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Author: nocrasp Published: 12/17/2007 story views: 2614
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Officer Brian Cross had, had a hard day at work and couldn’t wait to get home. All he wanted to do was take a shower and wash away images of crack whores, drug dealers, and crime scenes that plagued his mind. Then Brian thought about snuggling close to Dennis and falling asleep holding his love close. Brian opened the door to his loft and heard moaning coming from the bedroom, his bedroom, and the bedroom that he and his love shared. That fucking cheat Brian thought to himself as he took off his coat and proceeded towards the bedroom following the sounds of pleasure and pure lust.
You fucking bitch! Dennis jumped when he heard Brian’s voice and proceeded to pull up his pants, but stopped when Brian walked in. “Brian what’s wrong?”
“What the fuck do you think is wrong Dennis? I come home after a hard day of working my ass off to find you doing this.”
“Brian I’m sorry I didn’t think you’d mind.”
Brian’s rage grew as he proceeded closer to Dennis wrapping his hands tight around Dennis’ neck strangling him to submission. Once he had his love’s attention Brain lowered himself until his face was touching Dennis’. “I want you out of my loft and out of my life.”
“But Brian…” Dennis began, but was cut off instantly.
“You have five minutes to pack your shit.”
“Brian please don’t do this, I’m sorry, it’ll never happen again,” Dennis begged and pleaded but it was no use Brian had made up his mind.
“I said out you little shit.” Brain closed his eyes and dropped his head in frustration. When he opened his eyes Brain looked towards the wall and noticed there was lotion on the nightstand but no lube. He looked down towards the floor and noticed a calendar featuring his police department was moved into the bedroom and opened to his spread. Then he looked at Dennis and noticed his pants were down but not off. Brain’s gaze moved up so that now he was facing Dennis.
“You weren’t cheating on me were you.” It was more of a statement than a question, but Dennis shook his head no as Brian loosened his grip allowing Dennis a little air. “Baby I’m sorry I heard moaning and instantly thought of the worst-case scenario.” Brain was so relieved that he didn’t notice there was something poking his leg until he looked down he saw Dennis’ erection standing at full attention. Brain looked up at Dennis and noticed a strange yearning lust filled gaze that came from Dennis’ pleading eyes.
“Brian that was hot.”
Brian noticed that he too was harder than he’d ever been.
“Dennis I’m going to take a shower I’ll um…I’ll be right back.”
Dennis sat there in disappointment wanting more than anything to continue. It didn’t take Brian long to take a shower and get dressed. Dennis didn’t say a word until Brian put on his shoes.
“Where are you going?”
“I’m just headed to the store, do you need anything?” Yeah, long, hard, rough, I can’t move for a week sex Dennis thought to himself. “I’ll be back in a bit,” Brian kissed Dennis on the forehead then ran out the door.
Dennis wondered if Brian felt bad for hurting him. Dennis also wondered if Brian knew how turned on he was just by simple strangulation. Nevertheless Dennis washed