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| ADULT CONTENT. NO MONEY MADE. NO INFRINGEMENTS ON COPYRIGHT INTENDED. FAIR PLAY Written By T.J. Nash held Harvey's head as he pushed his tongue inside the other man's mouth. Not that Harvey was fighting him or anything. Nash just loved to control things - his lover included. Harvey didn't mind. He liked the feel of Nash's strong hands holding his head in place while the man ravished his mouth. Until Nash came along and swept him off his feet, Harvey never realized how much he liked to be dominated. Of course, he liked the occasional change of pace where Nash submitted to him, but for the most part he enjoyed being under his captain. That was something else Harvey hadn't realized until Nash had claimed him. He'd never felt as alive as when Nash was sliding deep inside him. Penetration between men was something Harvey had always thought to be painful and somehow degrading to the one on the bottom. Not anymore. Nash had shown him that it didn't have to be that way. Sure, they played rough every now and then. Harvey was a big boy. He could take it. But there were also times when Nash took him as gently as if he were made of spun glass. All these thoughts and more whirled through Harvey's head as Nash plundered his mouth. He felt Nash's strong tongue stroke his own and moaned into his lover's mouth. He let his own tongue play along Nash's, but never let it venture from his mouth. Nash wanted to take him tonight and Harvey was willing to let him do that in every way possible. Nash thrust his tongue inside Harvey's mouth as deeply as possible, clicking their teeth together hard. He loved when Harvey submitted to him like this. He loved feeling this strong, capable man all soft and lax beneath him. He knew it went against Harvey's nature to be this submissive... that he only did it to please his lover... but that just made it all the more sweet. Here was one of the strongest, smartest men he knew and he was laying himself open for Nash alone. Stroking his own hard cock with one hand, Nash reached over and gripped Harvey's erection with the other. He felt more than heard Harvey moan into his mouth when he squeezed the hard bulge. It sent a tingle all the way through him and Nash repeated the action again and again. Moving his hand up to undo Harvey's pants, Nash paused when a cold, wet nose pressed against the back of his hand. A wicked idea formed in Nash's mind and he chuckled into Harvey's mouth before reluctantly pulling back. Nash spent a moment taking in the sight of his lover. Harvey's face was flushed and his breath was coming in harsh pants as he tried to reign in his arousal. "Why'd you stop?" Harvey asked. From the look in Nash's eyes the answer could be almost anything. "King wants to go out," Nash replied. "You stopped because of the DOG?" Harvey asked, in shock. "Yeah," Nash replied with a chuckle. "Let's take him for a walk." "NOW?" Harvey could not believe his lover was doing this. His cock felt like it was going to burst and Nash wanted to walk the damn dog... "Yes, now," Nash said. "But first, go into the bedroom and take off your pants." "Now that's more like it," Harvey laughed as he moved toward the bedroom. "Oh, we're not gonna have sex, bubba," Nash said, the little smile on his face letting Harvey know his lover was in the mood to play. "I just want to get you ready for our *walk*." "Uh uh, Nash. No way," Harvey said, taking a step back as Nash moved forward. "Get in there and get your pants off or I'll take em off for you." Nash took another step forward, forcing Harvey to back up again. He was slowly moving Harvey closer and closer to the bedroom. Nash took a second to glance down at Harvey's crotch. The prominent swelling he found there told him his lover was enjoying this little game just as much as he was. "Come on, Nash," Harvey wheedled. "You can't expect me to walk King with those... those things inside me." As soon as his lover had mentioned getting him "ready" Harvey had known what he had in mind. A few weeks ago Nash had gone shopping on the Internet and ended up buying a set of anal beads. One of his favorite things to do now was to put them inside of Harvey then have him do any number of mundane things while they moved around inside of him. Harvey knew there was no way he could handle what would easily be a half mile walk with those things inside his body. "Why not?" Nash asked, backing Harvey completely