Page 29 of Stay with Me
Drew snorted as he pulled back and grabbed the lube. He fought with the wrapping before it exploded into his hand with a squelch.
“One show coming up.”
Drew didn’t know where he found the confidence, but he shifted to a kneeling position, half turned away from Brody. He would let the man watch him stretch himself out, but he was also going to see the reaction across that man’s face. Drew could tell that Brody normally kept contained, not showing emotion but he was letting it all show for Drew. He might not have a lot of person-to-person experience, but Drew enjoyed playing withtoys. The feeling of being full centered him. It didn’t take long before he had three fingers in his ass.
“Enough! Please?” Brody demanded-slash-begged. The look on Brody’s face brought a sense of peace to Drew. He reached for a condom and didn’t waste any time sliding it onto Brody’s cock. Drew moved his right leg over Brody’s hips. When he reached behind to hold Brody’s dick steady, Brody’s hand was already there positioning it for Drew’s ass. Drew met Brody’s gaze as he slowly took him into his body. Something in Brody’s eyes told Drew that he was right with him in this… both physicallyandemotionally.
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Holy fuck. Brody knew that Drew had said he didn’t have a lot of experience, but you couldn’t prove that to him. He moved on Brody’s cock like he was dancing a pole down in the red light district somewhere. If he didn’t know it wasn’t humanly possible to have hips without bones, Brody would swear the man was liquid. His movements were almost choreographed. How was he moving in circles and up and down at the same time? Brody’s eyes crossed when Drew shifted and squeezed his ass around Brody’s cock.
“Drew, I am not going to last,” Brody panted. He wasn’t sure he was even breathing at this point. Everything in his body was focused on his dick.
“Don’t! I want to feel you pulse in me. Make me see galaxies,” Drew commanded as he slammed his ass into Brody. Guess Drew was done with his dance on the Brody pole. His movements went from graceful and rhythmic to rough and demanding. It didn’t take long for him to push Brody over the edge.
“Drew!” Brody yelled as he jackknifed up, grabbing between them to jerk Drew’s cock. He wanted to feel Drew come from the inside. One, two, three strokes before he felt Drew tighten around his dick.
“Brode!” Drew screamed as his dick spurted cum over Brody’s hand, pulling him with him. Brody let go of Drew’s dick and wrapped his arms around the man. He dropped his head to Drew’s shoulder and matched his breathing to Drew’s. He felt Drew’s cum cooling on his skin as he softened inside of him.
Brody placed a soft kiss on Drew’s neck, then his chin, and finally his lips. “Take a shower with me?”
Chapter Nineteen
“Lieutenant Walker to the desk. Lieutenant Walker to the desk,” Pam’s voice came over the paging system. Brody looked at the ceiling-mounted speaker. What the fuck? Since when did he get paged with his rank? Honestly, when did they page him? Normally, they’d send a tech to find him. Brody looked at his patient and shook his head.
“I’m sorry, Specialist. I’ll be right back to finish your assessment,” he told the soldier before stepping back and removing his gloves. Something big had to be going on and they didn’t want to stress the patients out any more than coming to the ER already did. He made sure the curtain was closed before he walked to the desk. He didn’t see anything out of the ordinary going on. No one was running around in the controlled-chaos of an incoming trauma.
“What’s going on, Pam?” Brody asked as he stopped at the desk.
“You’re needed in the SAFE room,” she told him as she handed him a folder. The SAFE room? He wasn’t trained as a sexual assault forensic examiner, yet, or maybe ever because… yeah
“Are you sure that’s correct, Pam? I’m not trained in forensic exams.” Brody wasn’t sure what was going on but he wasn’t going to put any potential investigation in jeopardy. His relationship with Drew might be a new thing but Drew had shared enough about police processes and procedures with him that he knew enough to be cautious.
“Yes, Lieutenant, I’m sure. You were specifically requested,” Pam told him. “Now, SAFE room double-time.”
Brody wasn’t stupid. He knew his only response to that command — and itwasa command — was “Ma’am, yes, ma’am.” Pivoting in the opposite direction, Brody looked down at the folder in his hands. It wasn’t their normal clear folder with patient information. It was a blue file folder with just a number on the tab. He got to the SAFE room before he had time to look at the contents. He knocked gently, waiting to be called in before entering. “Hello, my name is Brody.”
“Lieutenant, you said you could help me,” the patient said, snapping Brody’s head up. When he looked, he met Jared’s barely-open eyes. What. The. Fuck.
“Jared, who did this to you?” Brody tried to keep his disgust out of his voice. Whatever had happened, Jared was the victim and didn’t need a loud voice asking him questions. “Wait. Before you answer me, do you want to talk to the MPs?” He watched as shame — and maybe fear — crossed Jared’s face. Brody had a feeling that this wasn’t a normal fistfight gone wrong at the barracks. “No matter your answer, I am here for you.”
Jared shrugged and looked at the floor. He mumbled something, but his words were a bit thick through his swollen lips. Brody did a visual check. Eyes split open. Lips swollen and bleeding. Jaw bruised and swelling. Arm cradled to his chest. He would bet his favorite stethoscope that Jared had a broken rib or two.
“Do I have to?” Jared asked softly.
“If you’ve been assaulted because of your sexual orientation, it’s a hate crime and should be reported,” Brody told him. He thought that Jared was gay but he wasn’t 100-percent sure.
He waited while Jared thought about what Brody had said. He could see when the young man came to a decision. “It wasn’t a hate crime, but I need help. I’m scared of the MPs.”
That soft statement pushed Brody into action. “I know someone over there. Let me call to the station and get them to come over here to take your statement. They’ll handle it quietly. I guarantee you that you will be safe.”
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Drew parked the MP SUV in the designated spot outside of the ER Brody’s call had been all types of cryptic. Asking him to come over in an official capacity but on the down low? Drew had no idea what was going on; he’d mentioned to Captain Ash that he was heading over here. He removed his cover as he stepped up to the registration window.
“Good morning. Lieutenant Walker is expecting me,” Drew said as the woman looked up. He watched as she frowned.
“Brody?” she replied. “Hold on and let me get him.” She stood up and disappeared through a door behind her. Drew moved to stand against the wall out of the way. It didn’t take long before Brody was opening the double doors to the right of the window.
