Page 62 of The Chemist

Diesel raised his head to see what the matter was.

“I shot jizz in Bruno’s eye. The creepy dude’s gonna hate me now.”

Diesel looked down at the demon who’d been looking out for him since he was eighteen. The poor guy had creamy white cum splattered up against his left eye and sliding down into his mouth.

He wasn’t sure how he felt, sharing his man’s horny juice with the creature living on his chest. Was he really ready for a three-way?

Chuckling, he slid his finger across his chest and wiped up the remnants of Zero’s warm man seed. Staring into Zero’s questioning eyes, he lifted his finger to his lips and licked the cum right off his finger.

Yup, Zero’s cum tasted like sweetness with a touch of horny man-beast.

“God, that’s sexy,” Zero breathed out, eyes dilating as he licked his lower lip.

Ya, the man was hooked.

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DIESEL

The guys left after two days. It was great seeing Isaac and Levi, and he loved that they came for a surprise visit—even if they didn’t come to see him specifically—but he couldn’t help the feeling of disappointment every time the guys went off on their own for a little “alone time.”

He couldn’t blame them though. Being apart from the guys they loved had made them all extra horny. So rather than host an orgy at which no one shared, it was probably for the best that they went to their own private rooms to get naked and sweaty.

“What’s got your panties in a bunch?” Zero asked, walking into the living room in only a pair of loose-fitting shorts. He did that a lot. Diesel was starting to wonder if the man was peacocking. Or just had an aversion to wearing a shirt and underwear. Not that he minded, but still.

“Huh? Oh, um, nothing. Just thinking of the guys.”

“Isaac and Levi?” Diesel nodded. “Yeah, it was nice meeting them. They seem like really cool guys.”

Zero flopped down on the couch next to him. His thigh pressed up against his. It was a three-seater couch, and bothwere over six feet. Well, Diesel was six feet, and theretired wannabe straight-boynext to him was a head taller than that.

“Oh, good. You’re both in here,” Chase muttered walking into the living room from the kitchen holding his tablet. “We got some intel.”

Diesel sat up, noting that Zero didn’t move or budge. His leg was still firmly pressed up against his.

“What did you find, boss?” Zero asked, folding his arms across his chest.

Was he flexing his biceps? Diesel tried not to pay attention to the soft, smooth skin that was not pressing up against his arm.

Unfortunately, Diesel’s dick took notice.

Why didn’t he bust a nut this morning?

Chase took a seat in the armchair across from the couch.

“Marc was able to hack into the doc’s email and noticed a reservation for tomorrow night at a seedy motel two hours outside the city.”

“Do we know what he’s doing out there?” Zero asked, shifting his body forward and resting his arms on his knees.

“Anytime a man with money books a room at a shady motel in the middle of nowhere, you know he’s up to no good,” Diesel noted.

He’d met enough closeted rich dudes who took him back to their motels to party and fuck, before returning to their wives and families. Seedy motels were where secret deals were made and sinful pleasures were kept.

“Diesel’s right. Nobody asks questions at motels. Most know to keep their eyes down and their noses where they belong. When I was on the police force, anytime we were searching for a criminal on the run, ninety percent of the time, we found them at a motel,” Chase explained.

“Okay, so what do you need us to do?” Zero asked, eyes laser-focused on his boss.

“I’m sending you two to follow Dr. Baasch and see what he’s up to. Perhaps this will be the clue that we need. Marc and I are still trying to gather further info on this party going on. I don’t like going in blind, so hopefully, we can find out more.”

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