into the room now. "I'd do it for you and you know it." "That's not fair!" Harvey cried out. He couldn't believe Nash was using that against him now. "All's fair in love and war," Nash replied. "And I plan on loving you through the floor tonight." "Nash..." "It's my turn tonight, Harve," Nash interrupted. "And I want you ready for it. Now get your pants off while I get the beads. I'm gonna watch while you put 'em inside you." "You're... gonna make me walk..." "Yep." "Oh, God." Nash closed his mouth and waited for Harvey to do what he said. If he protested much more, Nash was going to let it go. He didn't want to force Harvey into anything he wasn't ready for. "You know I love you, right?" Harvey asked as he began unfastening his pants. "How could I not?" Nash asked back, his eyes lighting up as his lover yet again bent his will to Nash's. Once Harvey was naked from the waist down he knelt on the bed, his ass facing his lover. "Could you, um, put them inside for me?" he asked, blushing slightly. "You like it better when I do it, don't you, lover?" Nash asked, coming to sit beside him on the bed. He had the beads and lube in his hand. "Yeah," Harvey admitted. "It doesn't feel so strange when you do it. Sometimes... sometimes when I do it, it hurts a little bit." "Then let me take care of it," Nash said. "The last thing I want to do tonight is hurt you." Harvey smiled over his shoulder then laid his head down on his folded arms so his ass would be thrust higher for his lover. Nash watched him for a moment, taking in the sight of him. If he had a million years, Nash doubted if he would ever get tired of looking at this man. Slicking his finger with the lube, Nash caressed the puckered opening to Harvey's body. He felt Harvey shudder at the touch and knew just what his lover was feeling. His own body was strung tight with suppressed arousal. Harvey groaned when he felt the first bead enter his body. It popped past the guardian ring of muscle easily, almost as if his body welcomed the invader as a prelude of things to come. Harvey only wished it was Nash's cock that was filling him slowly up rather than the hard plastic beads. Nash pressed bead after bead into Harvey's hole. He loved watching them spread that tight ring wide then slip inside with an almost audible pop. One day soon, he was going to have to let Harvey to this to him. It would only be fair, after all. Finally, the beads were all inside. The only thing remaining outside of Harvey's body was the thin ring used to pull the beads free. Nash gently rubbed his lover's back, soothing the slightly shaking man and letting him know that it was done. He took a moment to pocket the lube, then stood to help Harvey to his feet. "Man!" Harvey cried out when he felt the beads shift inside him. He could feel them stretching his flesh, preparing him for what was to come. It excited him to know that even while they walked the dog he would be getting ready for his lover. He just hoped they didn't run into anybody on their walk. "You okay?" Nash asked, concerned. "I'm fine," Harvey assured him. "Just have to get used to it. Give me a few minutes and I'll be ready to go." "You know I love you, right?" Nash asked, parroting Harvey's earlier question. "How could I not?" Harvey replied, smiling. It was more like a half hour later when they finally left the house. Nash had helped Harvey dress, knowing it was hardest for his lover to sit and bend with the beads in place. And whenever Nash "helped" Harvey, things always seemed to take twice as long. Of course, stopping to kiss every minute or so had a lot to do with that. They walked slowly with Nash holding King's leash. He didn't want the big dog to suddenly lunge after something and cause Harvey to stumble. Nash waited until they neared the park to put his plan into action. Taking Harvey by the arm, he guided him toward the big willow tree and pushed him up against it. Before Harvey could open his mouth to question his lover, Nash leaned against him, kissing him hard. It took a moment for the shock to wear off, but when it did Harvey's mouth opened under Nash's allowing the other man's tongue inside. Nash moaned at the feel of Harvey's tongue against his own. He pushed forward, grinding his hardening cock against Harvey's own rapidly growing erection. Nash couldn't believe how good it felt to be doing this in public. Even if there was no one else around to see, it still felt good to show