Chapter Seven
The Other Room
The Resort Hotel
Sunday Night
All of the way back to the room, Gene was annoyed with his bad luck. He was equally annoyed that their vacation was the ONLY thing getting boned—because he was pretty sure the mood was dead.
Call it a hunch.
This was a giant letdown for both him, and Ethan. Oh, and he wished there was a way to undo finding that body. A smart person would have gone back to the room and called it in anonymously.
Clearly, he was NOT smart.
They’d been on the cusp of one hell of a sexual adventure, and a dead man in the ocean had managed to put a damper on that. What he suspected was that Ethan was NOT going to be up for continuing the fun, and he couldn’t blame him.
Not.
At.
All.
Now, as he wrangled him away from Corbin and Will, he needed to know.
“Are you upset with me?” he asked, keeping his voice low. “Because I’m sorry about all of this.”
Ethan blinked.
Was he crazy?
What was this?
“Why would I be upset with you? You didn’t find a body intentionally, did you?”
Gene laughed.
There was no way in hell he’d ever do that. There was already too much death in his life. There was no way he was going out of his way to find more.
“Ethan, the only body I wanted to find was yours in that bed. Trust and believe that. This was a libido killer, and I apologize for that.”
Ethan moved closer, and took Gene’s hand from his side, and placed it over his current erection. Oh, and Ethan was definitely hard.
Immediately, Gene lifted a brow.
“My libido is still here. I can want to be taken by you and worry about you all at the same time. I have crazy mad skills,” he joked.
Gene was hopeful.
“So, if I kicked them out, we’re going to fornicate like two horny men trapped on an island?” he inquired. “Asking for a horny man trapped on an island.”
It made him laugh.
How could it not?
Yes, he could switch focuses, and instead of spending time with Gene, get to work, but honestly, they were on vacation.
They’d told Corbin and Will that it was their rules, and he honestly believed they should still slip in some sexy time because they deserved it.
To prove that he was still focused on them, Ethan lifted his shirt, and the clamps were still there.
“You shut it off. I didn’t say the safe word,” he admitted, meaning the remote in his pocket.
Oh, holy fuck.
To test that theory, he reached into his pocket, and hit the button to not only turn it on, but crank it to the highest setting.
Ethan moaned, and his body shook.
Oh, hell, yeah.
This night was looking better.
Flicking open Ethan’s jeans, he slid his hand into his pants, and his dick was so hard, and his balls were tucked up into his body.
Someone wasn’t lying.
“Please,” Ethan whispered, his voice low and whiskey warm. “Send them to their room, and fuck me.”
Oh, that was the plan.
“We have to work a bit. The agent on duty gave me that laptop out there. Tomorrow, Corbin is going to help. I’m sending him to the police station for missing person reports, and anything that happened similar to our dead guy.”
Ethan stared into his eyes.
Now he wanted to talk about this? He’d been a cock tease all night, and what Ethan needed was to feel, not think.
“Gene, I don’t care.”
That made him laugh.
How could it not?
“Well, I was just updating you,” he began, as Ethan dropped to his knees, and undid Gene’s pants. The whole time, he watched.
In awe.
Yeah, he was a lucky man. There was no doubt there. Never in his life did he think that he’d get lucky enough to have someone who wanted and craved him this much.
To have someone who trusted him to be his Top, and share that pleasure with him…
That was a gift.
When Ethan freed his man’s dick, he began blowing him, making sure he worked him over, good.
It was a wet, sloppy blowjob, and he was hoping to lure Gene in.
For some fucking.
Truth be told, he was desperate after HOURS of torment, and he wouldn’t be able to work until he spent some time getting off.
As his lover worked his dick over, Gene’s hands went into Ethan’s hair, and he slowed him down.
“Baby,” he whispered, his body reacting to the oral assault. “God! Holy shit!”
Ethan was definitely still interested in sex, and he’d been wrong that the dead body had killed the vibe.
Someone didn’t give a rat’s ass about being handed a case. Instead, he was voraciously devouring his erection, like it was the last blowjob he’d be giving on this Earth.
Shit!
This was the new highlight of his day.
When he looked up at Gene, he let his big dick slip from between his lips, and he said the hottest thing Gene had ever heard in his whole life.
“Torture me so I’m so wild, I will do anything you want me to do.”
Yeah, he was definitely caught off guard. Now. Gene’s mouth had gone bone dry.
Oh, well, he would do anything this man wanted.
ANYTHING.
If he wanted torture, he’d give him torture, and he knew exactly what that would be.
He.
Had.
Plans.
