by Tatum Throne
Jeff tried to get into his pocket, searching for a gun or knife. Wyatt grabbed his wrist and pinned it at the back of his head, and sat on him. TJ caught sight of them and came at him fast, sliding into the dirt and struggling to pin Jeff on his face. The commotion of Wyatt asking where Kevin was had some of the guys out there searching with him. They knew what was going on and it wasn’t long before more came running down the trail.
TJ sat up, cuffing Jeff. Wyatt glanced at TJ for the briefest of seconds before his gaze went to Kevin, who was trying to get out of the trunk of Jeff’s car. Wyatt jumped up and ran for the love of his life. With gentle hands, he wrapped them around Kevin’s face, making sure he was still breathing okay. Relief rushed through his body when he realized he was going to be okay.
He picked Kevin up out of the trunk and got him to his shaky feet. There were tears within Kevin’s eyes. Wyatt hated the fact that he hadn’t been there to protect the man he loved so much. Had he been a little bit faster, he would have been able to see that Jeff had been stalking him. He would have been able to protect Kevin from the pain and suffering of having an ex-boyfriend and stalker try to kill him. As he looked Kevin over, Wyatt silently vowed to spend the rest of his life protecting the man he loved.
“Are you okay?”
Kevin nodded his head. Wyatt gently removed the duct tape from his mouth. TJ came to assist, flipping a knife out of his pocket to cut the duct tape off Kevin’s legs and hands. When he was completely free, Wyatt hugged him hard and didn’t let go for a long time.
“Do you want to go to the hospital?” TJ asked.
“No. Just have the doctor check me out. I think I’m going to be okay.”
If he had been just a few seconds later, all of this could have been so much worse. He was so glad to have the man of his dreams at his side. He couldn’t believe he had come so close to losing everything, and he was not about to let go of Kevin anytime soon.
* * * *
Kevin held on tightly to his Dom as they took Jeff away. He blinked several times as he looked up at Wyatt’s bruised and muddy face. Off in the distance, the sound of sirens echoed in the night.
Wyatt leaned down and pressed his forehead against Kevin’s. “I thought I lost you.”
“Are you okay?”
“Yes but Jeff said he did something to Sgt. Vance.”
“Don’t worry. We’ll make sure he’s okay.”
Several hours later, Kevin was finally alone with Wyatt again. He had gone through the long, painstaking interrogation and writing of his report. They needed things in order if Jeff was going to go away for a long time.
When they were alone, Wyatt took Kevin into the shower of his cabin. They both undressed and got underneath the hot spray. Tears formed rapidly within Kevin’s eyes as he finally broke down for everything that had happened between them. Wyatt grabbed onto him and held him close, letting him cry all over his shoulder. It was a long time before he finally settled down and felt like he was going to be okay.
“It’s over,” Wyatt said.
“It’s really over?”
“He’s never going to hurt you again. I’ll make sure of that.”
From the sound of Wyatt’s determined voice, Kevin was certain that Wyatt was going to make sure Jeff went away for a very long time. It was all he could ask for. He was finally safe and protected and feeling loved. That was all he ever needed and wanted.
Heat from the shower and the fear of almost dying had Kevin’s cock filling with blood. Their eyes connected and it was over. Wyatt’s hungry mouth searched him out and they kissed hard and passionately.
The memory of Wyatt taking him only hours before scorched Kevin’s mind. He wanted everything with his Dom right then and right there.
“Are you sure? Is it too soon?”
“I need you. I need this.”
That was all his Dom needed to hear as he nodded his head once. He muscled Kevin up against the tile and kissed him passionately. It was a long time before either one of them came up for air, but when they finally did, Wyatt reached over and shut off the water. He reached for a towel, wrapping it around his waist as he led Kevin into the other room.
Kevin wasn’t sure what to expect but Wyatt was being gentle with him and that was the last thing he wanted.
“Don’t be gentle with me. I need you and I need this. I don’t want you to change how you see me.”
Wyatt reached for his cuffs, grabbing them out of his bag, and linked them up around the end of the bed, checking Kevin’s wrists for proper circulation as he got started.
A moan of pleasure echoed from Kevin’s parted lips as Wyatt’s hands moved down over his ass, giving him a firm, possessive squeeze. The thought of never seeing his Dom again or having him again tore at his heart. He was so afraid of losing Wyatt, but he was so glad he had him within his arms.
“Spread your legs wide and lean forward.”
Kevin did what was asked without hesitation. He arched his ass cheeks out as he glanced over his shoulder. Wyatt smoothed a leather flogger over his ass and started to flog him. The biting sting of the flogger on his ass was exactly what Kevin needed to feel. He loved the way Wyatt took complete control over him.