affection for his lover somewhere other than behind closed doors. Harvey was shocked. He could not believe Nash was doing this *here*. Nash was one of the most private people Harvey knew. They rarely even held hands in the Cuda and then only at night. So for Nash to be actually kissing him, out in the open, where anybody could see, was something Harvey had never expected. Finally, the kiss ended with Nash pulling back to look at his lover. Harvey was panting slightly and his eyes were glazed. Both of them, Nash knew, were rock hard. But if Nash had his way, Harvey wasn't going to stay that way for long. Looking into Nash's eyes, Harvey could tell his lover had something more planned. Those changeable green eyes were gleaming with mischief. Knowing this was probably going to be his only chance to talk before Nash implemented whatever he had planned, Harvey asked the one question that was most on his mind. "Why?" Harvey asked. "Because I love you, Harvey Leek," Nash said as he reached up to lightly stroke his lover's cheek. "And I want the whole damn world to know it." "Nash..." Harvey began, but Nash quickly placed his hand over his lover's mouth. "I know, Harve," Nash said, his voice tinged with sadness. "If we were in a different line of work things wouldn't have to be this way. But we're not. We're cops, and even more than that, I'm your superior. We have to be covert. At least for the time being. But sometimes... sometimes I just want to show you how much you mean to me." Harvey looked at his lover then gently pulled his hand away. "I know you love me. You don't have to do things like this to prove it. Hell, man, most of the time all you have to do is look at me and I feel it down to my toes." "It won't always be this way, Harvey," Nash vowed. "It won't always be a secret we have to keep. And I swear to you, if it ever comes down to a choice between you and the job, I pick you." "And you wonder if I know you love me when you say things like that..." Harvey trailed off, his emotions coming a little too close to the surface right now. "I did have a little something planned, but if you'd rather skip it, I'll understand," Nash said, noticing how choked up his lover suddenly was. "No," Harvey shook his head. "I don't want to skip it. I'm yours, Nash. Do whatever you want with me." "God, Harvey," Nash breathed, his cock aching at his lover's words. "Keep saying stuff like that and I'm gonna take you right here." Harvey laughed softly, careful not to be too loud. They didn't want to draw any unwanted attention to themselves. Not if Nash was going to carry out his little plan. And Harvey had an idea that whatever it was, he was really going to like it. Taking a deep breath, Nash decided it was time to begin. He reached down and popped the snap on Harvey's jeans then quickly pulled the zipper down before Harvey could protest. Nash watched his lover closely and saw him open his mouth to say something, then close it. By not voicing his protest, Harvey had just given Nash permission to go ahead. Nash leaned against Harvey's left side, pressing his lover firmly against the trunk of the tree. He leaned outward then and tugged on King's leash, bringing the dog over close to them to block what was going on from anyone's view. Harvey tensed at King's approach then forced himself to relax. If Nash wanted this, then Nash was going to get it. "That's right, lover," Nash purred in his ear. "Just relax. I'm going to give us both a treat." Holding King's leash in one hand, Nash used the other to pull Harvey's erect cock from his boxers. The cool night air made Harvey gasp and Nash chuckled at the sound. Releasing his lover's cock, Nash reached into his pocket and pulled out the small container of lube he'd brought with him. Opening the bottle, Nash poured a generous amount over Harvey's stiff cock. Harvey lurched when he felt the thick lubricant on his flesh. Nash slipped the bottle back into his pocket then quickly spread the lube over Harvey's erection. "Oh God," Harvey moaned, tilting his head down to watch Nash's hand stroke his cock.. What Nash was doing was sinfully decadent and made all the more so by the fact that they were doing it OUTSIDE. Harvey felt Nash's hand snake down and spread some of the lubricant on his balls. Harvey thought he would go mad as he forced himself not to cry out. That big hand was rolling his balls hard, making Harvey squirm. Of course, every time Harvey squirmed the beads