Hunter licked his lips and bit the lower one. He was a fucking geek bitch in heat. Standing on the observation tower with Chief Rask at his side, who was looking all sentinel, Hunter lifted his binoculars, training them on the object of his obsession. For the last three years, the gorgeous and beautiful Lt. Phoenix Drake was his obsession. He had captured his heart in passing so many years ago when he had needed an I.T. favor.
His heart raced when he saw him put his body to work. He swallowed hard when his mouth began to water at the thought of running his tongue up and down the long length of that man’s cock—any part of that man would do. He would take whatever he could get.
Camp Tack was busy with their annual SWAT games. LEOs came from all over the country to compete in rounds where only one team would advance. So far, District Four was advancing. They had one more heat this afternoon, and then the party would begin.
“They’re looking good out there,” Chief Rask said.
Hunter stifled a moan. “Yes, they are.”
“Are you coming out to the party tonight?” Rask asked.
“Maybe. I haven’t decided.”
“Just because you work in the background, doesn’t mean you’re not one of us.”
Hunter lowered the binoculars. He hadn’t ever considered himself a member of SWAT before. Not really. He was the guy in the background who everyone forgot about. He was the geeky tech guy who no one noticed—the man who made all their high-tech gadgets work. The guy who no one paid attention to—ever. “I don’t know.”
“You are. Never forget that.”
Chief Rask had an honest way about him that made everyone feel like they belonged. There were too many times where Hunter didn’t feel like he fit anywhere. He really didn’t have any close friends. Fear kept him from reaching out to anyone. He was tired of being hurt when they found out he was gay. He didn’t need anyone. He had a good life. He was just quiet and preferred to stay at home reading a book rather than go out and party all night.
That thought had him remembering his eviction notice. Yeah, it was an illegal eviction, but he didn’t want to fight it. The landlord found out he was gay and didn’t want anything to do with him. All of his shit was now packed in the back of his Range Rover while the few bigger pieces were in storage. He’d managed to hide the fact he was living out of his car and the police station for weeks now.
Rask patted his shoulder. “You should come out. The guys would love it.”
“I’ll think on it.”
Rask pinned him with a hard stare. “Don’t think too long. You’ll miss out on everything.”
His life felt as though it was on the cusp of something big, just then. He couldn’t explain the feeling. It was as though his fate was finally going to change for the better for him.
The chief’s words felt more profound than they should have been. Lately, Hunter felt as though he was missing out on life, on love, and on everything that mattered. Distracted by the offer to go out with them, Hunter set down the binoculars and moved his hand over his laptop to wake it up. Rask leaned his palms onto the top of the rail, making his forearms bunch.
Rask glanced over his shoulder. “We could use you.”
“Excuse me, sir?”
“We could use you in the field for coordinating communications on SWAT.”
He was serious. “I’m better suited for desk duty.”
Rask looked him up and down. “You’re still a police officer. You just haven’t had the right field opportunity. I’ll put the order in when we return to the district.”
“I’m not anything like these guys.”
“No, you’re right. You’re something that these men will never be.”
Hunter laughed. “What’s that?”
“You’ve got mad computer skills and you’re excellent at connecting the dots. I know you’ve been working cold cases for a while.”
He’d been caught. “They needed the help.”
“Yes, they did, and because of that you solved two cases. That’s impressive.”
If Rask read his file, he’d know why he preferred to stay out of the field. “I don’t know.”
“I know you’re capable. We’ll have you do the three months of shadowing if it will make you feel more comfortable, but we both know you’re current on all your weapons and tactical training.”
His chief’s confidence in him made him nervous. That had him moving away and looking out at the field. The problem was, he had a secret crush on one of the hottest men in SWAT. Not that the guy noticed him, ever. Hunter was only on scene for tech support for the games. Normally, he sat in his office and waited for shit to fail before anyone paid him any attention.
Hot water rained down upon Hunter as he stood within the open shower stall. His mouth hung open in shocked surprise as his gaze landed on Phoenix’s prick. Phoenix gave him a hard stare as he crossed the room and purposely took a shower stall where Hunter would have a full view of everything. From the corner of his eye, Phoenix saw as Hunter whipped around, trying not to take advantage of what he had a chance to see.
