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Bonding - Police Brotherhood Part 2

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First Read The Call of Duty - Police Brotherhood Part 1

17:28 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I wait till he's back. I uncuff myself and the dead man from my handcuffs and put them into my belt pressing the t-shirt into my shoulder wincing. I look over at the guy. "Fucking wrong day to pick on us."

I watched Jason go as he headed towards the river, he didn't owe me anything, the 190 was nothing compared to what he'd done for me. I had hesitated to do anything to Matt when he'd been in our grasp, but I knew Jason was a lot more impulsive like that.

And I would have done the same to save his life, of course I would. I wouldn't have let him die.

I imagine what it would be like for a cop in jail and I don't like the thought of that any way, plus yeah sex wouldn't be really good in there, and I think we'd have to be married for that and that was a step WAY too far.

I pull out my phone and dial Wayne. "Oi Faggot, Too Fucking Busy to Come and Fucking Rescue me you cocksucking prick." I say with only a vague amount of affection.

"I don't have my radio on my can you let dispatch know the terrorist who was on his own, the one we got the kill order on... well he's dead now oh and can they fucking hurry up with the fucking ambulance for multiple currently painful fucking reasons."

"Thanks for giving Jason the armoured vest," I say at the end to let him know there were no actual hard feelings.

"But I think our bet earlier.. you need to tell Tye that he needs to be ready to have me and Jason over later, right, because after him coming to get me, I think our bet earlier is null AND void."

I close the phone and put my head back waiting for the ambulance, waiting for Jason to arrive back and he does, talking about our relationship again. I motion for him to sit down next to me. "It's fine it's only blood and piss probably. You're from New York, you're used to that."

I put an arm around him. "We can't go on like this... and it's not a lack of desire.. I know... on either side... to not date each other. I didn't think it through when I asked you to date me in New York, I just... saw you in the hospital and just wanted it."

"But neither of us can afford regular cross atlantic travel, we can't do long distance relationships because neither of us have a zero sex drive, we're fucking guys in the prime of our life who fucking love sex, Jace."

"The last six weeks have been so fucking hard it's not even funny waiting for you. I'm sure it's been similar for you."

"We can't just move countries - you're a proud American and I'm a proud Brit, we both love our jobs and we're both good at our jobs. We can't uproot." I took my phone out and took a selfie of the two of us. "I mean for the album, and I may send to David," I laugh... and actually DO text it to David.

"So I think we may need to .. you know... just be friends, and I hate that I'm saying that because it sounds like I'm breaking up with you.. but... I'm not.. not really... it's just we can't do what we do."

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: It had taken a shouting match with the Sergeant and a threat to resign, but finally he had relented. I wasn't doing anything here at Thames House that a trained monkey couldn't do, and my partner was being fucking held hostage by a terrorist. I told the Sergeant that the rescue team would stop off and pick me on the way to the tracked cab or I was walking. But what I really think made him relent and pull the strings needed to get me on that team was when I told him I'd already lost one partner, and I wasn't about to lose another. That had put his ass into my shoes, and he'd made the arrangements. I got his permission, then I fucking sprinted down to Horseferry road, past the two wrecked squad cars and the news agents. I hailed the two squad cars carrying the rescue team and slid in.

They were tracking the cab, and it looked like it had ended up in the docklands. We had our blues and twos blaring, and the gridlocked traffic was doing it's best to make way for us. My guts were churning, and I kept thinking of Aaron and Jace dead. What the fuck was I thinking? Letting Jace go off to track down Aaron with nothing but a tactical vest and a fucking kitchen knife. I was starting to feel sick, we were still about five minutes out ,when my phone rang.

It was Aaron. The bastard gave me a bollicking, half joking but half serious. "Well fuck Aaron... Listen, I'm sorry, I was under orders to go help out at Thames House. I had to threaten the duty Sergeant with resigning before he grudgingly agreed to let me join the rescue team. We will be there in five minutes, and don't worry, we'll let dispatch know about the situation. I'll get an ambulance out your way. Hey... I'm just fucking glad you are alive."

I wince, squirming as he goes on about our bet being null and void. He was right... "You have a point mate... I'll let Tye know... Be there soon."

I hang up, a huge weight lifting off my shoulders.

15:13 OfficerJasonFrank: I sit down next to Aaron, feeling all the adrenaline draining out of me. And then Aaron started in. He was direct. He always was. It was one of the things that I loved most about him.

I reached up and held his hand as he draped his good arm around my shoulder, crushing it in my grip.

Everything he said made sense. Could I leave New York? Could I move to the UK for Aaron? I could... but would I be happy? Would it be any more right to ask him to move to New York? To be honest, I didn't fucking care about the sex. Aaron could go fuck whoever he wanted. I was never really the jealous type anyways. That's not what this was about, not to me.

This was about a man that I'd walk through the fire for. This was a man who had walked through the fire for me. Labels don't mean anything next to that.

I laugh as Aaron takes the selfie of us, then I fall silent.

Holding his hand draped around my shoulder so tight, I nearly crush it, I speak up, "This ain't about the sex, Aaron. I don't give a fuck about that. You can fuck whoever you want, I don't own you. I never have."

I turn to look at him, my eyes are hard as steel, and there are two tears forming in the corner of my eye. "This is about a man that pulled out all the stops to be there when I needed you. This is about me being willing to walk through the fire for you, no matter what. I don't care if we are boyfriends, or friends, or whatever fucking word you want to use. It's not gonna change that. It's not gonna change what you mean to me. Whether I am here with you in London, or back in New York by myself in my shitty little apartment. "

10:27 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: "Your apartment is rather small, Manhattan rental prices are ridiculous," I say looking at him. "But we have two cities to protect the people in .. right .. and we may not be able to visit always, unless there are General's to save."

"I'd find it weird having sex with someone else if you were my boyfriend. If you hadn't noticed, I'm a bit... loyal. But I may have to, I mean... I'd compare them to you, and you'd always be better. But it'll be you I love."

I put my head on Jason's shoulder. The adrenaline has gone now and I'm just tired. "It's you I .... "

And then I slide onto Jason's lap, unconscious.

10:47 OfficerJasonFrank: I lean back against the wall, pulling Aaron against me. This was a shitty situation. I loved him so much. I kept my eyes focused on him.

Aaron always was a bit more ... British... in how he viewed sex and relationships. That was fine, that was how he was, and I loved that about him too. He leans against me, I can feel the strength fading from him, he's lost a lot of blood. Where the fuck is that ambulance?

I tell him, "That's what I've been trying to tell you Aaron. Whether we are boyfriends or just friends, it's you that I love." Then, he slips into unconsciousness.

I check his pulse, it's strong, but he's in shock. Probably a concussion from having his face used as a punching bag. I sit there, on the ground, with his head in my lap, staring down into his face. Stroking his hair.

Why the fuck did life have to be so hard? Why?

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: Finally, we break out of the gridlock, and the two squad cars pull up just outside the alley. I jump out of the car, and see Jace sitting against a brick wall, cradling Aaron's head in his lap. Next to them, lying in a pool of blood, is the terrorist suspect, with a combat knife gruesomely impaled through his neck.

Jace seems so sad, and for a moment I feel sick. "Jace... you all right... Fuck... Aaron is he..."

15:13 OfficerJasonFrank: I hear the sirens in the distance, but I don't even look up. I know that Aaron will be alright, but I feel ... like I'm carrying a load of lead around in my chest.

I look up when I hear Wayne's voice. I give him a weak smile, "He's alive. He's just lost quite a lot of blood, and as you can see, someone tried to use his face as a punching bag. Probably has a concussion too. Let's get him to the hospital."

SEVERAL HOURS LATER

I'm sitting in the hospital, next to Wayne, staring at the wall. Feeling so fucking exhausted. Physically and emotionally. Today has been a rough day. But, then, the nurse opens the door, and leads Aaron out, his shoulder and face bandaged up.

I stand up, walking over to him and grabbing his good hand, giving it a squeeze. "We seem to have a bad habit of spending too much time in hospitals, Aaron. This is like what, the third time in as many months?"

10:53 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: "Yeah but we're even now... two hospital trips each. We were both in the first time." I move and sit down in one of the chairs, holding on to his hand. "They say I can leave now as long as I don't drive home. And as my car is still at Scotland Yard, I don't think that would be happening anyway."

I look at Wayne. "You I have multiple questions for, but the gist is ... how were the guys at Thames House." My body aches, but the truth is, I've had a lot worse, and a lot closer calls than this, like that Russian bloke. But visits to the hospital just indicate that we won whatever we were doing. Losing tends to be a bit more painful."

I hold Jason's hand tightly and look at Wayne. "Any questions over the terrorist killing, or is that all okay?" I ask carefully.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I look up, with a broad grin as Aaron finally emerges from the dragon's den, all covered in bandages. I let Jace and Aaron have their moment, damn, they do look together. Almost as good as me and Tye.

I look over at Aaron, with a somber expression. "Our men are okay. They are gonna feel sick for a day or so, but once the gas wore off, they started to come around. The MI6 lot though... " I turned away. I'm a cop, not a soldier. I mean, I've seen my share of blood before, who hasn't, but that's a far cry from seeing what a frag grenade can do to a man. "... it was bad Aaron."

His next question snaps me out of my fog. I wish I could forget what I saw. "What? The terrorist killing? No, it was pretty cut and dried. We didn't even bother to get forensics involved. That was quick thinking, stabbing him in the neck like that with his own knife."

I looked over at Jace. Wearing the same t-shirt that Aaron had worn when he changed into his uniform in the locker this morning. I remember the tatters of the T-Shirt that was the same color as the one Jace was wearing at lunch. And I never did find the steak knife Jace had tucked into his waistband.

Which was all fine by me. None of it was any fucking business of mine. Not in the slightest. I wasn’t going to ask any questions. Jace and Aaron were alive, the terrorist was dead. Case closed.

"What's not okay is Tye.... I sent him a picture of you and Jace, and he's been at me wanting to know when the two of you are coming over. I tried to explain to him that we are dealing with the aftermath of a fucking terrorist attack, but Tye is ... rather single minded."

15:13 OfficerJasonFrank: As I sit there, next to Aaron, holding his hand, I let thoughts of the future fall away, and just take solace in the present. Right now, at this moment, I was sitting here holding Aaron's hand, and that was good.

I half listen as Wayne replies to Aaron's questions. Most of it just washes over me, then he tells me about Tye... And suddenly, I start laughing so hard I start to cry, I can't stop. I don't know why it was so funny. No fucking clue. But it was. the funniest fucking thing I've heard in a long time.

