Can You Protect Them: Federal Paranormal Unit

by Sheri Lyn

  will remind you of me. As for her…. She's baking in expectation of your arrival.”

  Knox cursed and pulled out his phone as he walked away talking into it. Remi glanced over his shoulder at the other two men and nodded. “You guys good?”

  “Yup, no problems here. I’ve already texted a friend back home; she’s a reporter. She’s got his pic and is broadcasting on her channel and sending to every contact she has as well.” Bas replied with a smirk. “We’ll find her in no time.”

  “Five minutes, a cruiser will be here to pick him up,” Knox called as he strolled back over to them. “Already getting calls from all over with sightings of this piece of shit.”

  “Already?” Remi asked in confusion.

  Knox grinned, “Welcome to the age of technology, social media took his pic and blasted it everywhere within seconds.”

  “Holy shit.” Theo gasped as he pulled his phone out. “They’re forwarding us any tips that come from around here already.”

  “I’ve got a realtor, who says she took John Gacy to see two houses that were up for sale. Both secluded and empty. They’re forwarding the addresses to us now.” Bas said as he began typing a reply.

  Within another minute two police officers entered the building and flashed their badges. Remi handed Randall off with a smile and blew him a kiss in farewell.

  Randall glanced over his shoulder with a smirk and walked out between the two cops.

  “Do we split up or hit one and then the other?” Theo asked.

  “No need,” Bas called. “I just looked at the two houses. The second one is it. I’d bet everything on it.”

  Remi stared at the other man for a second, “Are you sure, because you could be betting her life.”

  “She’s there. I know it with every fiber of my being. I don’t know why I know that, but I do. She’s there, and she needs help. We need to get an ambulance out there now.”

  ***

  Remi was bone tired and cranky as hell. In the hours since they’d busted the poker game so much had happened. They’d found the girl at the house just as Bas said they would. She’d been staked to the ground and was being slowly cooked by the day’s sun. He could only guess as to what he’d had planned for her.

  “You ready to see him again?” Knox nudges Remi aside so he could see Randall in the interrogation room.

  “No, luckily I don’t think I have too. His lawyer is on the way, but he’s already confessed. We have his car, and did you see the physical evidence there. All his bloody clothes, the crowbar that still had blood, hair, and skin stuck to it. Plus, he consented to DNA testing. It’ll match what we found on the bodies. He’s going away for life.”

  Knox nodded, “but I do have one message for him.”

  Remi cocked his head and watched as Knox smiled and pointed to a young cop walking in the room with a piece of paper. Randall's howl of indignation filled the small room and echoed down the hall.

  “What did it say?”

  “That you may think of him every time I kiss you, but only because I had to give thanks for you being in my life to a psychopath.”

  Epilogue

  Remi

  “Are we going to talk about what you said right before we went into that warehouse?” Remi asked as he dropped his keys onto the kitchen counter. “Want a beer?”

  “That sounds perfect,” Knox replied as he moved into the room and wrapped his arms around Remi’s waist. “And what’s there to talk about?”

  Remi took a sip of his beer and shrugged nonchalantly, “Oh, I don’t know how about announcing you love me, just as we’re going inside to possibly confront a serial killer. Great timing there, buddy.”

  Knox peaked over Remi’s shoulders and sighed, “I thought you were getting me a beer too?”

  “I was,” Remi smirked, “but then I realized we could share this one, and then I owe you some sexy time. I mean unless you’re tired or worn out. You are a lot older than me, really.”

  “Keep that shit up, and I’ll have to punish you, you wouldn’t believe the things I’ve learned in that oh so long life of mine.”

  Remi chuckled and took another sip of beer then passed the bottle to Knox, “Don’t spill any.”

  Knox cocked his head in confusion, “Why would….”

  Before he could finish, Remi dropped to his knees and unzipped Knox’s jeans. “You can punish me now if you think you’re up for it.”

  A loud groan was the only reply as Remi unbuttoned and then pulled the offending pants out of his way. He looked up at Knox from his kneeling position and licked his lips.

  “Fuck me,” Knox whispered as he slammed the bottle back finishing it off quickly, before placing it on the counter.

  Remi nuzzled his nose against the soft cotton of the boxers hiding his prize from him, “I felt it, but I haven’t gotten to see it. Now I’m going to worship my god the only proper way.”

  He ran his hands up the outside of Knox’s thighs until he reached the waistband and then he slowly pulled them down exposing the hard cock he was dying to get a taste of. Remi blinked as he took in the size of the monster in front of him. Not only was he thick, but he was long. No wonder he’d felt so full. Suddenly he was unsure of his ability to take him all in his mouth like he’d been planning.

  “Don’t stare at it, suck it, fuck it or move so I can take things in hand.”

  Remi cocked an eyebrow, stuck out his tongue and licked the pre-cum off the head inches from his mouth. “Like that?”

  “Never would have taken you as a cock tease,” Knox growled low in his throat. “You want me to beg?”

  “Not right now, but maybe later. Since you’re into kink and all.” Remi leaned forward and licked from the base to the tip before leaning in and taking it into his mouth as far as he could.

  “Holy fuck, shit on a shingle,” Knox yelled out.

  Remi pulled back slightly hollowing his cheeks as he went, before plunging down again even farther. He knew it would only take him a second to adjust to Knox’s size and then he’d be able to take him all the way to the hilt. There was nothing like the feeling of knowing you could make your lover’s knee shake and their balance falter. Yes, sometimes kneeling was more powerful than standing.

