Chapter 4
Burke
It had been a dull night on the ride along.
Elias was sent to seven calls over the course of the nine-hour shift.
All of them had to do with noise complaints.
There wasn’t one thrown punch or one arrest all night long.
On the one hand, Burke was glad Elias was safe.
On the other hand, the night was boring as fuck.
After they’d made out like rutting bucks in the dorm parking lot, Elias went into the dorm and found the room responsible for all the noise.
He’d had to knock several times before the kids inside answered.
Turned out it was a guy and his girlfriend getting down.
He’d answered the door in his boxers, the tip of his dick sticking out through the slit, while the girl held up the sheet just below her tits. They’d obviously been drinking.
Elias told them to find something quieter to fuck to before ushering us out the door.
Unfortunately, that had been the most exciting call of the night.
The silence between the calls hurt Burke’s ears as the night went on.
After the way Elias had pushed away when he was finished kissing Burke to within an inch of his life, he hadn’t quite known how to start a conversation from there.
Thankfully, their shift was over. Turning his schedule upside down like this was a nightmare. All Burke wanted to do was slide under the covers of his bed and sleep the rest of the day away.
“You’re not tired, are you?” Elias asked as they pulled into the Salem Police Department’s parking lot.
“Why? What did you have in mind?” If it was fluffy pancakes at the IHOP, Burke would pass, but if Elias was in the mood for some good hard fucking, then he was all in, or rather Elias would be all in before the morning was over.
“I was thinking you might want to finish that discussion we had tonight?” Eli wasn’t making eye contact. He was staring out the windshield.
Burke set a hand on Elias’s thigh, giving it a squeeze. “The one we had in the Salem State parking lot?”
Eli nodded. “Follow me home.” It wasn’t a command. Burke thought it almost sounded like a plea.
Eli’s wish was Burke’s command. “Okay. Text me the address, just in case we get separated at a red light or something.” Damn… Burke’s dick was so hard he was afraid it was going to burst through his pants like the drunk guy they’d met tonight.
“Nothing’s going to separate us, Burke.” Eli turned to look at him.
Burke felt his eyes go wide. He didn’t think Elias meant to say those words out loud. Oh, well, what’s done was done. “I’ll see you in a few.” Burke squeezed Elias’s right thigh again before hopping out of the SUV.
“Holy fucking shit!” Burke half-shouted once he was inside his car with the engine running.
Thanks to the heated look he’d gotten from Eli, he knew they weren’t going back to his house to talk.
Oh, their bodies would talk all right, but their mouths would be too busy kissing and sucking dick for words to be an option.
Burke followed closely behind Elias’s SUV. In a matter of three minutes, he was pulling into the driveway of a small, white, ranch-style house with green shutters. It looked like the perfect place for a single guy.
Burke hopped out of his Ford. Elias was already out of the SUV and walking back toward him. Grabbing Burke’s left hand, Elias practically dragged him to the side door. Burke loved that Elias hadn’t dropped his hand while he was sticking the key in the lock to open the door.
Once they were inside, Elias pushed him against the door. Their lips met in a rush of need and passion. Burke was clawing at Eli’s uniform top, yanking it out of his pants and trying, with shaking fingers, to undo the buttons.
“Hold on,” Elias panted. He moved back from the door, kicking out of his boots. “Stay here.”
Burke nodded while his almost-lover walked out of the room.
Being alone like this gave him a moment to look around the house.
It was neat as a pin. There weren’t empty pizza boxes stacked anywhere.
There were no dirty dishes in the sink. Hell, there weren’t even clean dishes sitting in the drain board.
Either the cop ate out a lot or he was a clean freak.
Either way, this was a beautiful house. As the minutes ticked by, Burke could only hope that Elias hadn’t gotten cold feet.
“Sorry about leaving you here.” Elias walked back into the kitchen only wearing his dark tee shirt and black boxer briefs.
It was the first time Burke had seen Eli’s real shape. The bulletproof vest made him look bulky. Now, he could see the man’s broad shoulders tapering down to his slim hips. The bubble butt he’d been pawing at earlier was perfectly outline by the black boxer briefs. “Jesus, you’re fucking gorgeous.”