11:24 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I look at the boyfriend and shake my head leaning into him. "Your boyfriend is hot, mine's hotter... I should also mention that he's a really good fighter like Tye is, not professional like... but I've seen him. He's good."

I kiss Jason's hand and look at Wayne. "You did what you were told to do, that was the right thing. It was my choice to save the shopkeeper. He needed it more than I did."

"Plus I have discovered that backs of Taxis are really small. The terrorist was South African Special Forces, so it's not like he was just a run of the mill guy either."

I turn and kiss Jason while he's laughing. "Hey... stop.. I bet it's because Tye saw a picture of you and thought 'oh my god he's better than Wayne," as I turn and look at Wayne, he deserved some minor payback for leaving me.

"Do you want to go over to theirs," I say, leaving the choice to Jason.

11:43 OfficerJasonFrank: I try to stop laughing, then Aaron leans over and kisses me, and I finally get control of myself, realizing that Aaron asked me a question.

Wiping my eyes, I look at Aaron, then over at Wayne, "What about tomorrow night? We have, after all, had a long day. Aaron had his face bashed in, and was shot in the shoulder. He deserves a night in for that, I think. Plus Aaron and I need some ... private time tonight. But you can tell your boyfriend that I'll be over tomorrow night to beat him up while you and Aaron watch."

I grab Aaron's hand tighter in mine. Right now, some quiet time with my man was top most in my mind.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I grin, "Tye likes a challenge. And, well, he does have a thing for cops. He always has."

I nod, feeling some of the burden of guilt dissipate at Aaron's words.

I roll my eyes at Aaron's comment, "Just wait till you meet Tye, then you'll know exactly what I mean when I say he lets his dick do his thinking for him, at least... in private."

I nod over at Jason, "That's fine by me. I'm on duty tomorrow, but I'll have the evening off. Oh, and Aaron, the Sergeant told me to let you know you have tomorrow off as well."

12:06 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: "Oh good..." I said about the Sergeant. "Because that's at least the LEAST he can do after today." But he wasn't really snippy, just tired. "Thanks for being at the hospital tonight, partner."

"By the way, after today, I would really like my probation to be signed off, I know it's only been a day... but .. I think it counts." I smile and look at him. I'm going to his and Tye's tomorrow with Jason. That's going to be hard for me, but maybe Jason is right, I need to do it.

I take Jason's hand. "Right Taxi time... we'll see you tomorrow night Wayne. Tell the Sergeant that I'm good, and tell the lads I'll see them in a couple of days, and I hope they're all okay."

I look at Jason and lean up and kiss him on the lips. "I think you can live with a night of takeaway, there's this great New York Pizza place near where I live."

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I gave Aaron a cheeky grin. "Well, you didn't shoot yourself in the foot today, so I'll see what I can arrange. You and Jace rest up, relax, I'll see you tomorrow. Don't worry, I'll let the lads know."

I chuckle as I turn and leave the hospital. Aaron was top notch, and so was his man, Jace. I still wondered how they could possibly manage a long-distance relationship like this, but well, that was none of my business. But I liked them both. They were good for each other. I hoped they worked it out somehow.

15:13 OfficerJasonFrank: I waved at Wayne, he was a good man, a good cop. I liked him. I was of two minds about going to meet Wayne and Tye though. Today was a lot for Jason and I. We had things to figure out. I kissed Aaron, feeling particularly close to him tonight. Which was odd... considering that we had kind of, maybe broken up?

I grinned, "I think I can survive on some takeaway." I look sideways at Aaron at the mention of New York Pizza. "Is it like ... real New York Pizza ... or will it be some kind of sad imitation?"

We hail a cab. Man, I've been in so many cabs today. One too many. I climb in, happy to just travel in silence for a while. I pop in and grab the Pizza from the takeaway, keeping the meter running. They were fast though, and to be fair, it sure looked and smelled like an authentic New York Pizza.

We get back to the flat, and start tucking into the Pizza. I want to fuck Aaron's brains out, or have him fuck mine out, but he has had a rough day.

So for the moment, full on Pizza, I sit back on his couch, lounging off in the corner, and pulling Aaron into my arms, carefully adjusting him so his bandaged shoulder is in a good position as I wrap him up in my arms. I sigh, then kiss his head, as I try and think about how to say this.

"Aaron, I have no fucking clue how we work any of this out. All I know is that I've never loved a man like you before. Maybe we just need to stop trying to figure it out and take things day by day. I'm gonna have to go back to New York, and you have your life here in London. We'll be together when we can. I don't own you, and I don't expect you to be a fucking monk when I'm not with you. I don't know what that makes us. Maybe not boyfriends. Maybe friends with benefits? All I know is I love you, and that's not changing."

13:03 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I nod to Wayne as he leaves, I'd talk to him tomorrow and I smile at Jason. "Well it's New York Pizza done by a Polish Man called Alesky, who I don't think has ever been outside of Walthamstow in his life but it tastes like the ones in New York, so he's obviously just got a good recipe book."

"We shall see how tomorrow goes with Wayne and Tye, I've not looked at another guy since I met you. But until you leave back to New York, we're staying boyfriends right... that's a week away - lets have this holiday, right."

I settle down putting my head on his shoulder. "Don't think I can have sex tonight though, that guy was tough, Jace, and would have killed me if you hadn't turned up."

"And if it's not obvious.. I love you as well."

"You can go the gym down the road tomorrow morning if you want... get you in shape for beating up my partner's boyfriend tomorrow night."

13:18 OfficerJasonFrank: I nod, "We stay boyfriends until I leave for New York, then we go from there. That's a deal."

I pull Aaron up against me closer, stroking his head as it lies against my shoulder. "I don't want sex tonight. Well, that's a lie. You know me. I always want sex, but I don't need sex tonight with you as much as I need to just hold you. When I saw that hairy bastard beating the fuck out of you... when I saw those sprays of blood as his fist pounded into your face, I just ... lost it. I need this now to drive that image out of my head. Just you, here, with me."

"I'm always in shape. Besides, with the amount of sprinting I did today trying to run you down, I think I've done enough gym time for a month of Sundays." Then, I reach out and hold Aaron's hand.

"You know Aaron, tomorrow night, doing this thing with Wayne and Tye, it's really not a big deal. Say the word and we'll call it off. We are, after all, boyfriends for one more week." I grin down at Aaron, holding his hand.

Then, carefully I stand up, and getting my legs under me, adjusting my arms, I lift Aaron up off the couch, cradling him in my arms against my chest, grinning down at him. "I've always wanted to do this to a guy."

Then, I carry Aaron into the bedroom, and lay him gently out on the bed, and crawl in beside him.

13:32 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: “Oh yeah I forgot about that cardio. You looked like you were going to cough up a lung,” I said as he laid me in bed. “At least you didn’t skip leg day.”

I put my head down and I’m nearly asleep within a couple of minutes. The painkillers from the hospital were making me tired.

“No. We need to go. I need to do it. Prove I can with you there. Because I’ll struggle when you go home. Fuck you’re hot,” I’ve got my eyes closed. “Thanks for committing murder for me.” Which is the most Aaron thing to say.

“I love you.”

THE NEXT EVENING

14:01 OfficerJasonFrank: I lean over and pay the Cabbie, then catch up with Aaron.

The day had been spent doing not much. Which was good, after yesterday. It was exactly the kind of day we both needed.

The neighborhood was definitely a bit posher than Aaron's. I was pretty certain that the semi-detached homes here were not really something a Cop could afford, but maybe Tye had money.

I look over at Aaron, with a grin. I was a bit excited about the chance to take on an up and coming MMA fighter, and it would help to take my mind off of yesterday, but the event was a bit colored by knowing that Aaron wasn't entirely comfortable with where this was likely to lead.

"I think your partner Wayne is living the high life. We'll need to take him down a peg or two." Then, I catch the address Wayne gave us and walk up the small path to the door. I ring the bell, and step back next to Aaron.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: The doorbell rings, which I hear, but Tye doesn't. That would be because he's downstairs in our home gym/wrestling room, warming up. I grin. That's Tye for you.

He keeps his private life very separate from his professional life. When he's training at his MMA gym, he's all business, he flips a switch and basically turns his balls off. But when he comes home... he's a horny bastard, and he loves it rough. The prospect of getting to rough up a hot, trained New York Cop and fuck him in front of me and his boyfriend had Tye climbing up the wall. He loves that shit.

And I'll admit, I like it myself. His workout music is blasting from the basement, streaming up into the hall as I open the door, "Hey Jace, Aaron, come on in, make yourself at home." I look at the bandages around Aaron's shoulder, wincing slightly. "How long till you are cleared for duty? Want a drink? Tye will be up in just a bit..." I shout down into the basement, "Hey, Tye, company's here if you can fucking be bothered pulling yourself away from the weights long enough to say hi."

I grin, "I love winding him up."

14:25 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I smile at Jason as Wayne opens the door and we head inside. "Yeah I'll have a couple of neat whiskeys," I say, still needing some drinks for this, in some ways it really felt like cheating on Jason, even when Jason was standing there.

"The painkillers I took earlier."

"I should be okay for light duties next week, so just around the office doing your paperwork while you're out having fun, but I've had a lot worse than this, seriously I have. Six years in the army."

"At least the face bandages came off today, the broken nose, yeah that'll look bad for a few days. But.. again.. I've had those before."

I move in and take a seat next to Jason. "So are you stealing money from victims or something. I live in a one bedroom flat above a pizza parlour in Walthamstow."

12:01 Tye: I shout up, turning the music down, "Tell them they're early, you talk about cop stuff and get the boring stuff out of the way about 10-13's and 12-11's or whatever and I'll go have a shower and join you."

14:41 OfficerJasonFrank: As we enter Wayne's house, I whistle in appreciation, "Nice digs you've got here, and yeah, a neat whiskey will suit me fine."

I take a seat. Aaron sits next to me, and as soon as does, unconsciously, my hand reaches out to hold his.

I listen to Tye's response shouted up from below. "You and he should get along well Aaron." I wink at Wayne, "You both think you are funny."

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I nod, "Two whiskey's neat, coming up." I head over to a drinks cabinet off to one side in the lounge, and quickly pour out four whiskeys. I walk over handing one to Jace and one to Aaron, take one for myself and leave one for Tye.

I roll my eyes at Tye's response, and catch Jace's wink. I grin at Aaron, "He thinks he's clever, but I have to keep reminding him that all that muscle has squeezed out most of his brains."

I look almost ashamed when I turn back to Aaron, "Well ... yes... Tye's family have ummm... done well for themselves. His parents bought this house for him when he became serious about his MMA career. They weren't overjoyed about his career choice, but they were so happy that he had finally dedicated himself to something that they bought this house for him. You see, it's the basement. Tye loves having his own private gym and workout space. And of course, it is very private. When he gets his hands on your man there, no one will hear the screams." I grin at Aaron, winding him up just a bit.

