RAW Deception (Round 2 in the RAW Instinct Series)

Shane

Four months later

Gregory wouldn't allow me to stay at my house. The only time we went to the house was on the day of my release from hospital to collect clothes and personal hygiene items. Edward and Raw stayed behind at my house. They didn't mind. They'd have their privacy, and we'd have ours. The months passed without progress in the investigation and although I had returned to work, I wasn't allowed to interfere with the case, being a victim and witness to the events to that near fatal attempt on my life.

Lying in Gregory's arms, I said, "I'm just concerned about Joe. Where could he be? He must have hurt himself when he fell. How did he get out of the house? The way he lay, twisted like some half eaten pretzel, it looked like he was dead."

"You think he'll come back?"

"I hope not. I warned Edward and Raw some time ago to be extra vigilant. Keep the house locked and arm the fence before they go anywhere."

"It's the right thing to do."

Gregory lay with his hands behind his head on the bed. As usual, just watching him lie on the bed, fully clothed, aroused me and I approached him.

"There's one place I've never made love. Well, lots of places, but one place in particular excites me," I said.

"And this is where?"

"In the cockpit of an Oryx helicopter."

"It's fucking awesome," Gregory said, caressing my cock through my trousers.

"So you've done this in your helicopter? With who – Dirk?"

"Nope. I jerked off. Actually several times, usually at night, I'd make some excuse to inspect the chopper and jerk off inside. Leave my cum to stain the floor."

"That sounds awesome and fucking sexy." I leaned across his torso and grabbed his hard on. "You know what I want right now?"

"A pizza?"

"Yes, with you on it."

"Come here," Gregory grabbed me and threw me onto the bed beside him and in a moment he was on me, separating my legs and kissing me with an almost violent passion. "You asked for this," he whispered breathlessly, gyrating his body against mine.

He pulled my trousers off. Ripped open my shirt and pinned my hands against the pillow behind my head.

He had become a tiger, without inhibition, and for the first time it seemed like lust, but it wasn't. It was his way, no, our way of saying goodbye to frustrations and fear, and laying all our emotions before a god called Trust.

He came down on my hole and fucked me with his tongue until I cried out in absolute glorious pleasure. I so wanted him to fuck me. I craved his cock deep inside me.

"Fuck me, Colonel. Fuck me with that immense military cock. I need you so bad in there."

Still rimming me, he shook his head and stared into my eyes.

"Fuck me, please."

His strength alarmed me as he lifted my pelvis into the air. I passed him a tube of lube and he spread it around my hole, then gently applied a copious amount on his finger and inserted it slowly. It felt as if heaven's door was opening. My heart thumped wildly I could hear it in my ears.

"Tell me if you feel pain, my love. I don't want to hurt you. Fuck! I love you so much."

"Do it, Lieutenant Colonel. Do it now. I can't wait."

He hoisted my legs over my head, applied lube to his cock, and slapped my buttocks with its tip.

"You want this?"

"Yes, so much."

"You like this?"

"I love it. Do it, for fuck sake!"

Suddenly his momentum changed from aggressive passive to loving and gentle as if this was our time, our place, our dream.

He gently inserted the tip of his cock into my wet, pulsating hole and waited a moment before continuing. I felt as though I could live forever just doing this with my Colonel. Slowly he pulled out, then entered again, tensing up all his muscles as he came forward.

"Are you okay?"

I nodded and stared at him with absolute love in my eyes as he bent over my body and touched my tears with his lips.

"I've wanted this from the moment I met you. I love you. Thrust!"

Gregory thrust his entire cock inside me but not deep enough and although it hurt it was a pleasurable pain brought on by love and only love. He continued thrusting, slowly and gently, kissing me all over my face and arms, with my legs over his neck.

He changed position without slipping out, turning me on my side and fucking me from behind, twisting my head to face him, I reached out with a flicking tongue and he bit it gently. He bit my lips, tongue, and chin and fucked me with such gentle care that I squirmed and squirmed for more, while pushing my hole deeper over his cock.

He straightened his powerful legs and changed his position from his side to lie on his back and he took me with him. I lay with my back against his stomach and took over the momentum. I fucked his cock even when I came up into a seated position with my back to him.

Suddenly he cried out. Cried out with such a passion I could feel his come jettison inside me and in that moment I realised no one could take away what he put inside me. He stayed inside me and took my cock in his hand from behind. In a few seconds, electrified by his fingers on my cock, I shot streams of cum onto the bed between his legs and immediately I fell backwards, finding comfort in his powerful arms.

"That was fucking amazing," I said, smiling and laughing.

"Breathlessly he said, "I was just so scared I'd hurt you. I don't want that to hurt you."

"It was time. And I loved every second. Fuck it, did you see how far I shot? Right to the edge of the bed."

Gregory awoke at five the following morning, made breakfast for us both and jumped into the shower. I didn't want to spend the rest of my day getting all randy thinking of him. Besides, what could I do with didn't want to jerk off without him. I didn't need to do any of that by myself anymore. That's the advantage of being an item, you don't need to pleasure yourself. You pleasure each other. The best side to this was watching him dress. He'd laid out his uniform the night before and watching him felt like I was in a theatre watching an erotic play. His clothes fitted him perfectly, from the bulge in his grey underwear that stood out like a large hill, to the straight fit of his blue trousers and the roundest bubble-butt I had ever seen. The loose-fitting white shirt and blue tie that he knotted with easy perfection. To top it off like a cool desert, he slipped into his air force jacket and placed his dark glasses.

"Fuck, you look amazing." I said, with a raging hard on. I couldn't touch my own cock because of my shoulders all strapped up and I was desperate to jerk off in front of him.

"Why, thank you, detective. I've been doing this everyday for the past 30 years and still not tired of it."

"If I had your body I wouldn't be tired of it either."

"Flattery will get you everywhere and everything. Now, before you do anything stupid with your hands today, I've organised with Dirk to let his domestic helper come in. She'll make you lunch and tea and start supper. When I get home, I'll finish off the supper and then we're going to eat, and afterwards eat each other for desert. How do you feel about that."

"I could eat you right now. But my arms, man, they're useless."

"That's a plus for me, because I'm going to enjoy taking advantage of you tonight. Okay, so let me get out of here before I have to clean up a volcanic fucking dick explosion. Cheers my man, have an awesome day. And think about me lots. I know I'll be thinking of you."

He kissed me gently and swiped his tongue down my chin then left. From the bedroom window I watched as he reversed out and turned into the road.

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