inside his body moved, stimulating him even more. He couldn't believe it, but he was almost ready to bend over and let Nash fuck him right here in the park. "Nash... Nash... I'm gonna cum," Harvey moaned, unable to hold back any longer. "Cum, baby," Nash encouraged him. "Cum for me. I want to watch you fill my hand." "Please..." Harvey cried out, stifling the scream as much as he could. His lover's strong hand returned to his cock and pumped him hard twice. It was more than Harvey could take and he bit his lip as he the fluid rushed from his body. "Oh yeah," Nash groaned as Harvey came, filling his hand with his cream. Nash did his best to catch it, not wanting to waste his lover's cream. "I think I'm dead," Harvey murmured, sagging against the tree. "Not yet you're not," Nash said. Harvey gasped as he watched his lover lick his cum-covered hand clean. Once his hand was clean, Nash turned his attention back to Harvey. His lover was still panting slightly and his genitals hung lax and exposed in the cool night air. With a smile, Nash gently tucked his lover away and deftly redid Harvey's pants. "What... what about you?" Harvey asked, still trying to regain his composure after his mind-blowing orgasm. "At home," Nash replied. "The night's still young and I have some definite plans for you." "As long as they don't include me having another orgasm, we're fine," Harvey said. "Oh, I'm gonna make you cum again, lover," Nash assured him. "I promise you that." They took their time walking back to the house. Harvey was a little unsteady on his feet at first and Nash was careful not to let him fall. Nash's own erection was strangling in his pants, making walking a bit unpleasant for him, too. He couldn't wait to get home and get those beads out of his lover so he could sheath his cock in there instead. As they walked, Nash did his best to calm his raging desire. He didn't want to hurt Harvey and even though he knew Harvey could take it, he still had a few plans for his lover. At last they made it back to Harvey's. They had no more made it into the living room before Harvey slammed Nash against the front door and dropped skillfully to his knees. Nash opened his mouth to protest, but the words died in his throat when Harvey mouthed his erection through his pants. Nash stood there, enjoying the sensation of Harvey's mouth on his cock. Even through the material of his pants, his lover's talent was clear. He started to tell Harvey to stop but he hesitated when he looked down. Harvey was on his knees, his arms wrapped around Nash's legs. As if that wasn't erotic enough, the look of complete bliss on Harvey's face nearly did Nash in. Nash knew that he sometimes forgot how much Harvey really loved doing this for him. So, instead of pushing his lover away Nash reached down and ran his hand through Harvey's hair and let his lover do as he wished. If Harvey ended up making him cum this way, well Nash would just have to change his plans. "I know you have plans for me," Harvey said, pulling his mouth away from the tantalizing outline of Nash's cock. "Thank you for letting me play a bit." "You don't ever have to thank me," Nash smiled down at him. "I love you. And if you want to make me cum this way then go ahead. I can always change my plans around." "No," Harvey said. He leaned forward and mouthed his lover's cock one last time. Sometime very soon he was going to tie Nash to the bed and spend hours ravishing his lover with just his mouth. But now was not the time for that. Now, it was Nash's turn to indulge himself. "Tonight's for you. Whatever you want. As much as you want. All night long." Nash took a deep breath to steady himself. He needed to be in control for all their sakes. Looking down at Harvey, he smiled again and said, "Stay on your knees and take off your clothes. I want to see what's mine." Harvey felt a shudder run through him at Nash's words. Immediately his hands moved to his beret, taking it off and tossing it toward the couch. Next, he began to unbutton his shirt. He took his time, letting Nash enjoy the show he was putting on. The shirt and tee shirt followed the beret, ending up somewhere in the vicinity of the couch. Reaching behind him, Harvey pulled off first one shoe then the other. He pulled his socks off next and slipped them inside the shoes, then slid them out of the way. Finally, he was down to his pants. Looking up, Harvey made sure Nash was watching. He wanted to feel his