Chapter 3
CHAPTER 3
Evander ducked the swipe to his head, backing up as he did. “Come on, Maverick. That's the best you got?” He called taunting the man in front of him. Maverick smirked, following the younger man as he moved with practiced ease. He swept his foot out catching him off guard, causing Evander to trip back into the wall of the shed behind him. Maverick laughed as the firefighter caught the strap of his tank top, pulling him along with him into his sweat soaked vest.
The two men stood there, slowly getting their breathing back to normal. Grinning Maverick crowded closer into the other man’s space. Threading their fingers together, he raised them over Evander’s head pinning the man to the wall. “I can’t believe you went to get dressed to train and simply changed your pants.” Evander tilted his head back as Maverick ran his nose over his neck, inhaling as he went. Green eyes darkened as he moved up the inviting body.
Nipping gently at his earlobe, Maverick growled softly. “Mmm...you smell good enough to eat, Evander” Before he could continue to run his nose along Evander’s jaw, the firefighter turned his face into Maverick’s chasing his mouth. The kiss was more clashing of lips and teeth, both men fighting for dominance. Pushing the shorter man into the wall a bit more, Maverick drug his lips along his jaw back up to his ear where he whispered. “You taste good enough too. I think I might nibble for a while.”
Evander’s moan was drowned out by the sky suddenly opening up, drenching the two men in the cold rain, causing them to jerk apart in shock. Staring at each other as they worked to slow their breathing. Thunder rumbling finally drew them out of their staredown. A grin spread across Maverick’s face as he caught the other man’s hand. Turning together, they took off on a jog to the covered back porch. Grabbing the towels they had laid out to wipe off their sweat, the two men used them to roughly dry themselves.
Pulling his soaked tank top off, the SWAT member tossed the wet material into the exercise hamper sat in the corner of the porch. Evander couldn’t help but stare at the pretty chest on display for him. Just as he reached up to touch, the back door swung open revealing the pale blonde head of a highly amused Geralt. “I thought I was gonna need to get a hose for you two before the storm cooled yall off for me.” The older man rolled his eyes at his teammate. “Hardy har har, Geralt. Was there something you needed besides teasing?” Pushing off the frame, the man nodded. “The captain needs you to call him ASAP. Also I wanted to check with you if you minded me using the oven tonight for a date.”
Running the towel once more over his head, the dark haired man leaned over and placed a quick kiss on Evander’s lips, he replied. “We ordered our dinner from the diner. As long as you don’t mind us using the microwave to heat it up.” Backing up from the door to let the two men into the mudroom, he replied. “Of course it wouldn’t be an issue. It’s still your kitchen, I just need the oven and counter space. Since its a roast, I’ll need to come down around four to get started as long as I won’t be in the way. If it's a problem, I can do as much prep as possible upstairs and bring it down when it's more convenient.”
Evander smiled at the slightly short man and replied. “We don’t have anything planned in the kitchen except to reheat dinner. If you need to come down to prep everything, come on down. If I’m available I can pitch in.” Getting a nod of thanks from the man, he grinned. “Now if you two don’t mind, I’m going to jump in the shower before crashing in front of the tv for a bit. I have a movie I’ve been told is just the coolest thing ever. Pretty sure I will get bored quickly enough, but we shall see.” With that, Evander made his way out of the room.
Maverick followed the man with his eyes, until he was out of sight before turning his full attention to his friend. “Please don’t tease him too much. We just agreed to go all in on a relationship. I don’t want him to regret it.” Geralt smiled kindly at his friend. “I don’t think teasing will be an issue, but I will be good. That man is so goe on you it's precious.” Patting the still damp shoulder, he continued. “I’ll have my dinner and everything cleaned up by seven, no later than seven thirty. I’m really looking forward to tonight. I’m gonna ask Mark to be my date to the Valentine’s Day Gala.” Maverick’s brow rose in surprise since his teammate had been very private with this relationship. Everyone was a little concerned he was going to end up with a broken heart. Especially since none of his housemates had been allowed to meet him. “Good luck, my friend. Now I am going to follow Evander’s example and go take a shower as well. Then call the captain.”
After a quick shower, the phone call with his boss hadn’t been too bad. Mostly a conversation about some training he needed to get updated. Making his way into the large living room, he found Evander fidgeting a bit as he tried to watch the movie he was playing. “Mind if I join you?” Evander smiled up at the older man and shifted on the couch to let him sit next to him. No sooner had Maverick sat, the younger man was leaning against him. Glancing up at him, he asked “Do you mind?” Shaking his head, he wrapped his arm around him to pull him closer as they turned their attention to the film Evander had started over.