14:53 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I lean forward and look at Wayne. "Half a mile through traffic wearing an assault vest, across the top of warehouses, on foot," I ignored the Taxi bit on the grounds of it sounded better. "Then through a maze of docklands warehouses, and STILL got to me before you did."

"I'd say there is going to be screams.. yes... but I don't quite think it's who you think it will be."

"If I didn't have a busted shoulder, trust me, I'd show you real screaming when I remind you that I was in the army, and we're taught on how to kill people not just look good outside Downing Street, that's what you were doing before CO19 wasn't it... being good looking for tourists." I smile at him and sip the whiskey.

No one insulted my boyfriend.

12:01 Tye: I head up a few minutes later, showered and in a white T-Shirt with my gym's branding on it, I get paid to wear them so I do... plus they were free.

I nod to Aaron, "Ouch.. Wayne said you'd been in a small fight." The cop looks at me like he wants to throttle me. "Or... was it a big fight, I admit I wasn't really listening. He said something about it and said he didn't want to talk about it so I didn't press much."

But then I look at the American, shit he was hot as fuck, that picture didn't do him justice, with some muscles on him. "Looking good there, New York, thought you looked good in the picture, but damn you're fucking fit as all hell, bet you don't fucking mess when you have a suspect."

15:15 OfficerJasonFrank: I look sideways at Aaron as he lets Wayne hook him and reel him in with that one. I make a small winding up motion next to my head, winking at Wayne. He grins back at me.

"I think I can take care of myself. Your man might be trained in how to fight on some soft cushy mats, but street fighting, well I've been in my share. I fancy my chances against your man. I promise not to break anything." I grin.

And then, Tye walks in.

I can see right away he's a total fucking space cadet. But he's one helluva a good looking space cadet. Fuck. He's about to pop the seams on that t-shirt he's wearing. He is packing some serious muscle, and no mistake.

He is very appreciative of me, and he would give Aaron a run for his money in the how direct can I be competition. I squeeze Aaron's hand a bit tighter, not sure how he is going to feel about Tye complimenting me so directly.

I reply back to Tye, "I can see that you know your way around the gym, Tye. You are right about that, I don't mess around when I'm on duty. Neither does Aaron." In a kind of off hand way, I mentioned, "Aaron could probably kick my ass though, if he really wanted to. He's former Para, and you don't want to piss one of them off."

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: Damn, I love winding Aaron up almost as much as I do Tye. I love how he gets all noble and defends Jace. It's so sweet. And Jace is in on it with me, giving me a knowing wink.

I give Jace a once over, yeah, he's got some solid muscle. Nearly as much as Tye does. He's not as cut as Tye, but you have to practically live on protein powder to get the kind of physique Tye has built. This was going to be fun.

Finally, his majesty makes his entrance. I look over at Tye, but he only has eyes for the fresh meat. Doesn't bother me in the slightest. This is Tye. He loves to play with fresh meat, but he always involves me, and some of the hottest sex we have is after he's had a chance to play.

15:26 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I nod at the para comment, I was very proud of that, not everyone got to be a para... yes they weren't the SAS, but very few people were, 200 to be exact, and we were the next tier down... not MUCH further down, and we used to often serve with them.

"Depends what my instructions are.... self defense is one thing, being ordered off the leash, that's when I can go for it, but it doesn't happen very often."

"I once killed someone with a flashlight," I say mostly looking at Tye and then I finish my drink and look at Wayne. "Hey, mind if I have another."

12:01 Tye: I look that they've started drinking already and I shake my head, "Hey, the American can start claiming I gave him an unfair advantage if he's had too much alcohol in him." I look at the huge guy and smile. "You still up for a little fight, I promise I won't go easy on you just because you're a police officer."

I sit on the arm of Wayne's chair and put my arm around him. "But I'll have my cheering section anyway, he may mock what I do, but it pays the bills and you know what, one day my name will be up in lights. I'm sure I'll be able to give free tickets to the police benevolent fund."

I look at Wayne and whisper. "That's a thing right, not just off the TV."

15:51 OfficerJasonFrank: I keep my hand tightly gripped on Aaron's. I know this is hard for him, and I feel torn about doing this because of that. For a moment, I'm almost ready to call it off, and just head back home with Aaron. I hate knowing that he's uncomfortable. I know that's why he downed that whiskey so fast. And he already had two whiskeys before we left.

Still, Aaron and I couldn't be monks when we were apart. It wasn't going to work. Maybe this would help us figure out a way forward. Maybe this would help Aaron realize that we could love each other just as much even if we weren't monogamous. And well, Wayne and Tye were hot, both of them.

I look over at Tye. I had only taken one or two sips of my whiskey. I look at him with a wry grin. "I'm just leveling the playing field. I don't want to make this too easy for me." But I put the whiskey aside. Joking aside, I'm going to need all my wits about me when I handle that beast.

I nod in response to his question, once more giving Aaron's hand a tight squeeze as I replied, "Ready when you are. I already promised Wayne that I wouldn't break his boyfriend."

I roll my eyes as I catch his whispered comment to Wayne. Is this guy serious?

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: Tye sits down on the arm of the chair and wraps his big meathook around me. I do have a weakness for muscle, and Tye does not disappoint there. But I wince in embarrassment as he whispers his question at me. Loud enough for everyone to hear. Oh man. Tye does have the muscle... but when it comes to brains.

I whisper back at him, "Yes, it's a thing."

Then, to cover the awkward moment, I speak up quickly, "Shall we head down to the basement then? Tye, why don't you lead the way."

12:01 Tye: I smile at the cop... well.. the American cop anyway and nod towards the way that I'd came originally. "This way... " and I head down the stairs in front of him. "Got a full gym, Wayne sometimes uses it but often works out at his police station, but I don't like being in the gym around here, doesn't really have the equipment I like, and I like coming down here whenever I have some time."

I look at him. "You work out a lot... sure your boyfriend won't mind this tonight, he looks a little bit like he's nervous. I mean... don't normally see cops nervous do you."

He's not been out much, and Wayne obviously acts differently at home than he does when sitting outside a blown up Thames House, it's also possible Tye only ever puts on the sports news.

"Anyway, don't take it personally, big guy, when I knock you out, don't worry Wayne is a trained medic, I do this for a living."

Like Jason didn't.....

1211 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I stop Wayne when they head downstairs. "Look this will be the first time I've ever done anything like this right, so... you know... I know you're not going to spread this around the station for obvious reasons, but we have to work together right. So... when we go to work, we never mention this right. I don't want it to become weird, partner, right.”

This would NOT be the first ever police partnership to end in sex, it wouldn't be the first thousand.

16:23 OfficerJasonFrank: I stand up, keeping my grip on Aaron's hand until we both were up to our feet. Then, I lean over and kiss him quickly on the cheek, giving him a wink.

Whispering in his ear, "I'm here with you Aaron, it's fine. You can do this."
Then I turn and follow Tye down the stairs, listening to him blather on about his gym. I roll my eyes again, "He's had a rough week. The terrorist attack you know. You might have heard about it. He'll be fine."

"Don't worry, it's never personal for me either when I have to choke out someone who's resisting arrest. " He is kind of adorable, in a thick headed big muscled sort of way.

I walk into the gym, and whistle. It's well equipped, and the mats off to one side are huge, easily 25' square. "Nice setup."

Then I look at Tye. I grin, I look behind me at Wayne and Aaron. "So, Tye, how is this going down? Nude? Street clothes? Skivvies? I don't have any fancy fight gear with me, so you tell me how you want this."

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I get up as Tye zeros in on his fresh meat. I grin. Jace is a very good sport about this. Then, Aaron stops me.

And as he begins to talk, I nod at him. Now, it's my turn to start looking a bit embarrassed.

"This was, well, it was all Tye's idea. I told you how he's absolutely mad about fit cops? Well, you and Jason aren't the first cops that we've had down in our little basement setup. And to be honest with you, Aaron, I'm as nervous about this as you are. I had a few whiskeys earlier in the evening to mellow me out, but believe me, I've never had .. well... I've never done this with my partner before. I've always kept work and private life separate. That's why I reacted how I did back in the pub. I was only joking with you and Jace, in the cafe the other day, but when I mentioned it to Tye, and showed him that pic of Jace, I knew I was never going to hear the end of it unless I asked you. This is NOT going to be weird, okay? When we are on duty, this never happened. Deal?"

And I meant it. But... Aaron was a fucking handsome man. The way he dealt with that hostage situation... he was an incredible man. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't going to enjoy this. But... it wouldn't get weird. No, it wouldn't.

16:35 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: Thank fuck it wasn’t just him that was feeling like that. “I know. I did the same.”

“Neither have I. I’d joked with him about having a threesome. A foursome wasn’t even in my mind. He’s going back to New York in a few days and we’re still talking over how the relationship will go. Not sure on that.”

I look at him and get a bit closer. “It helps that you’re good looking. You know that. I could have had Steve for a partner,” Steve wasn’t exactly known for his good looks. Great cop. Ugly.

I move closer still as if I was going to kiss him and then pull away. “Let’s go down to the meat heads.”

09:11 Tye: “Terrorist attack? No. I was down here all evening and this afternoon I was with my manager doing some promotional work. Was that why the taxi took so long to get home. Didn’t know. Hope no one was hurt.”

I smile at the cop. “I don’t expect you to get close enough. No offence but you’re normally arresting people who are stealing stuff. Right. I know Wayne is firearms, but he never uses them, they’re mostly there just to look threatening.” Which is oddly right. Most of the time. When they did fire them it was serious.

“I’ll wear my fight shorts. You can wear what you want. I’d prefer you didn’t wear anything though. If that’s an option.”

That was definitely the best thing. He was fit as fuck.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: "You two will sort something out. You guys ... belong together. You look right together."

I swallow suddenly as Aaron moves in closer. I feel my heart start beating faster. I swallow hard. I stammer a bit, fuck, I should have had more whiskey. "No, you aren't at all like Steve, Aaron. Just the opposite." I start to lift my hand to touch him, but then get nervous and abort the gesture.

Is he... going to kiss me? Fuck me... but no. And then, we both head down the stairs.

Just in time to overhear my Tye make an idiot of himself again. I look over at Aaron, and grin weakly. "I do his thinking for him."

15:13 OfficerJasonFrank: I wonder if it's possible for anyone to be as dense and clueless as Tye. This is like ... comedy routine levels of cluelessness. He has a talent for it. His levels of ignorance are off the charts.