lover's eyes on his body. He always took heart in the knowledge that Nash loved to look at him. Personally, Harvey didn't know what the man saw in a slightly balding, worn out cop, but he wasn't about to argue with it. It was enough that Nash desired him physically as much as he did. Nash watched, spellbound, as Harvey's hands went to the fastening of his jeans. He watched those long, sculpted fingers eagerly undo the clasp and slide the zipper down. Then Harvey was pushing jeans and boxers down over his rump until they pooled at his knees. "I have to sit down to take them the rest of the way off," Harvey said, all too aware that Nash had told him to stay on his knees. "Do it," Nash husked, his voice momentarily lost as he took in the beauty of the man kneeling before him. As quickly as the words were out of Nash's mouth, Harvey was moving to obey. He sat down and pushed the offending material off his body, leaving himself completely nude. He couldn't stop the blush that crept up his cheeks when he saw Nash raking his eyes over his naked body. God, it was nice to be appreciated. Especially by a man like Nash. "Hands and knees, lover," Nash said, cupping Harvey's face for a moment. "Time to replace those beads with my cock." "Oh yes," Harvey sighed as he moved into the desired position. He felt Nash kneel down behind him, then those big, warm hands were touching his ass. Harvey felt them rubbing his cheeks, caressing him as Nash got ready to remove the beads. Nash made sure to keep one hand on Harvey's backside as he took the lube out of his pocket and set it down within reach. Carefully, he grasped the ring that hung just outside of Harvey's body. He paused for a moment and smiled, anticipating his lover's reaction to the beads slowly leaving his body. With a slow, steady motion, Nash pulled the ring and popped the first bead from Harvey's hole. "Nash!" Harvey cried out when he felt the bead stretch his hole then pop free of it. He was glad they were safely indoors where he could yell to his heart's content. He truly did not think he would be able to remain silent during this. "Right here, baby," Nash soothed him. "I'm right here. Do you have any idea how hot it looks to watch your hole slowly open as I pull the bead out?" Nash kept up the slow pull on the ring as he spoke and the next bead popped free. Harvey only moaned this time as his hole stretched open to release the bead. Harvey wished he knew where his lover came up with this stuff. He would love to surprise Nash with something like this. But then again, anything Nash did to him, he let Harvey do in return. The thought of Nash on his hands and knees with Harvey slowly pulling the beads from his tight ass made him chuckle. The short laugh turned to a gasp as another of the beads slid from his body. "What's so funny, bubba?" Nash asked, increasing his pull on the beads. "Just thinking of how much fun I'm going to have when it's you in my place," Harvey replied. "Anytime you want," Nash said in earnest. "I'm not sure if I'll be up for a walk around the block, but I'll give it a try if you want me to." "No, that's O... okay," Harvey said as the next bead slid free. He wished he had counted the damn things when Nash was putting them inside him. He had no idea how many of them were left. "I think I'm gonna want you all to myself when we do this." Nash pulled the next bead free and stopped. He wanted to try something but he wanted to make sure it was okay with Harvey first. "There's only three more inside you, Harve. I want to pull them out fast, one after the other. You okay with that?" "Anything you want, Nash," Harvey replied. "I already told you that." Nash gripped the plastic ring and pulled back hard and fast. He didn't exactly jerk the beads free but he did pull them out in quick succession. Harvey cried out as the sensations rocketed through his body. His rectum spasmed as the beads came out and he couldn't stop himself from jerking forward. "Easy, baby," Nash said, dropping the beads and pulling Harvey back against him. Harvey came up onto his knees until his back pressed against Nash. He felt Nash wrap his arms around him and hold him as he tried to calm his body. "That... that was... pretty intense," Harvey said at last. