clear that everyone is accepted here. If he can't deal working with gays, he doesn't belong. I guess I'll just go with my gut. Bryon says that's what he does."

  "I'm nervous," Jeremy admitted.

  "Don't be. We'll get through this just fine. Remember what we do. No one wants on our bad side. We have to trust someone eventually." D took a bite of his food.