《One Shots Compilation》Officer
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Tyrell Mason sits in the corner of the precinct he had started to do work experience at. The cool tiles floor against his shivering body, only a light jumper and thin jeans between him and the cool breeze. He has new bruises forming all along his body. Making him wince as he shivered.
He had to get away from him. His boyfriend. He's use to being slapped around but tonight went too far.
He looks toward his lieutenants office, seeing a couch and a blanket. He gets up, hunching over as he drags himself toward the office. He opens the door and lays down on the couch, wrapping the blanket around himself.
As he waves in and out of consciousness, He hears the door creek open, and the light switch on. Becoming too sleepy tocar about whoever it is or to open his eyes. He tries to stay completely still, hoping whoever it is wouldn't take notice.
"Tyrell?" He hears a voice. The voice of his lieutenant, his voice sounded faint.
The last thing he remembers before he fell completely asleep was his lieutenant lifting him up off the couch.
Tyrell wakes up in a bed that was not his own. He looks around at the silky sheets. Blushing as he sees that he's only in his singlet and boxers. He looks around and finds a lamp, he turns it on and walks toward the door, opening it and closing it behind him as he walks down a white corridor. He shivers at the feeling of the cool tiles on his feet. He can't help but sigh as the comfy white carpet starts as he enters the lounge room.
A dark skinned, shirtless man sitting on the white leather couch in front of him. He shuffles on his feet and clears his voice to get the mans attention.
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He turns around and Tyrell gasps softly as he sees his lieutenant. His brown eyes and dark skin, he smiles at Tyrell showing off his dimples.
"Did you wake up?" He asks. Tyrell nods his head.
He walks toward Tyrell and takes hold of his shoulders.
"Come sit with me." lieutenant ordered as he took Tyrell's hand and guided him to the couch.
"Lieutenant wh-" lieutenant stops Tyrell before he can finish.
"Call me Joe." Tyrell blushes and nods.
"Why am I here?" Tyrell asks softly. Joe sighs.
"I found you in my office, you have bruises forming and you were shivering. I couldn't leave you there." Tyrell blushes and nods his head looking down at his hands.
"What are the bruises from?" Joe asks. Tyrell drops his gaze again and hugs himself.
"I-I'm clumsy." Tyrell lies. Joe frowns and puts his finger and Tyrell's chin, making him look into his gaze.
"Is someone hurting you?" The worry in joes voice is clear.
"No." Tyrell manages to choke out as he starts to cry. Joe just wraps his arms around Tyrell hugging him.
"It's okay. You're safe." He sooths Tyrell.
"He went too far. He usually isn't this bad." Joe sighs and rubs his shoulder.
"Who?" Tyrell swallows the limo in his throats and looks up at joe.
"My boyfriend." Joe sighs shakily.
"He doesn't deserve you." Joe says with some Anger in his voice.
"I don't know what to do." Tyrell says as he looks into Joe's eyes.
Joe cups Tyrell's cheeks and presses his lips firmly against Tyrell. Tyrell clings to joe and kisses him back just as passionately.
"You should leave him. You should be with me." Joe says softly. He knows it's wrong, the young man he has in his arms is twenty-two and he is thirty-six but he can't help it.
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"You mean...you want to be with me?" Tyrell asks in shock. Joe smiles and wipes away the last of Tyrell's tears.
"I'm falling in Love with you." Joe says sweetly. Tyrell just presses his lips against Joe's.
"I'm in love with you too." Tyrell says.
Joe grins and kisses Tyrell, deepening the kiss straight away. He takes hold of Tyrell's hips and makes it so that he's straddling him as they kiss.
Standing up, with Tyrell's legs wrapped around his waste he leads them to his room, laying Tyrell on his bed, hovering over him as they kiss. Tyrell takes hold of Joe's strings to his pants at the same time Joe pulls Tyrell's singlet up. A moan escapes Hoe's lips as Tyrell pulls of his pants, making his erection bounce slightly since he wasn't wearing underwear. Tyrell licks his lips before taking hold of Joe's member and licking off pre-cum, Joe just moans even louder than before and moves his hands toward Tyrell's boxers, tugging them off and taking hold of Tyrell's six inch member, jerking him off but stopping as Tyrell take Joe's member in his mouth. Joe tugs at Tyrell's hair as he bobs. Before Joe can cum he stops Tyrell who pours but lets Joe lay him down as he put lobe in his member before positioning himself at Tyrell's entrance.
"I love you baby." Joe whispers huskily before entering Tyrell who just moans and wraps his arms around Joe as he moves
In a sensuous rhythm.
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