“Drop your pants. We’re switching out the toy. I have something better in mind.”
Ethan did as he asked, and when he dropped his pants, Gene was digging through the luggage. It was when he looked up, and saw his man standing there, cum dripping from the tip of his erection, that he wanted to sing a chorus of hallelujahs.
It was a good day in his world because that was one hell of a sexy sight.
A.
Damn.
Good.
Day.
Pulling another toy out, Ethan’s eyes went huge. It was a giant dildo, and when Gene turned it on, Ethan’s hips moved without the man even touching him.
“Do you like?” he asked.
Ethan nodded.
“Tell me.”
Ethan moved closer, and he begged for it. He begged because he was so horny that he never wanted anything more in his life.
“Please make me feel everything,” he whispered. “Make me beg for it. We told Corbin and Will our relationship was taking precedence, and I think it still should. We need to make time for us.”
And he was right.
That hit hard.
In that moment, Gene made a choice he rarely did. They would work this case, but if they were going to recharge, there had to be moments for them between interviews, bodies, and the case.
And they would unapologetically take them.
“Absolutely. We agreed.”
That was all he had to say.
The look on Ethan’s face was that of a wantonly, wild man who desperately needed hands on him.
With the giant dildo, Gene held out a tube of minty lube. It was going to not only continually remind him that he was stuffed full, but it was going to drive him insane in the process.
In that moment, he laid out his plan for seduction.
“I’m going to make you wear this while we work a bit. I’m still getting rid of Corbin and Will, but it will take a few minutes. They can go figure out their issues in their room. I want to watch my man try to sit with this in his ass.”
Ethan swallowed.
God.
It was so big.
It was even bigger than Gene.
It was wild how Gene went from ‘take our time’ to ‘let’s see how far we can go’.
Honestly, Ethan wanted the latter every day of the week. Now that he’d begun feeling, and being free, he never wanted to be caged again.
“Turn around, get on the bed, and be ready for it. I want you to say nothing,” he said. “We have guests, and I will tell them what’s going on if you make a single sound.”
Hell.
He planned on telling them anyway, but Ethan didn’t know that.
The Native man flushed red.
Fuck.
But he wanted that.
Ethan just did what he asked because he was desperate for this man’s depravity. It fed his, and gave him the biggest thrill.
It was when the butt plug in his ass turned off, that he knew what was coming.
And he couldn’t wait.
Carefully, Gene removed the plug, and Ethan heard the cap of the lube click open. There was the wet sound of lube being poured over the massive dick.
Then, he heard it turn on.
Oh, shit.
It was big, and it was going to vibrate. That might just be what did him in. He was going to be stuffed full, and tormented unmercifully.
“Oh, I’m going to enjoy this,” Gene said, softly by his ear as he let his hand land ROUGHLY onto Ethan’s ass in one hell of a slap.
His body bucked, and he dripped more cum as that electric shock of pleasure raced through him.
What wouldn’t he do for this man?
He was about to take the biggest vibrator he’d ever seen, so that said it all.
Gene was enjoying the submission, and the show.
“This is bigger than my dick,” Gene admitted. “So, you’re going to be uncomfortable and ridiculously horny the entire time. That’s the part I can’t wait to see. The torment you wanted is exactly what you’ll get.”
Ethan braced for it, and he felt himself being invaded as the head of the massive dick filled him. That’s when the minty lube kicked in, and he moaned.
Already, he wanted to cum.
“Almost there, Tala,” he admitted.
“Too big,” he muttered, feeling so full that he was sure he wouldn’t be able to sit. There was no possible way that he could handle this.
His body was already bucking with each inch shoved into his body, and it felt endless, like it would never be completely in him.
It just went on and on.
He moaned more, and a deep flush moved up his body as he was pushed past comfort right to where he wanted to be.
Tortured.
Yeah, someone was going to be out of control later. His man could bet on that. Ethan knew this would be what made him insanely horny, and out-of-control wild.
Using leverage, Gene pushed more, and Ethan moaned, but somehow got it into his ass.
“How’s that feel, Tala?” Gene whispered. “How’s it feel to be stuffed so full of cock? The view back here is impressive, but I’m jealous it’s not my dick.”
Ethan whimpered.
That’s when Gene made it worse.
The lube was being wasted, so why not test it out?
Pulling the dick out, he started fucking him with it, trying to make him make enough noise that he would be punished.
“Oh, God,” Ethan whispered, as he was being taken by the giant vibrator.
His body reacted, and Gene enjoyed the show. With his other hand, he stroked Ethan’s impossibly hard dick to torment him.