About part way through the movie, Maverick noticed the weight of the man against getting a bit heavier. Looking down, he saw Evander had fallen asleep. When the credits rolled, Maverick waited a couple of minutes before gently brushing the sleeping man’s cheek with the back of his hand. With careful movements, he lifted Evander enough to get his legs out from under him. Positioning the man so they were chest to chest, Maverick easily pulled him into his lap before starting to get up. Lashes fluttered to show sleepy dark blue eyes. Blinking a few times to clear them he started to stretch a bit. Scrubbing a hand across his face,
Evander peered up at the reclining man. “What time is it? What’s going on?” Running a calming hand down the other man’s back Maverick replied. “A little after two. You would be more comfortable stretched out on a bed so I planned on carrying you to your room.” Evander stared at him a few seconds before laying his head back against the deliciously inviting chest. His arms moved to wrap around the former marine’s neck in acceptance of the plan. “Sorry I fell asleep on you.”
Shifting the man fully onto his lap to straddle his hips, Maverick adjusted him so he could carry him. With surprising ease, Maverick pushed up from the couch with Evander still secured in his arms. “No need to apologize.” Evander nuzzled into his neck before falling still.
“You smell so good.” Amusement moved across Maverick’s face with a soft snort. The look quickly faded as he felt a warm wetness spread across the side of his neck and up a little. “Evander, what are you doing?” It took a moment before he heard, “Mmmm? I’m just seeing if you taste as good as you smell. For the record you taste devine.”
Adjusting his hold on the man in arms, Maverick tripped a bit over air as he felt teeth scrape where Evander’s tongue had just been. Pausing in his tracks, trying to bite back the arousal that was throbbing from his neck across his body. “Evander, I don’t think you know what you are doing. I’m trying to be good, but you are making it very hard not to hold you against the wall and pound your brains out. I don’t want to scar Geralt if he decides to come down early. At this rate I’m going to need to stop at the bathroom to take care of myself.” Evander leaned back a bit looking up at him. His dark blue eyes were nearly pitch black with large pupils.
“It would be so hot watching you jerk off. Maybe while I whisper dirty comments about how thick you are or how good you feel as you fuck me senseless. That though, is for another time.” Pulling Maverick’s head down enough to whisper to him. “I have no qualms about being pounded into tonight.” The scrape of teeth on his earlobe was the last straw. Turning his head, Maverick could only capture that teasing mouth. The happy little hum he got for the action was all the assurance he needed. Pressure pushing against his bottom lip, had him opening his mouth to the other man. His tongue entered quickly mapping as it went. Pulling back with great reluctance, Maverick licked his lips chasing the taste.
“We better move this to the bedroom. I don’t want to share what I’m about to do to you with my teammate.” Luckily and not so luckily Maverick’s room was an addition to the house a few decades ago by the original owners. It was supposed to be two regular sized rooms, but once the framework had gone in, the wife, a grandmother of twelve, had loved the idea of closing in a section for an on-suite and making it into another master bedroom. When they had first purchased the house, the teammates had needed to remove several built in bunk beds.
Reaching the door felt like an eternity away with Evander alternating between lapping at his collar bone and nipping his jaw line. Finally reaching the closed door, Maverick propped the other man against the wall stealing a deep filthy kiss. The give of the door caused him to stagger a bit into the room, tightening his grip on Evander as he went. He just managed to get the door closed behind them as Evander started tugging at his shirt. A husky laugh fell from his lips. “I need to close the door, Evander, so we don't give anyone a show. Then we can both remove our clothes and have some fun.”
Setting the man carefully onto his feet, Maverick gripped the bottom of his shirt, making quick work of removing it. Evander freezing in his movements to stare at his bare chest was an incredible feeling. Gripping the other man’s top, he pulled it the rest of the way for him. Kicking off their shoes, they quickly divested each other of their pants. Evander scooted back a bit on the bed, shifting his legs apart as Maverick moved between them. Teeth clacked together as they went into kiss once more. Maverick pulled back a second to wet his lips, before leaning down once more. The kiss was hungry and dirty. Evander lapped at his bottom lip only to nibble it. Maverick moaned at the feeling. Callused fingers stroked down his sides to his hips before moving to cup his ass and squeeze. A muffled moan sounded as they continued to kiss when a finger brushed teasingly over his hole. Smacks and a bang was heard as Maverick searched blindly for the lube that he had in the nightstand. Pulling back, Maverick spared the hanging drawer a glance to locate the damn tube. The snick of the cap quickly followed.