As Wyatt smoothed the flogger over Kevin’s ass cheeks, spanking him with it, Kevin felt Wyatt’s hand come around and give a tight, twisting pull on his cock. It was too much too soon. A shot of pre-cum ejaculated from his cock, landing on the bunk below. A moan of pleasure formed on his parted lips as Wyatt smoothed the pads of his fingers between those ass cheeks and rubbed them over his rim. He moaned as one of those fingers slid easily deep into his ass.
Another whimper of pleasure escaped his lips as Wyatt guided his wet cock deep inside Kevin’s ass with his finger still inside. The pressure against his prostate was too much. He was so fucking hard and ready to come.
Wyatt removed his fingers, grabbed Kevin’s hips, and started to fuck him hard. The slap of his hips against Kevin’s ass cheeks sent Kevin’s cock bouncing up and down against his abs with a smack, smack sound. With every hit of his cock against his abs, it sent a shot of jizz racing over his skin and through the air.
He couldn’t help it. He was so ready. Wyatt moved his hands onto his hips, grabbing him hard as he said, “Come for me, sub.”
Kevin arched his ass as Wyatt pounded him hard. His cock sputtered hard with his orgasm. Wyatt reached around, stroking his dick hard as stream after stream of spunk shot from the tip of his cockhead. It was then that Wyatt finally let go and came hard, too.
They were both breathing hard as they came down from the wild ride. Wyatt turned Kevin in his arms and kissed him passionately. “I’m so glad I have you. I’m never going to let you go ever again.”
It was exactly what Kevin needed to hear in that moment. “I love you so much.”
“I love you, too.”
Chapter Ten
Later that week, they were in the conference room for roll call. Wyatt was across from Kevin, trying not to dominate him with his presence.
Chief Rask was at the front. “And Lt. Philips is back with us today.”
Cheers erupted in the room. Wyatt smiled. That man is mine. Their eyes brushed before Kevin glanced away.
Everyone at work was still buzzing from what happened at Camp Tack. There was a lot of congratulations going around and patting on the back for Wyatt, TJ, and Kevin. The worst thing that had ever happened to both of them was now turning into one of the best things. Chief Rask made a big deal of it as he stood in front of them room.
“If any of you are having problems in your personal lives, please come and speak with me confidentially. I’m always here for you.”
Wyatt didn’t like all the fanfare and attention, but he could see that it was helping Kevin break through the ice of what had happened to him. There were times were Kevin seemed to withdraw, and Wyatt hated that. He wanted his sub to feel secure and safe again, but all of that was going to take time.
That evening, they had plans
to celebrate his induction onto the SWAT team. They were heading out to the bar for a few drinks and a few laughs. It was exactly what Kevin needed to unwind. As the shots flowed, Wyatt made sure that everyone knew that Kevin was his. From the looks on everyone’s faces, they were okay with it. He wanted everyone to know that at night he was going to be at Kevin’s side to protect him.
A few hours later, they were on their way home. For the first time in weeks, he could see Kevin relaxing as he pulled up in front of his house and parked the car. He leaned across the seat, wrapping his hand around Kevin’s neck as he gave him a possessive kiss that he fell all the way down to his toes.
When Wyatt broke his lips away, he could see a spark of heat flash within Kevin’s eyes. He hoped it would always be that way. “Let’s go inside. I have a surprise for you.”
“I don’t think I like surprises at all anymore.”
“You will like this one. I promise you.”
They headed up the path, with Wyatt leading the way. When they came inside, Wyatt led him to his bedroom where he gave him an order.
“Take off your clothes.”
It was clear that he hadn’t expected his Dom to take control of him this way tonight. When Kevin was completely naked, Wyatt crossed the room with a blue Tiffany box and held it gently in front of him. Kevin’s eyes went wide as his shaky hands reach for the box. He opened it up and a moan of pleasure escaped his lips.
A bright smile spread across his face and his eyes lit up. With gentle fingers, he skimmed the top of the chain that was inside.
“Do you like it?”
“I absolutely love it.”
“I hope you would, and I hope you’ll never take it off.”
The silver chain would lay flat against his skin. Wyatt took it out of the box and put it around his neck, smoothing it around his collarbone. It was perfect, and the man who he loved was perfect.
“This makes you mine. Forever. And I want you to marry me.”
Kevin’s hungry gaze searched his face. He nodded his head, swallowing hard. “Yes. I’ll marry you.”
Wyatt took Kevin into his arms. He was going to show him exactly how much he loved him. He led him to stand beneath the exposed wooden ceiling beams, positioning his arms and legs with the ropes so that he was suspended by his ankles. Wyatt worked a rope around his cock and balls, tying him up to the beam. He tied the ropes around Kevin’s arms and legs, making him completely immobile. When he was upside down and hanging like a bat, he was right where Wyatt wanted him.
