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Authors: Chris Owen,Jodi Payne
"Yes, sir." Noah stood and fetched a towel, then flipped the lever on the tub to let it drain. Tobias got out of the tub and Noah spent a few moments rubbing him down with the towel before searching a bit for his robe. "Um ... robe, sir?"
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and long and ... no." He grinned and looked down at himself.
"I'm afraid you'll have to deal with me naked."
"Yum. I think I'll manage," Noah said, turning his back to hang up Tobias' towel.
"I should hope so." Tobias crossed the hall into his bedroom and turned on the lamps. "What time do you need to be at work?" he asked, picking up the alarm clock.
"Well that depends, sir, if you're planning on keeping me up for a while yet, I'll make a quick call and take the morning off. If not, then I need to leave here seven-ish."
"Can you function well on six hours' sleep?" Tobias looked at him seriously and put a hand on his arm. "I don't want to be the cause of you missing work. But I refuse to send you out there in less than perfect shape."
"I can function just fine on six hours of sleep, sir, thank you," Noah replied, eyes low. "But I also have over a month of sick time banked. So you tell me how you want to spend the time and I'll make a call if I need to."
"Honestly? I have to be on a farm by nine and I just want to sleep with you next to me. I want to hold you, sweetheart," Tobias said softly as he set the alarm for six.
"That sounds very nice, sir," Noah said as he set about turning down the bed.
Tobias slipped between cool cotton sheets and sighed. The bed was softer than the one in the country, and a little wider, but somehow it was the sheets that made it feel luxurious.
They were of an obscenely high thread count and cost so much he was actually embarrassed by the amount, but the feel of them made it worth it. The only thing better was the 326
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body crawling in next to him. "Come here," he whispered, pulling Noah to him. "Thank you." He meant for everything and he hoped Noah understood that. He reached out to turn off the light then spooned up behind his boy, holding him close. "Goodnight, Noah."
"My pleasure, sir." Noah sighed as well, settling into the soft pillows and leaning into him. He laced his fingers with Tobias'. "Goodnight."
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Tobias slept well, deeply. He knew he was warm, he was well taken care of ... and he assumed that what stress he'd had about Phan and Noah meeting had exhausted him. He slept so deeply that when he was suddenly awakened he had no idea what time it was or if the alarm had gone off-all of his attention was utterly focused on his ass.
"Jesus Christ!" A basic, impossible-to-refuse instinct pulled his bent knee even higher and he pushed back against Noah's invading tongue. "Oh, God!"
"Mmm," came Noah's response, and then more hot tongue, as Noah explored his hole, teasing it open with short, insistent jabs. One of Noah's hands gripped his ass, pushing back slightly against Tobias.
He couldn't think. There wasn't anything to think about anyway, it was all very simple; his hips rocked and he moaned, Noah's tongue licked over his hole again and he cried out. When Noah started to tongue fuck him, he whimpered, lifting his ass and begging for more. "Please.
God, please, pet." His right hand pushed down and he grabbed his cock, already leaking, and he rocked again between mouth and hand. "God, yes!"
"Yes, sir," Noah panted as he took a quick break to breathe and lap at Tobias' perineum. He replaced his tongue temporarily with a spit-slick finger, invading Tobias with it insistently, keeping up the pressure and speed he'd had with his tongue. "So hot, sir," he said, finally shifting again to attack Tobias with his mouth.
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Tobias moaned, his hand tightening around his erection.
"Baby, please. God, yes. So good, feels so good," he babbled.
He sucking in a huge breath while he could and moaned again as Noah licked and stabbed at him. "Jesus, yes, God, please, please, please—"
Noah carefully engaged his teeth along sensitive skin and brought his finger back, pressing it slowly into Tobias and curling the tip slightly. He twisted it one way and then the other before settling on his target.
Tobias screamed. He knew he did, and he tried to stop it, but some things happen despite the best of efforts and in this case there was a scream and an orgasm. It wasn't so much a storm crashing over him as a tidal wave destroying him. He came for ages, his cock pounding in his fist, his ass clenching around Noah's finger as he soaked the sheets. And when it was over he fell to the side, not sure if he was completely conscious or not.
Distantly, Tobias thought he heard the sound of laughter.
"Ah, fuck, that was so hot, sir." The voice was familiar. The hands on his back and ass and the lips in his hair and on his neck were soothing. "Fucking beautiful, oh, my God."
"Did you come?" Tobias asked, his words slurred a little.
He tried to open his eyes and got one working. God, Noah had an amazing smile when he was proud of himself.
"Oh, yeah, somewhere around when you started begging me ... surprised the hell out of me. 'Please' out of your mouth is enough to make anyone rocket." Noah was still giggling and grinning brilliantly.
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"I'm always polite," Tobias protested. "Don't suppose you could get it up again and jerk off for me then? No? Ah, well."
"I'll save it for you next time, sir," Noah promised, kissing him on the temple.
"I'll hold you to that," Tobias said weakly. "All right, what time is it? And what possessed you to do that? And do you have to get up now?" He held onto Noah's arm and tried to tug him back down to lie with him.
"What do you mean what possessed me? Have you seen your ass?" Noah patted Tobias' hand but didn't let Tobias pull him down. "It's a little after six and I recall that someone has to be on a farm by nine? You rest for a minute and try to get your strength back," Noah said smugly. "Let me take a quick shower and then I'll see to your breakfast."
"Just coffee, sweetheart," Tobias said, snuggling into his pillow a bit. "Maybe some toast." Maybe he could sleep for a bit. Be nicer with a warm Noah, but Noah had to work, and he'd said he wouldn't interfere with that. Damn it.