I won't feel the slightest bit guilty over bashing his ass in front of Wayne. But in a way, his total cluelessness is strangely endearing.

"Wearing nothing is fine by me. Besides, if you wear your fight shorts, the stretchy material will make a nice condom after I beat you and fuck you in front of your boyfriend." I wink at Aaron and Wayne.

Working quickly, I strip off my t-shirt, jeans, boots, and then my skivvies. I'm from New York. I've been involved in the gay scene there for years. I was totally fine with this. When I was off duty. When I was on duty, I was totally different. I get where Wayne is coming from, I'm much the same way.

"C'mon Tye, ready for some of this?" I move forward, my body on display, my hairy balls and semi-hard cock dangling out shamelessly in the open. Not nearly as cut or sharply defined as Tye's body, but my muscle was tight, thick, and clearly ready for action.

17:06 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I had come so close to kissing him. I found myself wishing I had in some ways. He was good looking and he was fit and I was slightly drunk.

“Hey it’s okay. We can’t all be handsome ex soldiers and NYPD officers can we,” I smile at Wayne and sip my drink. At least I’d brought it with me.

“I think it’ll be a good fight. Jason is very good you know. He’s very into boxing and martial arts.”

I look at Jason’s naked body and find myself getting a hard on. I've seen the body a lot and love his hard and semi hard states. He was fit at fuck and I wanted him to enjoy this. As he talked about fucking Tye I put my hand gingerly over onto Wayne’s leg.

11:45 Tye: I smile at the police officer. “It’s okay. We can all boast. It’s about what you do in the ring that’s important.”

He was fit as hell. “I think you will find any sex we have. I’ll be more gentle than I am normally. Don’t think you’d take it otherwise.”

I start to circle him. My black and grey ring attire capturing the low levels of lighting in the gym. Absolutely confident that a professional MMA fighter could easily take him on.

He was bigger than I expected. And way way hotter than his photograph. I step forward. Guard up. Then kick at his leg testing out his reflexes.

19:17 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I don’t do much just keep my hand on his leg looking at the two of them sizing each other up. Jason is so good looking, but there is more than that. I do love him. But he’s given me permission to do this. He also wants to do it. That much was obvious. And I may not see him for months. Until I could save up enough to travel to the USA.

I watch the two fighters circling each other particularly watching Jason’s cock. I did like his cock. It was thick. I was pretty versatile in bed I liked both top and bottom. But with Jason I normally bottomed - except when he had that issue in New York. I did like his cock.

I slowly moved my hand up to Wayne’s belt and just left my hand there turning to look at him.

“You’re the best looking of my colleagues you know,” I look up at him as the whiskey does start to take affect. “You’re very handsome.”

09:22 OfficerJasonFrank: I grinned at Tye, listening to him finally say something that was intelligent. Maybe he did have a brain, it's just he was so totally focused on his career he had nothing left over for anything else.

At any rate, he was an incredibly hot looking man. He wasn't anywhere near as handsome as Aaron was, but he wasn't bad looking, and his body was superb, hard, thick, steel-cut. He was hot, no mistake. As I check him out in his fight shorts, I catch a glimpse of Aaron next to Wayne. I almost do a double take, Aaron was making some passes at Wayne. Now Wayne... Wayne was almost as handsome as Aaron was, and fit as fuck, in a lean hard way.

I felt ... decidedly uncomfortable for a moment. Sure, I wasn't the jealous type, but then, I've never loved a man like I've loved Aaron, and suddenly the idea of him getting fresh with another man made me realize that I wasn't quite as easy about this whole situation as I thought.

Still, we couldn't be monks, right? I focused back on Tye, he was coming at me. I caught his final comment, and grinned, "Do I look like a delicate flower, Tye?"

He snaps a kick at me, which I block easily, lifting my leg up, taking it on my shin. I feel myself start to get into the zone of a good fight. My cock responds, going from a semi to full mast. I drive in fists up, ducking low at the last moment, and unloading a big right hand deep into those rock solid abs of Wayne's muscle head boyfriend.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I look over at Aaron as our two boyfriends start fighting. I take a long look at him, that ginger beard, those broad shoulders. I never thought for a moment I'd ever get this close to my partner. But with Aaron... it was hard not to.

I took another sip of my whiskey. It was definitely hitting me now. Lowering my inhibitions, calming me down. This wouldn't get weird. Fuck. "You are one fantastically good looking man Aaron." Suddenly, a thrill runs up my spine as his hand strays over to my thigh.

My own hand reaches out and lightly strokes his arm as his hand rests on my thigh. I glance over at Tye, damn, he looks good. Hard, muscled like a greek god, confident. Fuck I loved my Tye. I feel a bit sorry for Jason. Tye is good, very good. And with a man as muscled and confident and as good looking as Jason... he won't hold back.

But damn... Jason was strong. Thickly muscled... and what a cock he had. Looked he was fully erect now.

I started to get hard, turned on by the prospect of watching Tye take on Jason.

Then, I turned my attention back to Aaron. I swallowed hard, as his hand was now at my belt, and I stared into his eyes. Fuck. I took another sip of my whiskey, then put it down, and slid my hand up under Aaron's shirt, feeling his ginger-furred body beneath it. In the locker room, when we were getting changed for duty, I always forced myself not to look at Aaron's body.

Part of how I keep my private life separate from my job... But I've always wanted to see him with his shirt off.

I murmur back at him as he compliments me again. "Not half as good looking as you are Aaron. You are tough, brave, and handsome as hell."

09:01 Tye: I don't really mind what my boyfriend does, he's fit and hot, and likes it rough in bed, he's probably not going to be the person that I marry, wouldn't be great for the career, and the fighting career is what will bring the money, and any number of men or women should I get there. But he was sweet and we liked each other anyway.

I don't talk when I fight, so I ignore the really good looking cop's taunting, although he was really hard now and his cock was big and more importantly thick, thicker than Wayne's was and that was really good, it would look even better when he was on the bed later lying face down taking all my cock.

I move to the side, moving in a circular motion to avoid the fists. It catches me on the side as I move around and I can feel it, I can imagine had I taken that full on even on my well toned abs it would have been a hard hit. I continued moving around him, guessing that the cop was used to ending fighting quickly and intended to tire him out a bit before I went in for some blows. I do keep feinting with my fists, trying to get him to wear himself out. I'm very confident, and as I glance at the two hot cops sitting watching, I think that it'd be good to fuck all three of them one after another.

After three or four rounds of feinting I slam a hard fist right into the cops abs, time to start working on him.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: The whiskey was in full force as I feel him go under my t shirt as I look at him. "I never look at blokes at work, can't afford to, in the showers and stuff I just look away. Never even seen you without your uniform on, apart from the couple of times in the pub."

I glance at the fight, fuck Jason was hot, his massive cock was getting me hard, which was obvious in my trousers, I wanted to see him fuck that musclehead so much. Not for the fucking, but for him to prove he's the better man. Because he was.

I take my hand off Wayne's belt and look at him and put my own hand under his t shirt. He was well toned, like we had to be in our jobs. I lean closer to him a bit as if I'm going to kiss him, but once more I don't actually go through with it and just look at him. He wasn't like Jason, but he was a nice guy, this was going to be a one off, surely, I know I had to make the most of it, but I couldn't bring myself to kiss him yet.

"So are you Wayne." I look straight into his eyes. "I promise I've never look at you at work."

10:09 OfficerJasonFrank: Tye circles skillfully. The muscle head is fast on his feet, and avoids most of my blow. Then, he keeps moving, circling. My eyes narrow, this was going to be fun. He was skilled. As you would expect an up and coming MMA fighter to be.

I fall back after that initial attack, and go on defense for a bit. I want to gauge his style and his attacks. He comes at me with a series of feints, but my guard is tight, and I don't fall for his tricks. I'm only just starting to sweat. My cardio and conditioning is top-notch. I keep my body hard and fit for my job.

He comes in for another feint, except this time it's not a feint. It's a hard body shot to my abs. I grunt, a shockwave of pain ripping through my core, fuck he hits hard. He's got some serious power. But, my abs were flexed, and they take the blow.

I double up slightly, but I know I need to press the attack now. Enough messing about. As I double up slightly, I surge forward, lifting my leg up, and sending a straight kick deep into his own hardened abs to push him back, grinning slightly as the sweat starts to flow, moving in on the back of that kick, with a hard, serious combo to the big MMA musclehead.

Firing off a left jab, a right hook, and looking to sneak a left uppercut in to tag his jaw.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I grunt, "Me neither Aaron. Can't have things getting weird. But this is okay. This is a one off, we won't talk about it after this. Everything will be back to normal after tonight."

I turn and take a peek at Tye, he was pushing Jace pretty good, feeling him out. Soon, he'd really start unloading. Damn... Tye was amazing. In bed... and on the mats... a little thick-witted, but I loved him all the same. I wondered sometimes if he loved me in the same way.

And Jace... Damn, I could see what Aaron saw in Jace. Fuck. Look at him.

Then, Aaron's hand snakes under my shirt, feeling my hard, toned muscled torso. I like the way his hand feels, so I push my hand up a bit further, exposing some of his own toned abs. He almost kisses me, I think, but then he pulls back. Fuck... what would it be like to kiss Aaron? I catch his eyes, and nod at him. "Never mate... We would never look at each other this way at work."

Suddenly, I push my hands up under his shirt, and lift it off over his head, letting it drop. I stand back and take a look at his body, really look at it for the first time. My heart beats faster.

"Fuck Aaron... fuck.... you look amazing with your shirt off."

09:01 Tye: This was good fun, I hadn't expected the cop to be anywhere near this good, I could see what Wayne's colleague saw in him, and that included the massive set of balls on him and the thick cock.

The first jab I easily deflect, the right hook I dodge away from neatly, but the left uppercut slams into my jaw moving me backwards with a rush of pain to my head, but that was just a love tap, did the cop know what MMA was like, was he too used to fighting 300 lb criminals on the streets of New York of gunfights. The punch though was hard, need to get back to controlling the area between the two of us, I jab back, then move back quickly and then bring my foot up quickly as I move forward, slamming it right into his stomach to force him back into the wall.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I look at Wayne, oddly uncomfortable now my top is off, unlike most army guys I'm not that tattooed, just a single parachute regiment tattoo I'd gotten after a drunken night in Colchester one weekend when I was 20.

I slide his top off, I'd never gotten a good look at his body either. But I'm distracted for a second after his top is off by Jason hitting Tye in the face. "Go on Jace!" I shout. No matter how much distraction Wayne is giving me, Jason is always on my mind. But now some of it is replaced by the other hot CO19 officer, the problem is while I can compartmentalize at work, I'd never slept with another soldier either when I was in Colchester - David had been my first other soldier that I'd slept with and he'd been American... maybe it was Americans I was attracted to, I hadn't thought about that. But this was the first time I'd fooled around with another cop, ever.

