by Tatum Throne
“Give me an order,” Kyle begged.
Mason groaned as he thought about what he wanted Kyle could do. “Take off your shirt and get down on your knees.”
Kyle didn’t even hesitate as he yanked his shirt over his head and got down on his knees. The tips of his fingers played with the zipper on his fly. “May I, Sir?”
“Yes.”
He unzipped Mason’s pants, muscling out his cock with his callused hand. Mason’s cock snapped out, hitting Kyle in the face. Pre-cum dripped from his tip, leaving wet drops on his face and lips.
“Swallow me,” Mason groaned.
Kyle flicked his tongue over his cockhead and slid his dick down his throat. Mason moaned, gripping the edge of the counter as he buried his cock deep within Kyle’s mouth. He loved the way the ridges of his cockhead bumped against his teeth and the roof of his mouth. He loved the way Kyle groaned, sending vibrations down over his cock and balls. Mason threaded his fingers into Kyle’s hair, using it to control his tempo as he took him. Kyle slipped his tongue beneath his cockhead, rubbing it hard.
He loved the way his tongue rubbed over his slit, pressing against it hard. Mason nearly came as the rough edges of his tongue flicked along that slit. He pushed his tongue hard against his tip. Mason knew he wouldn’t be able to last long as his balls hit up against Kyle’s face. He needed to do something to slow this thing down or they both would be in trouble. Just when Mason was about to come, he stilled his thrusts. He looked down at his prick as Kyle’s mouth hung on to his stick.
“That feels too fucking good,” Mason said.
Kyle lifted his mouth off of his dick. Mason groaned as Kyle opened his mouth temptingly. Mason shoved his prick deep inside his mouth and didn’t stop pumping until he came hard. He felt his balls pull up tight as his hot juice exploded from his dick. He held still as he came harder and harder and harder. Kyle moaned as he sucked him off. Four shots of cum landed deep within his sub’s mouth. Their eyes locked as Kyle swallowed him completely down. He loved the way Kyle was looking at him as though he were his everything. Mason never had a sub look at him that way before. He wanted to see that look every time he shoved his prick into Kyle’s body.
Mason pulled his cock out of his sub’s mouth. He leaned down, kissing him passionately. He wanted to do so much more with him. He wanted to show him how good they could be together. He reached down, unzipping his fly and grabbing his cock. He yanked on it hard, twisting his palm around. Pre-cum wet his thick cock. One simple touch was all his sub needed. He came, exploding all over his chest. Five shots of cum landed on his chest, mixing with his chest hair. Mason smoothed his hand over his lover’s chest, loving the feel of his spunk beneath his palm.
They kissed again with soft wet sucking sounds that echoed within the bathroom. When Mason broke his lips away, he knew it was time to go home. He knew if he stayed, he would take him hard in his hands and that was not about to happen until he was in his playroom.
“I should go. It’s getting late. I have a meeting in the morning that I can’t miss.”
Kyle looked up at him. Emotion ran raw through his eyes. “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Mason lifted his chin, giving him a sweet kiss. “This was fucking amazing. I can’t wait to see you again.”
“Me, too.”
Walking away from Kyle tonight wasn’t easy to do. Mason sat in his car looking up at his place. He wanted to stay but he knew that he had to let him go. If he held on too tight to Kyle, he just might be tempted to fall in love with him. That was the last thing he needed right now.
* * * *
The next morning, Kyle was swamped with work. He kept expecting to run into Mason but he never did. Still focused on the night before, Kyle had a hard time getting his head in the game. He was down in the Training Center participating in a SWAT exercise. Every month, TJ and Adam put something together so that people interested in SWAT could participate. Kyle was still thinking about what had happened the night before with his chief. It seemed so wrong and dirty that they had something going on outside of work, but Kyle couldn’t help it from happening. It was as though he had found someone special, and he didn’t want to let him go at all.
There was something dark and dangerous about the chief. It was as though he had a secret about his past that he wasn’t letting anybody know. Kyle couldn’t explain it. It was as though the chief had something going on that he wasn’t telling anyone about. When nobody was looking, he seemed to be lost in thought. It was those thoughts that put that look on his face. Kyle knew he couldn’t share what was going on with anybody else. Kyle hoped that one day Mason would share what was going on in his head with him.
Through the mirrors, Kyle caught sight of Mason coming into the Training Center. He looked absolutely beautiful in his tactical uniform. Kyle’s dick filled with heat as their eyes caressed in the mirror. A blush crept up on his cheeks, but he tried to play it off as being hot as he went for his water bottle. Mason stood aside as he watched the training underway.
TJ was at the front of the room, giving tactical orders on police intervention in the field. “We need to split up into partners now.”
As everyone split up, it quickly became apparent that Kyle was without a partner. “Lt. Shaun, you will work with me,” TJ said.
“I’ll work with him,” Mason said.
Mason came over, joining the class. Kyle couldn’t believe that his chief and now lover was going to partner up with him for this training exercise. Their eyes locked and something passed between them that only they could see.
“Okay then, we’re going to be practicing ground fighting today. Everyone spread out and we’ll take turns on the mats.”