Tobias slept through Noah's shower, and woke to the smell of hot fresh coffee and toast. "It's about quarter to seven, sir," Noah said as he shook Tobias gently and kissed him on the cheek. He felt Noah step away and could hear him rummaging in his duffel.
With one eye open he rolled onto his back and stretched, then sat up. Noah had his back turned and was still searching for something so Tobias enjoyed the view for a moment before he realized Noah was in uniform. "Stand up," Tobias said, his voice thick with sleep and a sudden reawakening of his libido.
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"Hm?" Noah said, pulling his gun belt from his bag as he straightened up. He turned around to face Tobias as be buckled it around his waist. "Did I make the coffee too weak again, sir?" he asked, settling the belt on his hips.
Tobias stared. "Jesus." Noah was amazing, a poster boy for the police recruitment. Tall and fit, neat as a pin and so sexy Tobias was glad he was already in bed.
Noah grinned slowly, apparently catching on. Wordlessly he walked over to Tobias' dresser and picked up his badge, affixing it to his chest. He left his gun and his pager on the dresser and made his way over to the bed.
"I have to leave in ten minutes," he said with a wink, and kissed Tobias squarely on the lips.
"Will you get in trouble if you're mussed up?" Tobias asked, winding one arm around Noah's neck, the other hand skimming his hip and moving quickly to his ass. "God, you look good." His cock twitched in agreement.
"I should say yes, so you'll have to invite me to stay over again," Noah said, sliding his fingers under the sheets.
Tobias arched. Ten minutes wasn't very long. "I'll invite you," he promised. "And we'll wake up earlier, or you'll be in late, or something." He would have kissed Noah, but he was having too much fun looking at him.
"Thank you, sir," Noah breathed, pulling his hand back.
The brat. He stepped back over to the dresser and picked up his gun, loading the clip in place, checking the safety and then snapping it into its holster at his hip.
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is." He threw back the sheet and pointed to his half erect cock. "And you're owed a spanking."
"Yes, sir. Thank you, sir," Noah grinned, tucking both of his pagers onto his belt. He shouldered his duffel. "Allison and I are cooking at my place tonight, should be done around eight," he said over his shoulder as he left the room.
"Good. Noah?"
Noah poked his head back through the bedroom door.
"Yes, sir?"
"Be safe."
* * * *
He was just finishing his pie and washing it down with tea when the door opened and a pair of troopers came in, laughing about something. The uniform wasn't the same at all, but the sight of them went right to his dick anyway. He left his money on the table, along with a nice tip, and fled.
He stuck strictly to the speed limit and thought about various unpleasant things he'd seen on the inside of animals.
By the time he made it almost all the way back to the office he was at least able to walk without damaging himself and he'd assigned an extra spanking to Noah.
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And then he saw a patrol car just as he pulled into the clinic's parking lot. With a sigh he got out of the car and hurried into his office, locking the door behind him. Damn Noah and his uniform anyway.
Eyes closed, leaning against the door of his office, he held his cell phone in one hand and his rigid cock in the other.
With long, sure strokes he brought himself close to coming, images of Noah in uniform moving through his head. Broad shoulders, trim waist, gun belt ... He hit Noah's cell number on his speed dial.
"Dolan," a very official sounding voice came over the line.
Apparently his boy hadn't looked to see who was calling.
"It's me." Tobias inhaled sharply. "Got a minute?"
"Hold on," Noah said and Tobias heard him excuse himself.
A few quiet moments passed and then he was back. "Yeah, I got a minute. Are you all right, sir?"
Tobias laughed, the sound evolving into a groan. "Oh, yes.
I'm just fine. No thanks-ah! No thanks to you, brat." He tightened his fingers and thumbed the head of his aching cock, smearing fluid. He was close, so close he could feel it starting to move through him.
"Are you..." Noah's voice got quieter, a heavy whisper into the phone, "Are you jerking off, sir? Are you close? You sound it. You sound so hot, sir. I wish I was there, I'd have my mouth around you ... I'd suck you so hard."
"Coming," he ground out through gritted teeth, his eyes closing as he shot. When his dick stopped throbbing he took a deep breath and licked his lips. "Have a nice day," he said as evenly as he could. Then he hung up.
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Chapter 31
At five to eight Tobias parked his car on the street and locked it. He was a block away from Noah's building, unable to park closer, and he suspected he was an utter fool for being there. He hadn't called, hadn't talked to Noah since their few sentences in the afternoon, and Noah had no idea that Tobias was on his way.
Unpredictability was one of Tobias' weapons, but he had a bad feeling that he was being entirely too predictable about this. He'd be amazed if Noah was surprised with his arrival.
He approached the building and located Noah's apartment without difficulty; the hall outside smelled wonderful. Smiling to himself, Tobias knocked on the door and stepped back, making sure he was in plain view of the security peep hole.
When the door opened, a petite, energetic little blonde smiled at him. She didn't look a day over twenty, but Tobias'
age perception got worse and worse as he got older.
Everyone under thirty looked like a baby to him these days.
"You must be Tobias!" she exclaimed and stood back to let him in when he nodded. "I'm Allison. Noah said you might come by—come in. And don't worry, I'm just about to leave."
She winked at him and turned to lead him, presumably, to Noah.
Noah's apartment was warm from the evening's kitchen activities, and there was rock music playing entirely too loudly in the living room.
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on the left, and then the hall emptied into a nice sized living room with tall windows, hardwood floors, and even a small fireplace. The couch was leather, the lighting was modern, and there was a funky woven rug under his feet.
"Is that him?" came Noah's voice from the kitchen.
"Yes, honey," Allison answered, leading Tobias into the kitchen.