  “Babe, shit. That’s so….by the gods; your mouth is so hot.”

  Remi pulled off with a pop, “Fuck my mouth, baby. Don’t worry I can handle it. I’ll let you know if it’s too much.”

  Knox audibly gulped as he looked down at Remi in surprise, “Are you sure?”

  “Do it. Punish me; love.”

  Remi didn’t wait for a reply; he just leaned forward and took him all the way to the back of his throat and waited. He knew it was going to be messy, but it was fucking hot as hell too. Within seconds he felt Knox fist his hands in his hair and began to thrust, slowly at first as if he was testing the ground and then building in speed and movement.

  The taste of his man filled his tongue, the smell that was unique to Knox filled his nose. He could hear the moans, groans and whispered ‘oh fucks’ and best of all he could see the rapture on his face as he took what he wanted. Remi was in nirvana; it was a feast or the senses.

  “I can’t hold out much longer, your mouth it’s… I’m coming.” Knox called out as his whole body began to shake and his rhythm began to falter.

  Remi swallowed, leaned back and smiled up at his lover. “Damn, that was fucking hot.”

  Knox grinned and began pulling his pants all the way off, “Now you fuck me and make me yours.”

  “I’d be lying if I said I haven’t had quite a few fantasies of you bent over the kitchen table while I fucked you.”

  “Sounds like I get to make the first of many of your fantasies come true then.” Knox leaned down and placed a soft kiss on Remi’s mouth. “I want to please you as much as you please me.”

  Remi climbed to his feet and ran out of the kitchen hollering he’d be right back. There was no way he was going to do this without some sort of lubrication. Not
the way he wanted to own that man’s ass. He pulled open his nightstand and frowned; the bottle wasn’t in there. He searched the floor and the bed and was getting panicked when he glanced to the other nightstand and saw it laying there. He quickly pulled off his clothes, grabbed the bottle and raced back down the hallway. He skidded to a stop as he saw the sexiest ass he’d ever had the pleasure of looking at, waiting for him.

  “What took you so long. I feel like an idiot laying here for anyone to walk up and see me in the window.”

  Remi burst into laughter, “Indecent exposure inside my own home. What would the FPU think of you then?”

  Knox growled but didn’t reply. Instead, he spread his legs and glanced over his shoulder, “You going to make me yours baby, or do I have to do everything myself?”

  It was Remi’s turn to growl as he stalked forward, he popped the lid on the lube and poured some onto his fingers and over Knox’s waiting ass. “Holy mother of the gods, you’re so tight. You’re squeezing the hell out of my finger. Relax, or this is never going to work.”

  “It feels so fucking good, give me more. Fuck me, like you mean it.” Knox pleaded as he pushed back against Remi’s hand. “More. Damn you.”

  Remi grunted and pushed a second finger in, before scissoring his fingers and adding a third. “Are you ready, babe?”

  “I was ready the day I met you.”

  “You’ve got me; I’m not running anymore.” Remi lined his cock up with Knox and slowly pushed in through the tight ring of muscle. “Fucking hell, you’re so tight. I’m going to die, so hot. This is heaven and hell isn’t it.”

  “Fuck.” Knox cried out as he pushed back against Remi. “I need you; don’t stop.”

  “Not going to, I’d sooner die then stop, babe.” Remi gritted out as he finally bottomed out. “Just a second, give me one second to absorb this feeling. It’s unreal; it’s like coming home.”

  “That’s because we belong together, now fuck me. We can do this again later, but I need you now damn it.”

  Remi grinned and pulled out just long enough to thrust again. He knew he wouldn’t last long this round, but he’d make up for it later. Right now his only goal was to make sure Knox came when he did. With that thought in mind, he began varying his thrusts, shallow, long, shift slightly and began again until Knox began whimpering that he’d found the spot. The one that made his eyes roll into the back of his head.

  “I love you, Remi. For now and forever.”

  Remi bit back the words and started thrusting faster. No way was he going to say those words in the throes of passion the first time. He’d just have to wait and show through his actions he felt the same.

  “Shit, I’m going to come again. Come with me, love. Please, together.”

  “Almost there,” Remi cried out as he felt the first signs of his approaching orgasm. Shivers ran up his spine, and his balls tightened, he wrapped his arm around Knox’s waist and pulled him close. They orgasmed within seconds of each other.

  Remi collapsed onto Knox’s back and laughed, “I don’t think I can move. Is it okay if we stay like this forever?”

  “That would depend on if you want Theo to see us like this. He should be back soon since he’s not leaving for a few days after all.”

  No sooner had he said the words that they heard a soft knock on the front door, followed by it opening and Theo’s voice calling out. “You guys, get in the fucking bedroom. That was hot as hell, but I’m not coming inside until you’re decent.”

  Knox blushed, Remi cursed, and they both ran for their bedroom laughing like idiots. They collapsed onto the bed, wrapped in each other's arms.

  “So, what happens now?” Remi asked hesitantly. “The case is closed….”

  Knox nodded, “Well, I’m moving in, and I’ll continue working with the FPU. Maybe I’ll get them to recruit you one day. But either way, I’m staying close to you.”

  Remi laughed, “We’ll see. But I like the rest of that.” He paused, sat up and rolled so he could stare into Knox’s eyes. “You know I love you, right. It’s weird, it’s quick and insane, but it’s true.”

  “I know, baby. But when it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be.”

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