Hunter shut off the water and wrapped a towel around his waist. He took two steps toward the door before he stopped abruptly. Phoenix could see another crack in his composure. They were both lucky that everyone would be leaving early tomorrow morning to go back to the real world.
Hunter turned and took several steps forward before he stopped. “You’re a fucking bastard.”
Naked and feeling a little too confident, Phoenix left his shower stall and crossed the tile to stand in front of the man who so thoroughly caught his attention. He could see the sharp intake of his breath as he was cornered next to the bench in the middle of the room. He let his gaze fall on his neck where he saw his vein thrumming wildly.
“I can be exactly what you need me to be if you give me the chance,” Phoenix said.
Hunter moved around the bench, backing away toward the door. Determined to make a move, Phoenix hunted him down, pinning his back to the door. When he was trapped, Phoenix took advantage of the moment to prove a point. He could see the outline of Hunter’s thick shaft beneath the towel with the tip of his cockhead starting to peek out. That simple edge made Phoenix’s mouth water with a hunger he hadn’t felt in a really long time.
“Leave me alone.”
“I know you want me. You’re hard for me.”
Hunter swallowed roughly as he tried to regain his composure. A moan of pent up frustration escaped his wet, parted lips. With his target in sight, Phoenix hooked his finger into the towel and gave it a seductive tug. The terrycloth towel slipped off his narrow hips and fell to the floor at their feet. His cock slapped out, hitting against Phoenix’s.
Shock and confusion moved through Hunter’s eyes as he struggled to fight back what he was feeling. Their dicks bump together. Pre-cum leaked from Hunter’s tip, dripping seductively down his ridge, reminding him of the way an ice cream cone melted in the summer. Stunned by his thick, long size, Phoenix used his cockhead to rub up and down his shaft. As he flexed his hips, he skimmed his lips up over the curve of Hunter’s ear.
“I know you need me.”
A sigh escaped Hunter’s mouth as he slumped against the door. With his palms on either side of him and against the cool wooden door, Phoenix used his hips to thrust and stork his cock along Hunter’s. Frustration burned brightly within Hunter’s eyes as Phoenix skimmed his lips over Hunter’s cheek to see how thoroughly he was effecting him.
“I want you as my bottom.”
Another groan whispered from Hunter. “We need to stop before we do something we’re both going to regret.”
Tilting up his chin with his thumb while smoothing his palm over his throat, Phoenix leaned in close as their cocks tangled together. “Is that what you really want?”
With his palm gripping Hunter’s neck, Phoenix felt their dicks thrusting back and forth. He squeezed his neck just enough to let him know he was the one in control. As he thrust his cock, Phoenix moved his free hand down over Hunter’s balls, giving them a possessive squeeze and to feel how big they were. Excitement pumped through his veins when he realized how large they were.
“Too bad. I wouldn’t mind having you getting a taste of my load.”
A violent shudder went through Hunter’s body, causing the balls in Phoenix’s fist to pull up and his shaft to tighten down. A milky white shot of cum burst from his tip, landing on Phoenix’s chest. Hungry for a taste of him, he reluctantly let go of his balls and slid his fingers through that jizz. He lifted his fingers to his tongue, tasting Hunter’s spunk as his eyes stayed locked on his target.
“I did not give you permission to come.”
Something snapped within Hunter’s eyes. “And I didn’t give you the right to fuck with me.”
When Hunter ducked out of his hold, Phoenix stepped back, letting him go. Hunter left the shower room, slamming the door. Regret moved through Phoenix’s mind. He hated shattering Hunter’s resolve, but he needed to do something to rattle his cage. He went back and shut off the shower, wrapping the towel around his waist. The line of jizz still dripped down his chest. Again he touched that spunk, bringing his finger to his lips. He closed his eyes and moaned as the salty sweet taste of his load fluttered over his tongue. It’d been way too long since he had gotten a good taste of anyone.