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Nash asked. He was all too aware of how delicate an area they were dealing with. It wouldn't be the first time one of them had been torn as they tried out something new. "I'm fine," Harvey assured his lover. "It was intense. But it didn't exactly hurt, if you know what I mean." "Harvey... I want to fuck you so bad right now... please tell me you're still up to it," Nash implored. His cock was throbbing in his pants, tired of being ignored. It wanted inside Harvey's body and it wanted there right now. "I'm ready for you, lover," Harvey said. "You want me on my hands and knees again or you want me to ride you like this?" "Reach back and take my cock out," Nash said, slipping back into the role of dominant. He groaned when he felt Harvey's hands working to get inside his pants. Then those wonderful hands were on his cock as it was freed at last. "There's lube to your right," Nash instructed. "Lube your hole then cover my cock." Harvey felt himself blush bright red at Nash's instructions but his embarrassment didn't stop him from reaching for the lube. Covering two of his fingers, Harvey reached back and slid them inside his loosened hole. They slid in easily and Harvey quickly set about lubing himself. Next, he put more of the lube in his hand then reached back and wrapped it around Nash's hard cock. He heard his lover hiss and felt the arms around him tighten as the fisted Nash's erection, spreading the lube as well as he could. "Enough," Nash growled, unable to take anymore. "Ride me. Now." Harvey didn't have to be told twice. He spread his legs around Nash's and lifted his ass. He felt Nash release him to hold his cock in place. Carefully, Harvey lowered his ass until he felt the head of Nash's erection at his anus. Taking a deep breath, Harvey let himself sink down onto the hard column of flesh. Both men groaned as Harvey slid his body down Nash's hardness. Nash detected the slight edge of pain in Harvey's voice, but he made no move to stop his lover. Harvey was a grown man. He knew his own limits. Only when he was seated fully on Nash's prick did Harvey pause to catch his breath. His bowels were rippling around the huge invader and Harvey needed a moment to let the pain pass. He knew Nash could tell he was hurting and appreciated the fact that his lover trusted him enough to let him make his own decisions. Harvey was the one in pain so it was up to him to call a halt to things or go on. After the worst to the pain had eased, Harvey used his legs to push upward, moving his body back up Nash's cock. He moved up until just the head remained inside him then thrust back down hard. "Fuck!" Nash cried out when Harvey slammed his body down. Nobody could fuck like his Harvey. Nobody could take it like his Harvey could. God, how he loved fucking this man. Soon, they set a rhythm. Harvey slowly going up Nash's cock only to slam back down again. He would pay for it tomorrow, but right now it felt like heaven. As Harvey rode his cock, Nash knew he had a choice. He could either cum like this or he could stop and proceed with his original plan. He decided to let Harvey choose. After all, his lover might not feel up to it after everything else tonight. "Harve... if we keep this up, I'm gonna cum," Nash gasped, barely able to form the words. "And that's a bad thing?" Harvey came back, not understanding what the problem was. "I... I wanted... wanted to make you..." Nash trailed off, unable to get the words out as Harvey continued to ride his cock. "Make me what?" Harvey asked. "Wanted to make... you cum again..." Harvey groaned long and low as he forced himself to stop moving. Nash was also waging his own battle to keep from slamming into the body now holding still on his cock. "Harvey," Nash ground out, "if you don't get off me now, it's gonna be a moot point." Reluctantly, Harvey rose up until Nash's erection slid free. "Damn," he swore, hating the empty feeling that always came with withdrawal. "So what did you want me to do?" "First, let's take this to the bedroom where we can be more comfortable," Nash said. "Alright." Harvey started to stand and Nash quickly helped him to his feet. He let Nash lead him across the room then settle him on the bed. He smiled when Nash walked over to the dresser and began rummaging inside. "Now you stay right there and no peeking," Nash told him as he continued to root through the drawer. Finally he found what he was looking for and returned to his lover's side. Harvey gasped when he saw the large dildo in Nash's hand. Nash had gotten it at the same time as the beads. It looked like tonight they were finally