Elias blushed. “So are you. Take off your shoes and come with me.” Elias led Burke into the master bedroom. It was done in shades of cream and navy. The king-sized bed perfectly made. It had a masculine look to it, but the room felt homey at the same time.
“Thought maybe since we’d gotten dirty together, you might want to clean up together.” Elias pulled the dark tee over his head before walking into the bathroom.
Burke could smell something floral, honeysuckle, maybe? The lights were dimmed and the giant bathtub was filling with water. “This is incredible.”
Eli shook his head. “No, you are.” He stalked to Burke, his hands going for the hem of his shirt.
In a second, it was gone, lying in a pile on the floor next to Eli’s.
A moment later, Elias was sinking to his knees, dragging Burke’s boxer briefs down with him.
“Jesus, it’s a monster.” Eli swallowed him whole.
Wrapping one hand around the base of his cock, he started sliding his lips up and down Burke’s shaft.
“Eli, that feels so fucking good.” Resting his head back, Burke’s eyes slipped shut.
His focus was on the sensations Eli was creating in his body.
The pressure built higher each time Eli’s tongue hit that sensitive spot on the underside of his dick.
If Burke didn’t stop this soon, the party was going to be over before it began.
Opening his eyes, Burke looked down at Eli.
His eyes were wide open his chin covered in drool as he choked himself on Burke’s dick.
Setting a hand on the side of his face, Burke backed away, his dick popped out of Eli’s mouth with a wet splat.
“My turn.” Burke offered his hand, pulling Eli back to his feet.
The second he was steady, Burke grabbed Eli’s underwear, shoving them down to his feet. When the cop kicked free of them, Burke backed him up toward the tub, stopping when he bumped up against it. “Sit,” Burke pressed down on his left shoulder. He knelt in front of him.
“I meant what I said earlier about wanting to be yours.” Burke slid his hand down Eli’s thick erection. “I need to taste this piece of meat before you fuck me with it. Deal?”
Elias nodded. He looked a bit like he wasn’t quite sure if this was happening or if he was dreaming. The moan he made when Burke engulfed his cock made him think Eli knew this was real.
He was so fucking hard that Burke only slid his lips up and down a few times.
Burke was at war with himself. Half of him wanted to swallow every drop Eli had to give.
The other part of him wanted that release coating the inside of his ass.
If he was only going to have one night with Eli, he wanted this dick fucking him so hard, he’d wear the marks for days to come.
Burke pulled off Elias. His lover groaned.
“Into the tub.” Burke spun Eli around so his feet and legs landed in the water.
Shutting the faucet off, Eli slid into the tub the rest of the way.
“Is there room in there for one more?” Burke was slowly jacking his cock.
He could see Eli’s blue eyes glued to it.
Eli nodded. “Oh, yeah. There’s room for you right here.” He pointed to his cock, urging Burke into the tub.
The water was the perfect temperature. Burke stepped into the tub, plopping himself in Eli’s lap. His dick nudged against Burke’s eager hole. “Fuck me.”
“You’re a bossy little thing, aren’t you?” Without waiting for an answer, Eli gave Burke’s cock a few strokes while his other hand massaged his balls.
This was nice, but not what Burke wanted. He needed Eli’s fat cock fucking him so hard they flooded the house with overflowing water from the tub. Now that they were settled into the bath, Eli was in charge. Burke reminded himself to take a breath and enjoy this moment.
He cried out for Eli when a finger breached his passage. “Feels so fucking good.” Burke opened himself up to the cop knowing Eli wasn’t going to make any move that would hurt him. He hadn’t said those words out loud, but Burke knew they were true.
A second finger joined the first, scraping past his special spot again and again. “Fuck me, with that cock, Eli. You keep this up, I’m gonna come from your fingers.”
“Well now, we can’t have that.” Eli pulled his fingers loose. He reached behind him for the condom, Burke hadn’t even known was there.
Burke watched with wonder as Eli hoisted his lower half out of the water before he slid the condom down his dick.
Eli’s eyes were glued to Burke’s. “Now it’s your turn. Slide down. Ride me like it’s the last time we’ll ever see each other.”
