So they had few secrets.
“I’m thinking,” George said, standing up and stretching, “that if he thinks he’s going to bed without a master-of-the-universe blowjob, he’s sadly mistaken.”
Amal gave a ragged laugh, and George looked at him sharply.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“You don’t tell me everything,” Amal said, “but I know enough to guess that tomorrow’s going to be harrowing and dangerous for all of you. And to know that he risked his life tonight to make whoever was shooting at the hit man across the street stop that.”
George winced. “We don’t know for certain Eric’s a—”
“Oh, we do too,” Amal said, rolling his eyes. “That’s not the point. The point is….” His expression softened. “Be careful. Seduce him, take him to bed, tell him he’s appreciated. Make sure he stays safe too. You guys are my family. The garage is my family. Don’t make me wipe my family’s brains off my hands at the end of my shift.”
George grimaced, because… well… they’d both had to do things a lot like that. Life in the ER could be brutal and gruesome—and death in the ER even worse.
But if it was somebody they knew? There were no words for the fathomless awfulness of that.
“I’ll do my best,” George said, not sure what he could do about it from the cashier stand of a garage in the middle of nowhere.
“Thanks, George,” Amal said softly. “Now go make us gay boys proud.”
George gave him his best sultry wink, because Amal needed reassurance, and sauntered off toward the bedroom, where he could hear the water running in the adjoining bath.
Once in the bedroom, his posture changed, and he undressed grimly, like a soldier going in for his own battle. Not because he wouldn’t enjoy what he was planning, but because he needed to make sure he was absolutelymindlesswith passion, because if he wasn’t, then Jai couldn’t lose himself, even for an hour, in the safety of George’s body.
When he was naked, he went to their end table, where he kept the lubricant and a small collection of sterile bulb syringes. He pulled one of those out and filled it with lube and, careful not to drip on the carpet, used it to fillhimselfwith lube, and then a little more.
After disposing of the syringe, he walked carefully into the bathroom, clenching with every step. Jai was in the enormous shower, water sluicing over his broad, naked back as he leaned his forehead against the wall, eyes closed, an expression of unutterable weariness on his face.
An expression that changed when he felt the change in air pressure, felt George’s hands on his body, the small kisses George placed across that magnificent swath of skin.
“I am not feeling gentle, Little George,” Jai rumbled.
George thrust his cock—filled already from his ministrations in the bedroom—up against Jai’s thigh. “I’m prepared for that,” he said.
Jai straightened and turned to look at him, and George dropped his head, peeking up at Jai through his lashes.
“On my knees or on my knees?” he asked, pleased when Jai visibly shuddered.
“On your knees,” he demanded roughly. “Your mouth on my cock.”
George was there in a heartbeat, knowing that someday the tile would be too hard on sore joints, but glad today was not that day.
As he opened his mouth in invitation and used his hands to guide Jai’s cock inside, he hoped he spent half the night on his knees—in one way or another.
An hour later, as he lay face down on their sheets, he felt Jai’s gentle fingers as he plugged George’s gaping, dripping asshole. “You think I’ll be able to move for round three?” he slurred, his mouth musky with the taste of Jai’s first climax.
“Yes,” Jai said, rolling him over and suckling on his neck, his chest, his nipples.
By the time he got to George’s cock, it was weeping, begging for release once again, and George spread his legs, begging for Jai to remove the plug, to batter into his swollen body one more time.
Tomorrow may have been uncertain, but now, in this moment, they were one flesh.
Sonny
ACE WASdoing this for me.
I didn’t know how to put words to that, but I knew it. When he’d first heard about them kids, raped kids, stuck with a disease they never should have known ’cause some fucker’d done his fuckin’ thing, I’d known Ace would kill that fucker.