going to try it out. "Think you're ready for this?" Nash asked, giving his lover the option of saying no. The dildo was even bigger than he was and it would be a struggle for Harvey to take it. "Just what did you have in mind?" Harvey asked before giving Nash an answer. "I want to watch you take this thing and fuck yourself with it," Nash whispered hotly. "I want to watch you shove it all the way inside your ass until you think it's gonna come out your mouth. Think you can handle that?" "For you, I'd handle just about anything," Harvey replied then held out his hand for the lube. "No," Nash said. "I want to do this part." Harvey's groan was cut off when Nash kissed him hard, then turned him onto his stomach. Harvey sucked in a breath when his lover began to spread the lubricant over his hole. He could feel his body still gaping open from Nash's cock, the muscle not yet returned to its original position. Nash easily slipped his fingers inside, carefully spreading the lube as deep as he could. "Ready, Harve?" Nash asked after lubing his lover thoroughly. "Yeah," Harvey said. He held out his hand again and Nash gave him the dildo. Harvey waited until Nash had settled comfortably on the bed before starting the show. Slowly, Harvey brought the flared end of the fake cock to his lips. Opening his mouth wide, he sucked the thing inside, lavishing the head with his tongue. He heard Nash his as licked and sucked the fake cock, wetting it good with his saliva. Tiring of the taste of plastic, Harvey pulled the dildo from his mouth. He looked at his lover for a moment, enjoying the sight of him reclined on the bed, stroking himself. From the look in Nash's eyes, it was past time to get down to business. Without further ado, Harvey placed the head of the broad penis at his hole and pushed. He pushed back with his hips at the same time and felt the head slip inside him. He paused then, letting his body adjust to the too-large invader. He wasn't used to anything this big and the first breaching of his body hurt. "You okay, baby?" Nash asked, seeing the look on Harvey's face change from lust to pain. "I'm fine," he replied. "It's just feels bigger than it looks." "You can stop any time you want," Nash assured him. "No way. You wanted to watch me fuck myself on this thing and I'm gonna do just that." Pushing up onto his hands and knees, Harvey pushed the rubber phallus farther into him. He couldn't stifle a groan as his body was stretched wide. He could feel his insides parting to make room for the toy and he felt his own cock respond. "Oh man," Nash whispered. "I know it's hurting you, but it's so fucking hot to watch." The crude words from his lover went straight to Harvey's cock. Inspired, he pulled the dildo back and thrust it forward again, burying more of it inside his body. He knew over half the thing was still outside him and he wanted to get it in for Nash. He wanted his lover to see him impaled on this monster as it fucked his guts out. "Keep watching me," Harvey ordered, not wanting Nash to miss a thing. "I'm watching," Nash said, knowing there was nothing in the world that could tear his attention from his lover right now. Relaxing as much as he could, Harvey took a deep breath and began to saw the fake cock in and out of him hard and fast. It hurt, but it felt so good at the same time. It was decadent and wild and Harvey didn't think he could stop reaming himself right now if he tried. Nash moaned and squeezed his cock hard as he watched Harvey ramming the dildo in and out of himself. He was doing it so hard Nash knew he'd be bruised in the morning, but he didn't care. All he cared about now was getting his cock inside of Harvey. Any part of Harvey. Scooting down on the bed, Nash grabbed Harvey by the hair and pulled his head down onto his hard cock. Harvey opened his mouth wide and took Nash in as far as he could, choking a bit when Nash tried to push his head down even farther. Nash screamed when he felt the wet heat of Harvey's mouth encase his cock. He thrust up hard, gagging his lover as the head hit the back of Harvey's throat. Nash only let it go on for a few minutes, knowing he'd cum if he didn't put a stop to it. Harvey was just too good with that mouth of his for Nash to hold out against him for long. "I want to fuck you now, Harvey," Nash said, pulling Harvey off his cock by the hair. "Yes," Harvey whimpered. He pulled the fake cock from his body and tossed it aside. Still