Had it not been for his chief, Kyle wouldn’t be standing there now. He owed Mason his life. He owed him everything.
“Partners, grab your hostage from behind,” TJ said.
Mason grabbed Kyle from behind. Long lean muscle pressed against his backside, making Kyle’s rim tingle. He could feel the heat of his Dom’s hot breath brushing against his ear. It was completely delicious. He thought about how he’d been half naked and on his knees the night before. He wanted to get down on them again before the day was over. He loved the feel of Mason’s hands manhandling him. Kyle’s heart raced away for all the wrong reasons. This exact situation nearly got him killed in the field, but all he could think about was how Mason was holding him. How the feel of his body pressed against his, and how the rush of his breath against his ear made him want more.
Mason gave him a tight squeeze. “Stay focused. This isn’t a game. You need to pay attention.”
It was clear that Mason wanted him to do well and fight back hard. “Okay. You’re on.”
Mason took Kyle to the ground and began to grapple. Mason got the better of him and was on top of him, trying to pin his arms above his head. Kyle jerked his hips forward, flipping Mason over his shoulders. He swung his legs around, getting Mason’s arm caught between his legs and over his neck. It wasn’t long before Mason got out of the move, twisting his legs around his hips. Kyle tried to get away on his belly, but Mason caught him with a hold around his neck and a hand on his ass. He felt his hands grip his backside as his fingers pushed in against his rim.
The move was fucking perfect for getting him to submit and felt so fucking good. Mason groaned as Kyle tried to get away, but he couldn’t. A ripping sound echoed through the room as his shirt tore. Kyle didn’t care. He kept his eyes on Mason as he fought with him. They were practically equal in height and size. Both men were at a disadvantage for pinning the other. Sweat dripped down the chief’s temples. “Pin me.”
The taunt was like a spank to his backside. Mason tried to get another hold on Kyle’s shirt and he did. Kyle knew he wasn’t about to win this fight, but he had to go down trying. Just as Mason got him pinned to the mat with their chests on top of each other, the fight was over.
TJ stepped in, calling the fight. “Good job, guys. Way to put everything into it. Whe
n your life is on the line in the field, you have to fight with everything.”
Mason stood up, offering Kyle his hand. Their hands clasped as Kyle got to his shaky feet. His heart was hammering. He was slightly embarrassed by the way the guys were looking at him all of a sudden. They were looking at him as though they couldn’t believe that he tried to kick the chief’s ass, but lost.
As the class broke up, TJ crossed the room to talk with him. “Are you still planning on going out for SWAT?” TJ asked.
“I am.”
“Good. You’ll need to start your training at Camp Tack soon. I’ll put the request in with the chief. Great work today. I’m impressed.”
“Thanks.”
Across the room Mason was watching him closely. Kyle knew he couldn’t risk talking with him now. Relief poured through Kyle’s body when TJ intercepted Mason to talk with him. Kyle grabbed his towel and headed for the privacy of the locker room. He was slightly embarrassed and a little mortified that he had fought the chief and lost. He had pride after all. Even though the chief was now his Dom, he still wanted to impress him at work. He sure as shit felt like he just got his ass kicked and handed to him. It didn’t feel like a good day at all.
Kyle grabbed his duffle bag from his locker and headed for the shower, ignoring all that was going on around him. He got into the shower and turned it on high to mentally work out the last hour of his training class. The sound of someone sliding the curtain aside had him opening his closed eyes.
“Are you okay?” Mason asked.
Kyle looked at Mason’s beautiful face. There was something really sexy about his noble nose and his high cheek bones that turned Kyle on. “Yeah, I’m okay. Why?”
“You don’t look okay.”
Concern twisted hard in his eyes as he looked at him. Kyle realized that Mason was worried that he had hurt him. “I am.”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Positive.”
“Then what’s going on with you?” Mason asked.
“I don’t like the way the guys were looking at me after.”
“I know, babe. I’m sorry about that.”
Kyle wanted Mason to hold him, but he knew that wouldn’t be happening there. They had agreed that nothing would happen while they were at work, but he couldn’t help himself from dreaming about it.
“You should probably go before someone sees us,” Kyle said.
“I should probably stay.”
Their hands reached out for each other and their fingers twined. Kyle knew that his chief was crossing the line again as he came in close, giving him a wet kiss. His cock bumped across his tactical pants. The feel of his Dom taking control of him felt so good—even if they could be caught at any moment. The risk didn’t matter right now. All that he needed was Mason in his arms. Kyle never wanted to let him go again, but he had to. Their lips brushed as Mason gave him a hot mind blowing kiss. Voices carried from outside that made Kyle’s heart drop into his gut.
“Hey, have you seen the chief?”
“No, I haven’t.”
Mason broke his lips away. Someone was down the hall, looking for him. Kyle knew it wouldn’t be long before he was found.
“What are we going to do?” Kyle asked.
“I got this.”
“They’re going to find out. They’re coming.”
“They won’t. Calm down.”
Kyle bit his lip as his heart hammered for other reasons. He could hear someone in the locker room talking as they came through the hallway looking for Mason.
“I’m sorry, but I got to go.”