I turn back and look at Wayne to see what his body looks like.

10:46 OfficerJasonFrank: I grunt as the hard-muscled MMA fighter dodges my jab and hook, but my uppercut catches him square on the jaw. This is what I love... fighting a fucking hot shit muscled beast who underestimates me.

My guard is up, brushing his jab aside as the big hard man stumbles back. But then he lifts his foot to smash it into my gut. I was one step ahead of him though, pouring on the speed, twisting as his foot smashed into my gut.

It hurt, yes it fucking did. But I was no stranger to a little pain, and twisting with the blow did two things, first it lessened the impact of the kick, but more importantly, it threw him off balance, by offering less resistance than he was expecting.

I grunt, my abs now double sore, but I had his leg now, my hand seizing his ankle as he tries to recover his balance. That's when I sweep out my other foot, looking to knock his one good leg out from under him, and send the hard-muscled MMA fighter down on his ass. He's got a fucking hot ass.

A fucking hot body. And this fight was really turning me on. My dick was leaking some pre-cum now.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I'm just fucking lost in admiring Aaron's body, lightly dusted with ginger fur, just the one tatoo. But it suited him. Holy shit, it suited him. I reach out and touch his chest. He's not a hard muscled man like Tye, but he's solid, and strong, fit, and handsome...

Then, Aaron slides my own top off, revealing my body. I squirm a bit, feeling out of place. With Tye, this would be fine, but Aaron.... he's my partner. I work with him. I mean, I've played around with other cops before, dudes that Tye has hooked up with and brought over. That was weird at first, but I've never worked with any of them, or saw them again, so I got over it. But Aaron... fuck, he's my partner. I know this is just a one off, but still, it feels... uneasy. I grin at him weakly. I'm in good shape, my muscles are lean, hard, nice definition. But I'm no bodybuilder. I've built my muscle through hard training and staying fit for my job.

I hear some blows and Aaron's shout, then I turn and catch sight of Tye slamming his foot into Jace's hard-muscled stomach. MMmmmm.. Fuck, what a hot fight. I shout out, "C'mon Tye!! You got 'em!"

I catch sight of Aaron checking my body out, and I take a deep breath. I drink another sip of whiskey, then let my hand fall down to his belt, just over his crotch. I scoot a bit closer, suddenly wanting to be nearer to him. Hesitantly, almost shyly, I gently feel his crotch, curious to see if he is hard.

09:01 Tye: As I hit the canvas I realise I may have slightly underestimated the cop. But this was hot as fuck. His cock was dripping and he would be amazing when I’m fucking him.

As I slam down onto the mat I pull the leg he has hold of a bit closer to me as if I’m trying to pull my leg away. I wait until he tries to control it by twisting it and turn my entire body using my arms to push off the canvas bringing my leg he doesn’t have control of around in a large heavy arc to slam around into his face.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: His body is great. It’s toned and doesn't have that much hair on it. But he looked good. Fuck did he look good.

As he puts his hand on my trousers my cock twitches. My cock is already really hard. A combination of Wayne and watching my boyfriend fighting Tye. Fuck Jason is doing well. Maybe after he’s finished we just head home. We just fuck each other’s brains out. His cock is great.

I turn and look back at Wayne again and feel him on my crotch. Inside my trousers and boxer shorts it’s really hard right now and I look at him. “Not weird. Right. Seeing each other's cocks.” I lean forward for a third time. Getting the confidence up to kiss Wayne

Jason gets Tye to the floor and I didn’t get to Wayne’s face and I jump up. “Yes. Come on Jace.”

11:30 OfficerJasonFrank: I dropped him with that move, now time to take him down. I keep hold of his ankle, planning on stepping past to drop on top of him, but he pulls hard on that leg, trying to wrench it free. I growl, twisting, when suddenly he flips his whole body over, going with my twist to smash his free foot across my jaw.

My jaw snaps to the side, and my eyes cross. I'm seeing double as outrageous pain knifes through my head. I stagger into the wall, dazed, fighting hard to stop seeing double and pull my fists up into a guard to protect my head. I taste a bit of blood in my mouth. He got me good with that kick. Fuck. He was awesome... His muscles were not just for show.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: Holy shit... Aaron is hard as rock beneath his jeans. I swallow hard, my heart racing. I turn to look at Tye, and see him laid out on his back. Fuck... no way... Jace managed that? My dick twitches... I'm rooting for my man of course, I want Tye to win... but... well, my dick was twitching. And Jace was fucking hot.

I turn back to Aaron, looking at him again as I feel his hard cock. I grin,replying, "Not weird. Not weird at all... this is a one off..." I'm saying that as much for me as for Aaron.

I catch his eye, and we nearly kiss again, but then at the last second he breaks off again. I turn, to look at the fight. Then I grin as Tye pulls off an absolutely brilliant move, kicking Jace right across the jaw, sending him packing. "C'mon Tye!!! FUCK YES!"

Suddenly, my dick gives a surge, and without stopping to think, I turn to Aaron and pin the bigger man up against the wall, and lock my mouth onto his, kissing him. Fuck... he tastes good... Fuck.... he's fucking amazing to kiss. He's so fucking hot... and it's so hot knowing that Tye is beating his boyfriend.

09:01 Tye: I follow up quickly, I can see he's got his guard up, but my follow up is continuing to push him against the wall, slamming my fists into his sides and then I put my arms around his waist and twist in a takedown to the mat.

Mounting the large cop, I put my legs around his, ignoring for the moment his magnificent cock and from this position of being on top, I lean forward, his hands are still protecting his head, but I move on from boxing and throw one arm over his face trapping his arms in that guard and starting to brutally punish the cops abs and ribs.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I shout at the ring. "GET UP JASON!" but then he pushes me against the wall and then his mouth is on mine and I can taste his tongue and I push my own tongue into him sliding my hands into his waistband and pulling him closer. He's fucking hot, I wanted his cock, I wanted to see it, I'd never seen it before, never looked in the locker room not even once. From their relationship I suspect that Tye isn't easy to top so I have no idea what he would like in bed. Fuck he tastes good and we've both had a lot of whiskey, I run my hands over his back and his arse as we kiss, but then I pull away. "Fucking hell... I want you," I say quietly, I wasn't even sure that was what was going to come out of my mouth.

12:19 OfficerJasonFrank: I need just a few moments to clear my head, but against an opponent like Tye, I don't have that luxury. He's on me too fast, slamming those massive meat hooks of his into my lats, sending quite a bit of pain spearing into my hard muscled body.

Stunned, I'm too slow to stop him as he locks his arms around me and tosses me hard to the mat, I land with a big thump, dazed by the hard take down.

He immediately traps my legs, and his forearm smashes down across my face, pinning my arms in place. I grunt, dazed as he starts to hammer my side with his free fist. Fucking hell.... he's beating the fucking crap out of me ... Shit... he's so good... so strong.... he's gonna bust my ribs... fuck he's so rough.. I'm so turned on.

The pain in my lats and ribs is growing to dangerous levels, I have to try to escape or he's gonna win this fight. With a heave, I slide an arm free out from under Tye's big gorilla like forearm. That means that it's now crushing my face, which hurts like fuck, but that I have a hand free. I reach up, under his shoulder, just as he's lifting that fist to pound my ribs again, I grab his armpit, and PULL hard, with a desperate strength, throwing him off balance, sliding the big muscle head off me.

Smoothly, focusing past the aching, throbbing pain in my side, I roll over towards him, breathing heavy, my cock still rock hard. I love it rough, and this suits me just fine. I dropped my thick muscled torso crossbody over his own powerful body, my legs extended off to his.side, reaching out with my hands to grapple with his hands, not to control them exactly, but to keep them tied up.

Then, I unleash my real attack, pulling my knee forward to slam it brutally, full force into his own side, targeting his ribs and hard-muscled obliques with a series of savage knee strikes. They hurt WAY more than fists do. Fuck, I was loving this fight. Win or lose, I didn't care, I was having too much fun. I did spare a quick thought for Aaron.... What I wanted more than anything was to fuck his brains out after this fight. I was feeling primal. Hungry for him. I needed him.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: Aaron's hands slide under my waistband as I lose myself in our kiss. Fuck. He's hard, and his stubble rubs against my smooth face as I grind into him. My head is spinning.

My hands are feeling his back, broad and strong, reaching up to stroke the back of his head. I found myself wondering what it would be like to fuck him. I was hungry for it. I was a pretty dominant guy, all things considered, and while I loved Tye, Tye didn't like to bottom very often.

My head is spinning from the whiskey and from how turned on I am. We break off the kiss, and I listen to Aaron. I nod, "Fuck yes. And I want you just as much."

I reach down and start to fumble at his trousers, wanting to see his cock. Needing to feel it, taste it maybe. Then, I turned to see the fight, and Tye was on top of Jace, beating the shit out of him. I winced a bit, but hey, that's what Tye does.

09:01 Tye: I haven't thought of Wayne since the fight began, it was just me and the other guy, the hot cop with the massive muscles and the massive cock, far better than Wayne in almost every way.

I wasn't expecting to be grabbed like that, I wasn't sure that was something any opponents have done to date, but those strikes will have had to do some damage to him. I feel his cock next to my body and fuck it was huge, I wanted to be making him mine, destroying him like an animal right now,

He's across my body, my arms trapped but my legs aren't , and I bring my knees up, which helps strengthen my abs against the brutal attack. With my knees in that position, I use them to twist, pulling one arm out from under the arms of the police officer and using it to get between his legs. I take an extra second to run my hands down his cock to his balls and then get one arm under his leg and thrust upwards forcing his legs apart and off me. I could have done a low blow at that point, but that wasn't in the rules, and wouldn't do that.

But I wasn't going to let an amateur win, I was sweating right now, I hadn't had a work out like this in ages, maybe he'd come round again before he went back to America, this was great preparation.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I wasn't anywhere near as rough in bed as Jason could get, I know that, I wasn't gentle in any way shape or form, but I knew when in bed with him, he could get a lot rougher than he did with me. I glance over Wayne's shoulder and see Jason getting punched out. "Jason.. get up love," I shout to the ring but then he gets on top, I can tell how turned on he is by his massive cock dripping on Tye as he fights back.

Then Wayne starts to get into my trousers and I put my hands over his, stopping him for a second and I look at him, slightly drunkenly. "You're fit as fuck, you know that. I won't mention this at work, but... fuck it's going to be hard to not look at you now."