kneeling in the center of the bed, he waited for Nash to move behind him, then lowered his head onto his exhausted arms. Nash took a deep, shuddering breath as he looked his lover over. Harvey's asshole was gaping open, a testament to the thorough use that had been made of it so far. "You ready to be my bitch, Harvey?" Nash asked, hoping he wasn't taking things too far with his lover. "I'm always ready to be your bitch, Nash," Harvey said. "Any time. Any place. You want to bend me over your desk at the SIU and fuck your bitch in front of everybody, I'll do it." "I'd love to do just that," Nash said as he moved into position. "I'd love to strip you naked then bend you over my desk. But I wouldn't fuck you. No, I'd make you fuck yourself on my cock. Show them all how bad you want it." "Fuck, Nash," Harvey gasped. "Do it already. I need to feel you inside me." "Then slide your ass back, bitch," Nash said. He slapped Harvey on the backside hard and smiled when his lover yelped. "Fuck yourself on my cock. Show me how bad you want it." "Fuck!" Harvey could feel the head of Nash's cock at the battered entrance to his body and he thrust back hard. He needed to feel his lover inside him and he needed it now. He took Nash in balls deep on the first lunge then pulled forward to do it again. Nash wanted his bitch to do the work, then that's what he would do. "Yes... do it... fuck yourself on my cock..." Nash murmured as Harvey set up a punishing rhythm. He was slamming back hard and fast, taking Nash in to the root with each lunge. Nash knew there'd be bruises on his pelvis from the force of Harvey's thrust but he didn't care. This was what they both needed. All too soon, Nash felt the familiar tingling in his balls. Gripping Harvey's hips, he pinned him in place and took over. Nash fucked his bitch's ass hard and fast, determined to fill him with cum. Slamming forward one last time, Nash roared as he came, his seed jetting out of him so hard it hurt. Under him, Harvey screamed his own pleasure as he felt Nash filling him up. When it was finally over, neither man had the strength to move. "Harve, do you think we could just stay like this all night?" Nash asked. His head lay pillowed on his lover's back and his arms hung straight down. "Sure," Harvey replied, good-naturedly. "But if we do, it's gonna take a professional to get me out of this position." "Well, we can't have that." Forcing himself up, Nash gradually withdrew from Harvey's body. He grimaced at the red, swollen flesh of his lover's anus. Harvey was definitely going to be feeling this tomorrow, if he wasn't right now. "You hurting?" "A little," Harvey admitted. "Not enough to matter. I feel better than I hurt." "Think you can stand?" "With a little help. My knees are kinda locked." "Just stay right there for a minute while I get something to clean you up with," Nash said, forcing himself to his feet. He stumbled into the kitchen and wet the dishtowel with cool water. Shaking his head to clear it, he returned to Harvey's side with the towel. "This may be a bit cold," he warned as he pressed the damp towel to Harvey's body. "Shit!" Harvey hissed, the towel feeling ice-cold on his abused flesh. "Sorry, babe. I'm just trying to take some of the swelling out." "I'll soak in a tub later," Harvey said. "Right now just clean me up and help me to my feet." "You sure?" Nash asked. "I'm sure, lover," Harvey replied. "Now help your bitch to his feet." "Harve..." "Nash, I know," Harvey said. "I love you, too. Now... Help. Me. Up." "Yes, sir," Nash laughed. Gripping his lover under the arms, Nash first raised him to his knees, then practically lifted him to his feet. He would have picked Harvey up and carried him, but the last time he'd done that Harvey'd had a fit. Arms around each other for support they slowly made their way to the bedroom. Nash stayed nearby as Harvey soaked in the tub then carefully helped him to bed. Once Harvey was taken care of, Nash made once last trip around the house, making sure all the doors were locked before returning to his lover. He paused inside the doorway and just watched Harvey sleeping. Other than the moment he'd first held Cassidy in his arms, Nash didn't think he'd ever seen a more beautiful sight. It sure as hell wasn't going to be an easy road, but as long as Harvey was willing to walk it beside him, the trip was damn sure going to be worth it. END. |
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