Going in for another kiss, Maverick brushed an ass cheek before tracing his hole causing Evander to start panting a bit. With more pressure after each trace, Maverick finally pushed the tip of his index finger through the ring pulling a gasp from his lover. Evander shifted a hand to his hair, giving gentle tugs as the finger went deeper. Once he was sure Evander was okay, Maverick added a second finger. Evander pulled back panting steadily into the other man’s mouth. The foreheads rubbed together as Evander tightened his hold on Maverick’s hair. Moans started pouring from his lips as the fingers spread apart stretching him a bit more. The burn of the third finger joining wasn’t unpleasant just adding to all of the sensations. Sparks flashed as Maverick brushed the bundle of nerves he had been feeling for. A mischievous grin spread across the man’s face before the sparks got brighter with Maverick steadily brushing the spot. Evander groaned loudly as he started to fill the tell tale tingle of an approaching orgasim.
“Ma…Mave….Maverick…gon…gonna…cum.”
Just like that the pleasurable attack ended. His whimper at the loss was met with a husky laugh. "Can't have you cuming before I'm in you." The statement alone brought more arousal. A blunt object pressed against his hole before pushing in. Maverick kept moving forward until he bottomed out. Both men paused as they fought the urge to cum. Once the sharp pressure lessened, Maverick moved his arms from holding him up to wrap one under Evander’s back and the other beneath his ass. In one go he hefted the man up into his arms. At the surprised look he got, Maverick smirked. “I do believe I told you in the living room I was going to hold you against a wall. I’m keeping to my word.”
Evander gasped at the sensation of the thick cock shifting in him as Maverick moved to the foot of the bed. The cool surface at his back in stark contrast to the heat going in front of him was delicious. Once Maverick had him positioned how he wanted against the wall, Maverick wrapped his hands around his muscular thighs. Pulling his hips back a bit, stopping long enough to throw that same smirk at him, “Might want to hold on.” Toes curling at the sudden push in, Evander could only scratch at the man's shoulders and back as he scrambled for purchase. Maverick kissed his forehead and he pulled back once more. The pace was fast and breathtaking. Leaving the two men to do nothing more than pant against each other. Evander pushed the back of his head into the wall as his back arched each time Maverick nailed that spot. The tingle was back causing Evander to tighten around him, pulling a choked sound from the other man.
“Are you close? I bet you could cum from my cock alone.” Unable to string words together, Evander could only nod. A hand left one of his legs, he couldn’t tell which since he was rapidly losing brain cells, and gripped his hands he hadn’t even noticed had moved down like they were going to grip himself, and pushed them against the wall over his head. “Then that is how you will cum. Just the thought alone is hot as fuck.”
A whimper came as Maverick shifted a bit with the new arrangement and started pounding into him mercilessly. Evander could only squeeze his legs tighter as the pleasure grew. Flexing the muscles around the cock moving in him, he chased the feeling. Gritting his teeth to fight the urge of release, Maverick started grinding his hips a few seconds at the end of each thrust. A near unbearable squeeze of the channel he was hammering into, was the only warning he got before Evander came beautifully undone, coating both of their stomachs. Maverick got one, two, three more thrusts in before he climaxed hard.
The two men stayed there as their breaths slowed. Maverick let go of the wrists he had been holding, helping to lower them so the sudden rush of blood didn't hurt the younger man. Wrapping his loose hand around Evander's back, he pushed away from the wall and slowly carried the man to the bed. Pulling the comforter down, Maverick deposited his precious cargo, pulling out as he went. The most he got at the action caused his cock to valiantly stir against his leg.
Walking into the bathroom, he snatched a towel as he wet a washcloth, pausing long enough to clean himself up, he moved back into the room. Evander was already mostly asleep, but stirred a bit when the wet cloth wiped his stomach clean. Laying the folded over towel on the bed, Maverick shifted the tired firefighter to that side of the bed in case anything that was missed leaked out. Laying down beside him, Maverick curled around him as he pulled the comforter over both of them.