I put my hand on his chest, I am so guilty right now and also so hard, I run my hands down to his trousers to feel his cock. I actually feel right now despite my boyfriend being only a few metres away like I'm having an affair of some sort. But Wayne was hotter than I ever imagined. I needed a minute. I wanted him to be in bed with me, but I needed time to think.

I gently move both our hands up to his chest away from our cocks, "Lets watch the match... I want to ... I fucking want you, but I want to see the match."

13:18 OfficerJasonFrank: I have this big muscled beast right where I want him, smashing my knee into his side. My own ribs and jaw are fucking aching savagely, I'll bet I've already got a large bruise forming on my ribs. It's gonna slow me down, but being a cop requires you to man up in the face of pain. I've been hurt far, far worse than this in the line of duty. So far, this is just a walk in the park, a bit of hot sexy fun.

Tye clearly doesn't appreciate what it takes to be a top cop. But I'll give the muscle head this much, he's a good fighter, he knows how to use his body, and his body his fucking hot as shit. He's tough, and fast. He lifts his knees, then twists his body, pulling his arm out from under my grip, then the hot fucker reaches between my legs, I shudder as he brushes up against my thick, hard as steel rod. I can feel some of pre-cum coat his forearm.

DAMN. Then he thrusts up, using his brute strength to lever my legs apart, breaking my control of his body. Shit... What a hot move.

I grunt, as I'm forced off to his side. I roll sideways off him, but suddenly, I tighten my legs, grunting with effort as I was looking to trap his thick muscled arm between my legs, I'm dripping with sweat now, pushing up with my arms to get to me knees, kneeling beside his shoulder, that arm of his trapped between my powerful, hard quads. His forearm is still rubbing my balls, and I grin down at him. "You see Tye, the problem with being too well trained is that it makes it harder for you to deal with unorthodox moves. But being a cop..." I slam my fist down hard, into his jaw, with him unable to guard that side of his face, since his arm is trapped between my legs. "... is all doing whatever it takes to win a fight." I reach down with my other hand, and pinch his nip in my thumb and forefinger, rubbing it, my dick is so fucking hard. Then, I grunt, and lean down, popping off another hard shot to his handsome jaw. Fuck... he is hot... and good. What a challenge. And if I can actually beat this beast, I'll get to fuck him. Damn.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: Aaron reaches down to stop my hands as I'm fumbling to get his trousers open. His hand moves down to my cock beneath my trousers, and it twitches a bit. I feel a spike of guilt as he touches me, bringing me back to my senses.

What he says though, is damn true. I'm momentarily afraid that maybe things are going to get weird between us. Shit. I don't want that... but fuck, he's so hot. I'm so turned on. He moves our hands back up to our chests, and I'm tingling, part whiskey, part being in contact with Aaron. I back off a bit, feeling confused, torn. I look over at Tye, and see that Jason has gotten the upperhand. Fuck. What a dick Jace has... hard, stiff, dripping.. He is really loving this, isn't he? And Tye... Tye only has eyes for Jace right now. Fuck, that hurts a bit. I mean... I like to play around, but I love Tye at the end of the day. I'd be happy if we never played around, and just stuck to each other, but Tye wouldn't.

Fuck. I turn back to face Aaron as he speaks again. I grin at him, and turn to lean on the wall beside him. I watched the fight. Fuck, Jace was good. Much better than I thought he would be. He's giving Tye a run for his money.

I murmur again. "Yeah... lets... lets watch the fight. Sorry Aaron... don't want things to get weird. It's just... I got carried away. You are so fucking hot. And so is your Jace. Damn... look at his cock.. Look at that muscle"

09:01 Tye: fuck I think as he pins my arm and gets on top of me again before I could even move. I couldn’t allow myself to be beaten by an amateur even in training. I can feel his cock drippling down my arm and I am so hard in my shorts. This was the type of beast I wanted to fuck tonight. I hope Wayne and his partner go off to the bedroom so I could have him all to myself. To ruin him. To make him my bitch.

I feel him slamming into my face and he’s getting close to making me tap but I reach up quickly with the arm he’s not got trapped and grab his head pulling him down. He’s got one arm trapped and I’ve got his head trapped. He won’t be able to see to target the punches now and he won’t be able to hit from this angle anyway. I pull his neck down putting stress on it. “Come on cop. Tap out. Going to make you my bitch make your boyfriend watch.” I wouldn’t. I wanted him all to myself.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I stand next to the wall. Breathing heavily as I watch the match, picking up my whiskey and drinking it. Topless and with my belt hanging open I’m sweating from being that close to Wayne.

“Jace is loving this,” I say as he watch him being Tye. “He’s a fighter. I’m a shooter as you know. But I can handle myself in a fight. But Jason and I fighting. That would be brutal. We both know a lot of dirty tricks they don’t teach you in the police. Or the ring.”

I look at Wayne for a second. “We will find a way. Jason said I need to have sex with people when he goes back to the USA. We both have huge sex drives. Really huge. I couldn’t last another few weeks without him.”

“But tonight. I want his cock in me. If you’re in the bed as well trust me. I wouldn’t complain at all. I want to see that cock of yours and feel it. I want my boyfriend to fuck you as well. I want him to be really happy.”

I haven’t mentioned Tye once. I see he’s not looking at Wayne. Not like Jason has turned to me, smiled, enjoyed my encouragement. I knew I couldn’t exclude him. But he was not my concern.

“Sergeant Petty is sleeping with that blonde girl you know. The constable that magically got her advanced driving course done in half the time I’ve been waiting to even get a test. Adam and the redhead from traffic. We don’t have to let it get weird”.

“COME ON JASON. FINISH HIM!”

14:05 OfficerJasonFrank: Tye reaches up with his free arm, and wraps it tight around the back of my head. He's got long arms, thick, hard muscled, like a fucking gorilla. Shit... I fall forward, my thick chest slamming into Tye's chest as I lay draped over him, his arm locking up my head, torquing it. Holy fuck... I grunt in pain, my dick still rock hard. Agony starts slamming through my neck. He's so fucking strong.

My dick is still leaking on his arm. My hands are desperately trying to find his wrist, to loosen the pressure before he twists my head off. I grunt as he tells me to tap out. I have to get a bit rough with this big fucker...

I straighten my legs out, releasing his arm, freeing one leg, but using the other to try and keep his arm pinned, then, with one leg free, as I'm lying there draped across his chest, I grunt, bringing my knee forward to hammer it into the side of his head, once, twice, three times... trying to either knock him out, or make him let of my neck to defend himself. I'll settle for either.

I'm a fucking stubborn bastard, with a high pain tolerance... but if this doesn't make him let go, I'm gonna have to tap. There are other things I could do... but that would be going too far. I have to remind myself this isn't a streetfight, so I'm not gonna go for his balls or try to gouge his eyes out.

I might lose, but if so, this big muscle head will know he's been in a fucking fight. Shit... he's hot... I look over at Aaron, my head twisted enough so that I catch his eyes. I grin at him weakly. The whiskey is helping him relax. He's stripped his top off, so has Wayne, and the two are real close. My stomach churns for a moment... it's not that Tye isn't hot as fuck, or that I won't enjoy reaming his ass out if I win, or getting mine reamed if I lose by him.

But Tye isn't Aaron. Tye hasn't walked through the fire for me. Fuck. I love Aaron so much. I want him to be happy.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I stand next to Aaron, looking at the fight, Tye is good, but Jace is making him work hard. Fuck. Look at all that muscle. "C'mon TYE! You got him!!"

"Tye is loving this too. I'm like you, a shooter. Tye has been teaching me a few things, and there's all the basic self-defense training I've had from the Academy, but Jace is at another level. Damn, he would rip me apart." I kinda ... wouldn't mind be ripped apart by a stud like Jace.

Then, suddenly, Aaron is speaking again. Holy shit.. I feel my guts start to churn as Aaron talks about us finding a way. As though... as though this wasn't just a one off. Was that whiskey talking? Or something else...

I look at Tye for a moment. He's totally focused on Jace. He hasn't even looked at me once. Whereas Aaron... has made me it clear that he's into me. Fuck... but what he's suggesting. Is he asking to be my fuck buddy?

Oh shit. I don't want this to get weird. I don't want it to. But fuck do I have the hots for Aaron. He's quite the man. Quite the man. I take another huge swig of my whiskey. I mumble back at Aaron, "Not just a ... not just a one off thing then... Fuck Aaron."

I look over at Tye again. I wonder suddenly how long Tye and I are going to last. I look back at Aaron, back at Jace. Fuck. I want Aaron and Jace bad. Both of them. I love Tye... or... I loved the idea of being in love with a beast like Tye. I turn back to Aaron again. "Fuck you are hot, Aaron." I lean over and kiss him again. Maybe this would get weird. Right now, I didn't fucking care.

09:01 Tye: I continue squeezing his neck tighter and tighter trying to avoid the pain from the knees he's putting into my head, I know it's one or other of us now, and this is going to decide everything. Either I gave in to his brutal assault, or he would give in to the headlock, which was straining his neck.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I kiss Wayne back hard, and look at him. "No... I... I wasn't saying that... I ... I just meant tonight, just ... just tonight, with Jason here. Not without him." I look over at him and see he's in trouble, so I kiss Wayne one more time, but I head over to the edge of the mat and look at him. I can see him thinking about tapping, the way his neck is. I'd heard the shit talking happening between the two.

"Come on big guy, come on, you can't let him fucking beat you, love." My top is off and my belt is open and I look at him and smile. "Suck it up.. no one makes you his bitch.." my eyes state 'not again', but I don't add it let it say unspoken trying to motivate him. "You're no-one's bitch."

15:38 OfficerJasonFrank: Fuck... Tye is tough. He's taking my knees like a champ, and he's not letting go of my neck. I can't take this much more. I'm just on the verge of tapping... when, Aaron comes over to the side of the mat next to me, close to my head.

I'm staring at him. Fuck he looks good. His crotch is bulging. He's rock hard. And catch his eye. He's so fucking handsome. He wants me to win this... Then he mentions that no one will make me his bitch. And suddenly I'm tasting hot fire. I'm remembering that fake soldier ... and what he did to me. I feel a white hot surge of determination boil and churn inside my belly. My eyes go hard as I look at Aaron.

Fuck I love him. I'm not going to let him down. My hand lets go of Tye's arm wrapped around my neck, and I move it over to his face. Not going to gouge out his eyes or go for his balls... but I can simply cover his mouth and nose with my hand, preventing him from getting oxygen to his big muscles, as I keep trying to pound his head with my knee.