Mason left his arms, but not before someone stepped around the corner, catching him leaving the shower stall dressing room.
Chapter Six
Nothing would stop Mason from protecting Kyle from anyone. He stepped out of the shower, pulling the curtain closed tight. “What’s up?”
He looked across at the man standing before him. He honestly couldn’t recall his name. He glanced at his badge on his uniform and saw that his last name was R. Anderson.
“I’m Reed Anderson. I don’t believe we’ve met,” Reed said.
“Nice to meet you.”
“Is everything okay, sir?” Anderson asked.
“Everything’s fine. I was just checking on him to make sure.”
“Was Shaun hurt? I heard about the new fight club we have going on down here.”
Mason chuckled. “No, he’s okay. I just wanted to be sure. He went down on the mat pretty hard. I thought he might have broken a rib.”
Mason led them away from the shower. He didn’t want to raise any more suspicion. As he headed out through the doorway, Reed followed along.
“I was hoping I could talk to you for a few moments. Are you busy?” Reed asked.
“I have time. Let’s go to my office where we can have some privacy.”
They went upstairs to his office. Mason sat behind the desk as Reed came through the office door. He looked a lot like Chief Anderson. “I heard about what you did for my father. I wanted to thank you.”
“Oh?”
“He had mentioned that you had helped him pack up his office. I appreciate that. He wouldn’t let any of us come and help him that day. I honestly don’t think he wanted anybody watching him. At least not anybody he knew.”
“Yeah, I understand.” Mason studied Reed for a long time. “I don’t know what’s going on, but if there’s ever anything you need, just let me know.”
“I appreciate that,” Reed said. “It hasn’t been easy on any of us right now. You probably don’t know what’s going on, but my father had an affair and it’s just devastated my family.”
“Sometimes these things seem to sort themselves out.”
“I hope you’re right.” Reed paced the office. “Okay, well thanks again. I just wanted to let you know.”
The springs on the office chair protested as Mason leaned back. He ran his hands through his hair. He was fucking stupid for getting so close to his sub while at work. He came very close to getting both of them caught. They should be more careful. For that reason, Mason reached for the phone on his desk. He dialed Kyle’s office and waited for him to answer. After several rings, Kyle picked up.
“Lt. Shaun.”
“It’s Chief Rask. I just wanted to talk to you for a few moments about what happened.”
“I’m okay. Everything’s okay.”
“I know. I just didn’t have to go after you that hard.”
“I’m fine. I won’t break.”
“After what happened at the bar and the bridge, I should have showed a little more professional restraint.”
“I suppose it is hard for us to restrain ourselves when we’re together.”
“I was thinking the same thing,” Mason said.
“You should know that some of the guys heard about the bar fight,” Kyle said.
“Shit. I’ll handle it,” Mason said.
“It won’t be necessary. I think I took care of it.”
Mason hesitated. “Did you get the e-mail about my open house?”
“Yeah, I did. I hadn’t planned on coming.”
“I hope you will. It would mean a lot to me. I’m trying to get to know the guys and I thought this would help. I’d like you to be there too.”
“What time is it going on again?”
“It starts around seven. I’ll have dinner and everything.”
“I will be sure to swing by then.”
“I hope you do. Talk to you later.”
“See you.”
Mason hung up the phone, wondering what the hell he was doing. Mason tried to get his thoughts off of Kyle as he worked throughout the day, but it was really hard going. When it was close to quitting time, Mason headed for the department shift change meeting to see how the transition went. He was really happy to see that Kyle was there too, and he was leading the meeting. Mason liked to see that his lieutenants were in charge of situations that happened in the field. It wasn’t long
before a hand in the back was raised.
“Yes, Officer Keats.”
“I heard a rumor about you and Chief Rask kicking some Kentucky ass at a bar last night.”
Mason felt his spine stiffen. This was the last place they needed to have an open discussion about what had happened last night. Mason step forward and took the floor, despite Kyle’s look of protest.
“Yes, that’s right. There was an altercation at a bar in Newport. It was an unfortunate incident, but everyone who was involved was okay. The men who started the fight were arrested and no further incidences were reported. Lt. Shaun and I were both okay.”
That seemed to calm things down. Mason looked at Kyle, who was now blushing hard. He wasn’t one who could keep his emotions from playing out on his face.
“So this means Lt. Shaun got his ass kicked two days in a row?” Keats asked.
Laughter echoed through the room. “Any assault on any officer isn’t a laughing matter,” said Mason. “I expect you guys to respect that fact when you’re in and out of the field.”
A murmur went through the group before everyone settled down. Mason knew that there was going to be some push and pull as he took over. He knew he should have expected it, but he didn’t imagine it would involve somebody he was interested in having a relationship with. This was going to be a problem. “Officer Keats, I’d like to see you for a few moments.”
Another rumble of voices went through the crowd as Keats hung back and the men left the room from shift change. Keats came forward. He was young and dumb around certain aspects of his life. Mason had actually gone through several of his officers’ files. Keats just happened to be one of them.
“Officer Keats, I know that you’re new on the force.”
“Yes. I’ve been with the department for six months.”
“Then maybe it’s time for you to listen before you speak.”