When Kevin was completely exposed to him, Wyatt went to get the bottle of lube. He lubed up the butt plug and gently inserted it into his sub’s ass. He worked a chain around his hips, cock, and balls. He loved the chastity ring that Kevin would always keep in place when he was outside their playroom.
It made Wyatt feel good that his lover would completely submit to him in every way imaginable. With the butt plug deep within Kevin’s ass, Wyatt circled around and arched Kevin’s head back, slipping his cock deep inside his mouth. He loved the feel of Kevin opening his mouth wide as he sucked Wyatt’s dick inside. He loved the sound of his breathing coming in hard, strong sucks as he closed Kevin’s airway off with his big cock.
Wyatt backed off and slowly pushed it in again. He loved the quiet whimpering sounds his sub made as he sucked Wyatt’s dick. Wyatt watched as his prick moved in and out of his sub’s mouth. It felt so good—too good. Before he could stop it from happening, he felt a shot of jizz race over his submissive’s tongue. A moan of pleasure escaped Kevin’s lips as he realized what he was doing to his Dom.
That made him suck harder and faster on Wyatt’s cock. To stop him, Wyatt reached down and gave his neck a possessive, gentle squeeze. Wyatt instinctively knew he needed to take control of Kevin before he got out of control. Kevin moaned in response and backed off on his cock. Wyatt came around and removed the butt plug. He moved his cock forward and tipped it up against Kevin’s rim.
He pushed his cock deep within his sub and grabbed hold of his hips as he came inside. He fucked Kevin hard. He loved the way the tip of his cockhead pumped up against Kevin’s prostate. His cock was hard and ready and throbbing. He looked down at his submissive’s cock.
It wouldn’t be much longer before he came. He wanted to see his lover come hard, sending his jizz up flying over his abdomen. He reached down and fisted Kevin’s cock in his palm, stroking it up and down. He rubbed his thumb across the tip of his cockhead, loving the whispers of pleasure that came from a submissive.
After hours of edging, Kevin was getting out of control. Wyatt knew he had to put him out of his misery and let him come. “Come for me.”
A groan erupted from Kevin’s hungry mouth as he cried out with every thrust and pull on his cock. He came hard, sending spunk flying up over his abdomen. When he finished coming, Wyatt looked proudly down at a submissive.
He loved Kevin. He loved him so much.
* * * *
Life was perfect, Kevin thought as he pulled into Wyatt’s driveway. Kevin loved being with his Dom. At work, they were completely professional. Well, at least they tried to be. There were times when they both fell short. It was fine with Kevin, but he knew they needed to be careful. That was why Kevin made sure to stay away from Wyatt when they were at work during the day.
As Kevin opened the front door, he picked up the mail that had fallen through the slot. He flipped through the mail, sorting out the junk mail, but his hand paused when he saw an envelope from the department.
Overtime pay was always paid through the mail. His hands shook as he flipped around the envelope several times. He couldn’t recall Wyatt working any overtime over the last few weeks. They had always been together. The realization of it hit him hard. He froze. Chief Rask had paid Wyatt to stay at his side.
Embarrassment flooded his system. God, he was such a fool. How could he believe that Wyatt truly wanted him when he was being paid to be with him? He went upstairs. The day was ruined. Everything was ruined. How was he supposed to look Wyatt in the face when he knew Wyatt had been paid to stay with him?
The sound of the front door opening and closing told him that Wyatt was home from the grocery. How was he going to face him and talk to him about this? He just couldn’t. He was so fucking embarrassed.
“Hey, babe.”
Tears misted through Kevin’s eyes when he turned to look at his Dom. He clutched the envelope in his hand. “When were you going to tell me about this?”
“Chief Rask insisted that he pay me. The money didn’t mean anything at all. I was going to protect you regardless.”
“How am I supposed to believe that when you got paid to fuck me on the side?”
Wyatt crossed the room with quick strides. He grabbed the envelope out of Kevin’s hand and ripped it three times, dropping the pieces onto the floor. He pushed him up against the wall and kissed him possessively, taking all of Kevin’s breath away.
“I love you. I have always loved you from the first moment I saw you in the bullpen, passing by me on my first day of work. I fell in love with you and only you. There is nothing you can do to stop me from loving you.”
Surprise and shock moved through Kevin’s body. He truly loved him. It was all the reassurance he needed. “I’m sorry for doubting you. I just—”
“You had no idea. I completely understand how it looked. Trust that I love you and always will love you.”
Kevin melted against his Dom. Shock moved through his system as Wyatt easily picked him up and took him to the bed, easing him down onto it. He kissed Kevin hard. It was going to be a long time before they came up for air and that was fine with him.
THE END
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Tatum Throne has a master’s degree in social work. She left the field of medical social work to be a stay-at-home mom and to pursue her dreams of writing romance. She has three rambunctious boys with her husband, Mr. Throne, two rowdy rabbits named Coco and Fl
uffy, and one hamster named Scampers.
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