For Aaron, I can fucking move the world. For him I can.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: Then, as I'm kissing Aaron, he looks at me, and tells me that's not what he meant. I feel ashamed... fucking whiskey. And .. a little let down. I berate myself. Pull it together Wayne!!! C'mon, you don't want this to get weird. Neither does he. This is just a one off. Just a one off.

But... right then, something in me didn't want it to be just a one off. Well fuck that. Live in the real world Wayne. Not some stupid fantasy. You can't get like this with Aaron ever again. You just can't.

Then, I turn to the fight. Holy shit!! I forgot about my gaff, and looked instead at Tye and Jace. I cheered my man on, moving closer, pounding the mat with my hands, "C'mon Tye!!! You got him... make him tap. You've done this a million times before." Tye doesn't even seem to hear me. But Jace... is looking right at Aaron as Aaron encourages him. I feel my guts twist slightly. Fuck. They are good together. I watch as something seems to seize hold of Jace, and he finds some kind of new determination.

15:55 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I smile at Jason, but I did see that Wayne looked a little let down and I hadn't intended it like it and I put my arm around him, half like a friendly partner would but the small stroking I did of his arm was definitely more than friendly. I knew I was giving off mixed signals, and I was... but I was a bit confused... hell I was a lot confused over all these emotions.

I watch him continue to pound the guy out. "Come on New York, you can do this!"

09:01 Tye: It takes a minute of him pumelling me, I'm stretching his neck, but he's not going down, and I can barely breath now, and I fucking hate myself, the lust I feel for the cop changes to real anger for a second as I pull back harder on his neck practically trying to break it, but a few seconds later I can't breathe at all and I tap the mat loudly.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I smile and look at Wayne. "Sorry.... for Tye I mean..." I look at him. "Hey... I... I don't know what I want... but you're hot as fuck and you're a brilliant guy, and tonight I want you in bed... as for another time... well ... that's between you and your boyfriend... and what I decide with mine."

"I'm not saying no... okay..." And I jump over onto the mat and practically jump on to Jason's back and put my arms around him. "I fucking knew it, I fucking KNEW you could do it." I turn him around and kiss him on the lips roughly and whisper straight after. "I love you..."

17:01 OfficerJasonFrank: Fuck.... he's relentless.. I'm giving my all, trying to bash his head in, trying to smother him, but I can't take this pressure... I'm going to have to tap... have to..

Suddenly, the pressure increases on my neck, taking it to seriously dangerous levels. The pain is outrageous. This is it... I'm about to tap before he breaks my fucking neck when suddenly, almost in disbelief, I see him tapping the mat. Well fuck me. I move my hand as he drops his neck crank on me. I roll over to the mat, on my stomach, breathing heavy, dripping in sweat, my neck is fucking killing me. I need a chiropractor. And I'm gonna have a massive bruise on my side. Can feel it already.

But when Aaron jumps on top of my back, putting his arms around me, it's all worth while. He's so fucking happy. He turns me over and kisses me. I can taste the whiskey in his breath, and I hold him to me close. I nearly crush him, I pull him into me so hard. At the same time, like in stereo, I whisper fiercely into his ear, "I love you.." As he whispers the same into mine.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I watch in pure astonishment as that bad-ass hot, muscled as fuck New Yorker takes the best that my Tye can throw at him and refuses to submit. I mean, Tye has this... I know he does... but what a fucking fight Jace is putting up. And damn does he look good.

Then, as Aaron is down shouting encouragement to Jace, and I'm pounding the mat, shouting, "C'mon Tye... C'mon!" The fucking unbelievable happens. Tye taps. I blink. What the fuck? Did .. .Tye just tap? Oh shit... This has never happened before. Not here, not in our home, this is... Tye's domain. His kingdom. He taps when he's training at his MMA gym, but here, never. My mouth drops open in shock.

Holy shit. Jace is a fucking beast. My dick is so hard right now. And... I'm looking at Jace, not Tye. Then, Aaron turns to me. Saying he's sorry for Tye. I thought I would be. I should be. But ... I'm not.

I listen as he goes on, right there, just after his man made my man tap out. He is as confused as I am. Every bit as confused as me. He's right about one thing though. I speak up. "Then we are on the same page partner. Tonight, I want you and Jace in bed with me. We'll cross those other bridges when we get to them."

I watch as Aaron pounces on Jace. Fuck, they look good together. Belatedly, I realize I need to check on Tye. I move over next to Tye, putting my hand on his shoulder. Fuck he's big. I love his muscles. But do I love him? "Hey Tye, you okay big guy?"

17:15 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I get up off Jason and help him up, checking out his neck. "You were amazing, I told you you could do it, you're nearly as good as a soldier at the end of his first week of training." But I'm smiling at him and I lean up and kiss him again. "You need a fucking shower before you get into bed, you hear me."

15:13 Tye: I couldn't believe it, I just couldn't breathe any more, the fucker cut off my oxygen I couldn't not tap out, he'd have fucking caved my head in the stupid fucking yank tosser.

I get up slowly as Wayne gets there. "I'm okay... your fucking partner's fucking boyfriend fucking cheated that's all," he turns to Jason and looks at him. "I fucking know now about George Floyd and I can't breathe... it's all you fucking cops know how to fucking do." I walk and grab a towel. "Well fuck you if you think you're fucking getting into bed tonight, I'm going out, you can fucking show yourselves out." He put the towel over his shoulder and headed back up the stairs.

16:22 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I wasn't annoyed at Tye not holding his end of the bet, frankly that was up to him, but I was fucking annoyed he was slagging off the police force and I start to head towards him, but I feel Jason next to me and don't, I wasn't a soldier, I didn't need to protect his fucking honour, he could storm off however he wanted.

I turn to Wayne who was standing in the room. "Looks like Jace and I have been turfed out. If you don't mind him using the shower down here, we'll get out of your apartment." I wanted Jason so badly right now, the taxi ride back to mine would be really fucking hard to not be all over him.

But I look at Wayne and then to Jason almost for permission before I look back at him. "I have Jack Daniels at mine, a present from America... if you want to join us."

Then to make it clear after all my changing my mind, I say. "I'd like you to join us," and then look at Jason. "What do you think."

17:41 OfficerJasonFrank: I'm grinning, rubbing my neck, shit is it ever sore as Aaron helps me up to my feet, sweat dripping off my heaving, exhausted muscle. I grin at him, a shower sounds pretty good right now. Then, I turn to Tye as he gets up, next to Wayne.

My grin fades, and my eyes go hard as steel as I can tell that he's not happy that I won. He was all fucking hot to trot when he was in charge, but now, I see him for what he really is, a sore loser. Nothing makes my dick go soft faster than a sore loser. I mutter to Aaron, "What a fucking asshole. He was fun to beat on, but I'd rather fuck you any day of the week. You put him in a uniform and stick him on the street, he wouldn't last a day in New York. Good riddance."

I put my arm tightly around Aaron, holding him close to me, leaning my head against his shoulder, rubbing my neck. Then, I hear him talking to Wayne.

I turn and look at him. Fuck he's handsome, and he's tight. Not thick muscled like Wayne, but lean, hard muscled. He's fit. And so good looking. Shit. I answer Aaron's question, reaching out with my other arm, and pulling Wayne next to me, my dick is already rock hard again as I give both Aaron and Wayne a tight hug. "Fuck yes. Come back with us Wayne. I didn't get a chance to tell you this in the cafe... wasn't the right time, with you being on duty, but fuck me, you are one helluva good looking man. And fit as fuck to boot."

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I listen to Tye as he puts on an absolutely embarrassing display of poor sportsmanship. I'm fucking humiliated. And angry, I'm about to go after him and give him a good bollicking for being such a fucking dick, but then I look over at Aaron and Jace. Fuck Tye. Tye can wait. I'm about fed up with his crap.

Then, Aaron makes me an offer that gets my heart pounding again. Holy shit... a three way with him and Jace... I'm considering the offer, when Jace reaches out and pulls me in next to him and Aaron. I grin, speaking to Jace "I'll call the cab while you get showered."

As Jace heads over to shower, I pull out my phone and call for a cab. Then, I turn to Aaron. I'm still fucking pissed as hell at Tye... but I want this with Aaron ... and Jace... so bad tonight. I might regret it tomorrow morning. Things might get weird. Especially with me and Tye. But I didn't fucking care. I wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. And seeing Jace and Aaron together was making me wonder if it wasn't time for me to leave his muscled-bound lordship. I speak up as Jace showers, "Thanks Aaron. You are ... a stellar gent. You know that. As well as being hot as fuck, you and Jace both. Fuck.." I look over in the shower, catching a glimpse of Jace. All that muscle, tough and hard, he was the real deal. "... what a man you have. And ... hell... I'm sorry about Tye. And.. " I frown, the whiskey making me not think about what I'm saying .. " I'm fucking tired of having to apologize for Tye."

17:52 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: I look at Wayne and shake my head as I too watch Jason in the shower my cock getting harder and harder.

“To be honest. I’m lucky. Jason is a great guy and I love him. I wish we came from the same country but we don’t.”

“Look, Tye is just used to winning. Stop apologising for him. You don’t have to. And tonight forget it. I want to learn more about you. Right. Not him.”

I pull my t shirt on and do my belt up and then lean in to kiss Wayne. “You’re a hot bloke and I’m sure when I get your trousers off then I’ll think you’re even hotter.”

“You can stay at mine tonight. Maybe that’ll teach Tye a lesson. You being out all night with two other cops. Two guys who actually have the same attitude as you do. Know what it’s like. What brotherhood is.”

“Who knows what a fucking terrorist attack is.” I couldn’t believe Tye had said that. I kiss Wayne again and glance at Jason in the shower. “By the way my flat is a lot more of a tip than this,” I laugh. “Stay the night. Okay?”

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I reach out my hand and put it on Aaron's shoulder.
"You guys will work something out. You two... have a way of being with each other that is frankly inspiring."

I reach out and put my own shirt back on, redoing my belt, sneaking another peak, catching a prime sight of Jace's ass as he turned in the shower. Fuck.. I muttered to myself. I don't even respond to Aaron's comments about Tye. I'm so pissed off at him right now. I want to focus on Aaron and Jace.

I kiss Aaron back. Damn, that feels good, and so natural. I smile at Aaron. Then he says something that punches me in the gut. Spending the night with two guys who know what brotherhood is. I want that. Tye doesn't know the first fucking thing about what it means to do what we do.

I nod. "Aaron, I'd be honored to spend the night with you and your man. You have no idea how much." For some reason, I don't even stop to worry about it getting weird. I'm past that now. "And ... well, you did say you have Jack Daniels right?" I wink at him.