Jesus Christ… Burke was torn. There was nothing he wanted to do more than fuck this beautiful man, but with Eli’s words, his head was wondering if this really would be the last time they’d see each other.
Giving his head a little shake, Burke lifted his ass, hovering it over Eli’s dick. He lowered himself down until he felt the wet tip of Eli’s cock pressing against his eager hole. “Oh, fuck, yeah!” Burke sighed as he slid down, bottoming out after an agonizingly slow descent.
“So fucking tight.” Eli grabbed Burke’s ass. “All fucking mine!”
Burke’s eyes darkened. Resting his hands on Eli’s shoulders, he lifted his ass, pausing just before his dick would have slipped out.
He winked at his lover and slammed his ass down.
Water splashed up soaking Burke’s head. The wave of displaced water crested over the edge of the tub and onto the floor.
“Don’t stop,” Eli urged.
Burke knew this was going to be a fast ride.
He’d been hopped up on Eli all night after their frantic make-out session in the parking lot.
Having the cop’s giant dick inside of him, Eli’s hands gripping his hips so hard his fingers were digging into the flesh was the kindling he needed to stoke the fire higher.
Again, and again, Burke rose and impaled himself on Eli’s cock. The rhythm of the splashing water in concert with Eli’s moans spurred him on.
Eli’s right hand fisted Burke’s cock. “That’s it. Be a good boy and come for me.”
Burke’s cock jerked in Eli’s hand. “Fuck, Eli.”
“Harder, Burke! Make me come with you!” Eli demanded.
That did it. He wanted Eli to come in his ass so badly, he could taste it. “Eli,” Burke whimpered. It was only going to take a few more strokes and he’d be there, but he didn’t want it unless Eli was with him. “Fucking now!” Burke ordered from behind gritted teeth.
“Burke!” Eli shouted. His voice echoed off the ceiling.
The first jerk of Eli’s dick triggered his own orgasm. Burke tightened his hold on Eli while his cock coated his chest in creamy come. Eli was hitting that perfect spot deep inside him, making him feel like he wasn’t going to stop coming. With one final, weak trickle Burke was done.
He wanted to stop time so he could enjoy every last second of time with Eli.
He tried to memorize the way his blond hair was sticking up in wet spikes, the way his blue eyes were blown wide and looked like they were slightly out of focus.
The way he’d moved his right hand from Burke’s spent dick to rest on his heart.
Much too soon for Burke’s liking, his knees started to bark from kneeling on the bottom of the tub. Looking down, he could see most of the water that had surrounded them was gone. What was left didn’t cover Eli’s legs.
“We fucked the tub dry.” Eli snickered, tapping Burke on the shoulder.
“We did,” Burke said quietly. He lifted himself off Eli and got out of the tub. He grabbed a fluffy towel on the bathroom counter to wrap around himself. The clothes he’d discarded on the floor were soaked. Shit, there wasn’t going to be a way to make a clean getaway when Eli asked him to leave.
He turned toward the mirror, not even wanting to meet his own eyes in the glass.
“Burke?” Eli was standing behind him.
Looking up, he locked eyes with Eli in the large bathroom mirror that went the entire length of the counter. “Yeah?”
“Stay with me.” It wasn’t a question. It was another simple request.
Burke’s lips curved into a smile. “Because you want to spend the night with me? Or because my clothes are wet and I’d have to drive home naked?”
Snorting, Eli wrapped his arms around Burke’s middle, resting his chin on Burke’s shoulder. “Both, but mostly because I want you in my bed and not arrested on indecent exposure charges. Say yes.”
In Eli’s bed was exactly where Burke wanted to be. “Yes.”
The smile on Eli’s face was gorgeous. “I’ll get us some dry clothes. Use the rest of the towels to sop up the spilled water.
“Yes, sir.” Burke’s ass stung a second after Eli spanked his ass. “Oh, fuck,” Burke moaned. His cock tried valiantly to rise.
“Don’t think I’ll forget that.” Eli pressed a kiss to the side of Burke’s neck.
Jesus fucking Christ, Burke wasn’t going to forget it either.