15:13 OfficerJasonFrank: I finish the shower, washing all the sweat off me. I grab a towel and dry off. My dick is semi-hard now as I clean off. I slip back into my skivvies, my trousers and t-shirt, getting my boots on, just as the cab pulls up outside. "C'mon men, let's go. There is some genuine Jack Daniels with our name on it back at Aaron's." I wink.

I stand up, ready to go. Fuck. I'm looking forward to this. Wayne is a top notch dude. And I think this will be good for Aaron.

30 MINUTES LATER

01:24 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: My flat was a lot smaller above a pizza parlour in Walthamstow but was fairly neat inside. A relic from the army days keeping everything neat and tidy. The living room had a lot of army pictures with Aaron and his friends and a framed miniature parachute regiment flag and beret.

The one bedroom had a large bed with Jason’s clothes sitting in a suitcase. The living room has a Tonne of alcohol. It seems that soldiers and cops keep a large supply of alcohol on standby.

“Not as nice as yours I’m afraid. But it’s close to work.” I closed the door and looked at Jason and leant up and kissed him the moment the door slammed shut but then I looked at Wayne and smiled and moved in for a hard kiss.

07:51 OfficerJasonFrank: I liked Aaron's flat. And I liked the smells that would sometimes waft up from the pizza parlour below. Aaron was neat, tidy, he didn't need a lot of stuff. But the stuff he had ... it was the important stuff. He was proud of being a former Para, and I was proud to have a boyfriend who had been in special forces.

As we walk inside, Aaron wastes no time in pinning me against the wall and giving me a hard kiss. Fuck, I love kissing Aaron. As he turns to give Wayne a kiss, I slip off to his liqour cabinet and crack open the Jack Daniels I'd brought from America especially for him. I pour three glasses while Wayne and Aaron are making out. They look good together.

My cock is rock hard watching them kiss, and for some reason that momentary surge of discomfort seeing them kiss earlier had faded. I was horny as hell from beating Tye. It felt real good knowing I could make an up and coming MMA meathead like him tap. Made me horny as hell. And watching Wayne and Aaron go at it ... that was fuel for the fire.

I laid out the three glasses on the counter, then came up behind Wayne as he was deep kissing Aaron. I wrapped my arms around his waist, my thick powerful guns rippling with muscle as I enfolded his abs from behind. Shit, they were lean and hard. He was fit. He felt good in my arms. I leaned forward and kissed his neck, winking at Aaron. "I think we should show your partner here what good hosts we can be Aaron."

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: We walk into Aaron's flat, and shut the door. It's small. It's about the size of what I used to live in before I moved in with Tye. Aaron kisses Jason, and I turn to examine how clean and simple it is, feeling a bit awkward. I wonder if coming here was a mistake... I don't want to be a third wheel. Then, suddenly Aaron pulls me into him and Jason has wandered off. I kiss Aaron.

I mean, really kiss him. Not just a quick one, but a deep one, a hungry kiss. I taste the whiskey on his breath, I'm sure he tastes mine. He feels incredible. Kissing him is deeply satisfying. My hands wrap around his body and pull him in close as my tongue explores his mouth, and my dick gets rock hard.

Then, I feel a pair of arms wrap around me from behind, every bit as hard and muscled and powerful as Tye's arms. I melt with pleasure as Jason kisses my neck. I'm the filling for a sandwich between two incredibly hot brother cops... This is ... fucking perfect.

11:02 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: It's possible that a lot of the discomfort that we'd all had earlier was due to Tye. I had been more uncomfortable when I imagined him pounding Jason, but the more whiskey I had the less that became a problem.

And the whiskey helped with the discomfort over Jason seeing me and Wayne as well... and the guilt over the fact that I tend to normally believe that boyfriends should be exclusive.

I kiss Jason and it feels fantastic like I always did, I had been watching him fight naked. That had been a massive turn on, and Wayne had done a ridiculously good job of getting me hard earlier.

I pull away from Wayne as he's given some of the Jack Daniels. "When my shoulder is better, I should give you some real training, or if it's' before Jace goes back to the states, I could give him a match and show you."

"BUT... you have to promise that you'd support me rather than Jason even if he is the better looking guy naked." I look at the boyfriend. "Fancy that Jace, we've never actually fought."

As I talk and sip the whiskey I reach over and kiss Wayne again, followed by lifting his t shirt over his head and I look at Jason to make sure he's alright with this, I know deep down Americans are less worried about things like this, but British notions of sex are fairly well ingrained.

Heck, neither of us really knew what Wayne was like in bed, he could be totally vanilla, or the kinkiest person on the planet. He was unlikely to be rougher than David though, I think as I smile.

David and I had never even considered being boyfriends, that was just really friends with benefits. I wondered how he was, I should give him a text, he said when I'd been in NY and I'd phoned him over Randall to get Jason some help he was just shipping out. He'd text when he had time he always did. I liked to know he was safe. I wanted to tell him about the promotion."

I come back from that thought and nod to the bedroom or the living room. "Your choice, you're the guest. Sex now, or sitting and drinking first."

11:40 OfficerJasonFrank: I let go of Wayne, then kiss Aaron one more time, before I hand Wayne and Aaron their glass of Jack Daniels. I reach out and take a big swig of mine. It burns deliciously going down. I usually like to sip my whiskey, but I have a bit of catching up to do. I lean back against the counter.

Listening to Aaron, I could do that all day. And he could talk all day. Good match. I take another swig looking at Wayne as he starts to salivate over the idea of watching me and Aaron spar. "No, we never have gone at, have we? Two reasons for that.... First, we've already fought side by side, and that's almost as good." My eyes took on a distant look as I thought about the battle we had against the Russian commando and the fake soldier back in New York.

Then I grinned, "And second, either you or me always seems to get injured whenever we get together. That's becoming a really bad habit. But I'd be happy to put on a show for Wayne if we can manage to both be fit at the same time." I look over as Aaron pulls Wayne in for another kiss, lifting his shirt off. I give Aaron a warm, encouraging smile as my cock starts to throb. Fuck, they look good kissing. And Wayne has a tight, fit body. Shit, he's hot. The last bit of discomfort is washed away. Wayne is good for Aaron. I'm good with this. Especially with Tye out of the picture. Now, that's it just us cops, everything feels easier, less jarring.

It might make things a bit weird between them, especially with their British outlook on sex, but if the bond was strong enough, they might work things out longer term, if anyone could. I mean, I'm not really that stuck up about sex, but I'm a lot like Wayne, in that I draw a sharp line between work and sex. I've never mixed them. If I was in Wayne's shoes, and had the hots for my beat partner, that would definitely challenge me.

15:13 PC_Wayne_Lewis: I grab my Jack Daniels and take a sip, feeling the strong, smoky flavoured whiskey light a nice warm glow in my belly. I was feeling good. Really good. I hadn't felt this good in a very long time. And that's not just the whiskey. I realize suddenly that it's because Tye isn't here.

I lean back against the wall, listening to Aaron offer to train me, and even better let me watch him and Jace go at it. I grin, "I might support you Aaron.. depends on how much my support is worth to you..."

Then, Aaron kisses me again, lifting my shirt off over my head. Fuck, that's so incredible. Hard, rough, but with a kind of affection that Tye has never shown me. He breaks off the kiss, and asks me something, I'm still kinda reeling, but I grin. The whiskey is definitely hitting me now. "Let's go back to the bedroom... We can take the whiskey with us... So I vote for sex and drinking at the same time.."

15:13 OfficerJasonFrank: I chuckle as Wayne makes it clear he is ready. I'm not complaining. But I definitely think that Aaron needs to lose his shirt. The whiskey is starting to give me a nice buzz as I walk up and grab the bottom of Aaron's shirt, working it up and over his head. I step back and look at my man's body, along with his Para tattoo.

I pull Wayne in, putting my arm around his shoulder and kissing him briefly, murmuring in his ear as Aaron stands there on display. "Look at that Wayne... Isn't that a thing of fucking beauty... look at the ginger fur... look at how fucking hard he is... that tatoo.. He was in the fucking Paras ... Sorry... but my Aaron is ten times the man your Tye is."

11:49 PC_Aaron_Mitchell: The way Jason says "my Aaron" does give me a huge hard on as I head into the bedroom and put my whiskey on the bedside table and pull Wayne down beside me. I figure that Jason and I just need to make Wayne feel part of it, as it would be far far too easy for Jason and I to just fall into the patterns of sex how we like it, and almost forget Wayne was there, and that wasn't something that I wanted at all.

"I got shot in my shoulder," I say as Jason gets down onto the other side of the bed. "If you think that's going to take more than a few days to worry about then you've got another thing coming, we can do it the night before you head back over to the States. I'll be fine by then."

I lean over and kiss him hard on the mouth slowly unhooking Jason's belt. I'd seen his cock multiple times this evening and I wanted it more than ever right now. But one hand is on Wayne's crotch, making sure he's still hard, and I'm glad to find that he is.

I look over at Wayne. "You'll support me," I say and then move over to him to unhook his belt and I whisper in his ear. "I'll let you fuck me if you fucking support me, partner." I laugh though and look at him, he's good looking and he's a fun guy to spend time in the pub with, two major criteria.

"Don't listen to him though, I'm not ten times your boyfriend... he's your boyfriend, don't worry about him tonight, but .. you'll work things out." admittedly I hoped they didn't because Tye seemed like a prick and I think Wayne could do much better. But that is NOT my thing to worry about.

"So Wayne, take your trousers off, you've seen my boyfriend's cock.. I want to see my partner's...."

12:11 OfficerJasonFrank: I head into the bedroom with Aaron and Wayne, whiskey in hand as we lay down on Aaron's bed, sandwiching Wayne between us. Aaron and I don't even need to discuss it. We both are going to make sure that Wayne feels included.

Which is easy enough, considering how fucking hot he is. I grin looking over at Aaron, "Deal." We lean over and kiss each other, right on top of Wayne, as we both work on each other's trousers, getting the belts unclasped. I'm hungry to get my hands on Aaron's cock, and to get a chance to see what Wayne is packing.

I finish pulling mine off, along with my skivvies, then work on Aaron's trousers as he jokes with Wayne. I work myself up to my knees, my thick cock hard and twitching as it stands out like a flagpole over Wayne's hard, tight abs. I reach down with one hand, rubbing it up and down Wayne's tight hard torso, luxuriating in the feel of his hard, fit body. My other hand reaches down and gets a firm grip on Aaron's own beautiful dick, feeling his hairy balls in my hand as I look down from my knees at the two hot as fuck cops laid out beneath me. I take another sip of my whiskey as I grin at them both.

Published: 2021-08-10, viewed 34 times.

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