Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2007 20:51:39 -0600 From: nickwhatever@juno.com Subject: Law and Order Part Twenty-Two DISCLAIMER: The writer in no way questions the actual sexuality of the actors involved. Any situations and incidents are purely fictional and in no way reflect actual events. The writer also holds no license agreement to the following actors and/or characters that may be mentioned. The author in no way holds or maintains any rights to characters and actors. Law and Order and all franchises are the property of NBC and Dick Wolfe. The situations depicted herein in no way reflect the intended sexuality of said characters. Chapter Twenty-two Rey Curtis awoke with a start. The ring tone of his cell was very clear. He looked at Salazar asleep in the bed next to him and smiled. The sex had been sensational. He'd shot at least five loads throughout the night up his buddy's tight hole. The ring tone repeated and Rey hopped out of the bed to retrieve it from his pants casually draped over a bedroom chair. "Yeah?" he spoke softly. "Rey?" his wife's voice filled his ear. "I waited up for you," she accused. Rey frowned, lifting his free hand to scratch the back of his head. "I told you not wait up for me," he reminded. "I know," his wife uttered apologetically. "Where are you?" Rey looked at Salazar sprawled on the bed. "I can't say," he elaborated, "something to do with an undercover case. Rey's gaze was caught by the attention of Salazar thrashing on the bed while rolling on his stomach. The action of the movement pulled the sheet from Salazar and his buddy's perfect bubble butt was exposed to his hot gaze. His cock stirred. He should have been ashamed or embarrassed to get a boner for a dude while having a phone conversation with his wife but he wasn't. He wanted to feel that hot ass tight around his hard shaft. Rey turned, his boner bobbing in the air with the movement and sat on the end of the bed facing away from Salazar. "Well when will you be home?" His wife ordinarily didn't annoy him, but now..... "Hard to say," Rey grimly replied. His wife chatted on. "The girls wondered why you weren't at breakfast this morning. They aren't used to you being out all night on the job." Rey rolled his eyes. What she meant was that she wasn't used to him working over night shifts. "Don't worry," he offered, "I'm off duty tomorrow so they's get to spend....." Rey started at the warmth of Salazar's arms winding around his torso. Salazar kissed his neck and rubbed Rey's chest encouragingly. Rey covered the phone. "Morning baby," he whispered turning his head to meet Salazar's lips with his own. Their lips parted and Rey's tongue stroked Salazar's. Lips mashed hungrily, both groaning in pleasure. "Rey?" His wife's voice called from the cell. "Rey?" Rey reluctantly tore his lips from Salazar's and lifted the phone to his ear. "Sorry babe, I was distracted by something here." Salazar licked Rey's neck and shoulder blade and neck before abruptly sliding up off of the bed. Rey looked at him in question. "Something with the case?" his wife pressed. "Yeah," murmured absently watching Salazar sink down on his knees before him. Rey shook his head, afraid of Salazar starting something while he was calmly speaking to his wife. "It has to dooooooooooooo," Rey hissed as Salazar wrapped his lips around his hard cock and sucked on it. Rey shivered as Salazar twisted his lips hungrily along the length. ".....with the case," he lamely finished into the phone. "Listen honey," Rey needed to get the hell off the phone. "I've got tooooooo," Rey bucked his hips as Salazar's tongue stroked the underside of his shaft and pulsing cock head. ".......make this short." His wife sighed over the line. "Alright, I'll talk with you later." "Hmmm mmmm," Rey watched Salazar's head bob up and down between his out stretched legs. "I love you," he wife finished. "Uh hunh," Rey bucked his hips again, "you too." Rey allowed the phone to drop from his hand down to the mattress. "Now...." he murmured with a grin as he clasped Salazar's head within his hands. "Let's get this party started." "Mnph," Salazar in audibly replied around the thick shaft sliding between his lips. "Yeahhhhhh," Rey pulled his head closer, forcing his shaft all they down Salazar's throat. He bucked his hips harder. "Suck it babe," he encouraged knotting his fingers within Salazar's dark wavy hair. "Shnmph," Salazar rubbed the flat of his tongue against the underside of Rey's shaft. He snorted loudly and gulped the hot flesh. "Baby," Rey cooed holding Salazar's head firmly against him. Salazar snorted loudly again, his nose rubbing Rey's trimmed pubes as he twisted his face around his lovers prong. "Oh yeah," Rey hissed. His nuts were churning. His breathing was forced. "I'm almost there." Salazar stretched his lips wider and really took it all, actually pressing his nose roughly against the brown flesh at Rey's pelvis. He worked his mouth like a vacuum. "Aghhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk," Rey bucked his hips actually feeling the back of Salazar's throat with his flaring cock head. His piss slit stretched to max and the force of his spoog seemed like it would choke his buddy. He threw his head back. "Ughhhhhhhhh!" Salazar gulped as fast as he could, keeping the entire length within his throat, lips locked firmly at the base feeling the rush expulsion against his lower lip. He nearly choked on the flood but managed to take all of the salty seed down his throat. The rush began to subside and Salazar drank easier. He waited for the very last drop before pulling off the slick, glistening but spent length. "Nice," Rey gasped between heavy breaths. Salazar grinned. "Thanks." "No," Rey lifted and extended an arm and caught Salazar's chin in a slight hold. He rubbed his thumb against Salazar's soft lips, "thank you." "Well, that about does it," Trevor Lanigan was seated before Dr. Huang's desk replacing papers within his briefcase. "Yes," Huang nodded politely. Trevor rose and moved away from the chair. Huang ran his gaze along his tall muscular form appreciatively. "If there's anything else we need to go over," Trevor offered professionally, "you'll let me know?" Huang smiled focusing on the lawyer large package, "and if there is?" Trevor looked at Huang and tilted his head in surprise when he realized that the doctor was checking out his cock which surged at the appraisal. He deftly placed his brief case on the vacant chair. "I think we should go over one more thing. He slowly walked around the desk. Huang pushed his chair back from the desk and swiveled to the side. Trevor reached down and unzipped his slacks pulling his hard 9 inch cock free. "I think....you," Trevor stressed, "need to go over this." He grasped the base of his cock and waved it before the doctor's hungry gaze. He grinned when Huang licked his lips. Standing before Huang in a wide stance, he nodded as Huang sat forward and took the purple head between his lips. "Oh yeahhhhhhhh," Trevor expelled a hot breath. Huang sucked down the veiny length greedily, snaking his tongue around the thick shaft. The veins pulsed in appreciation and the shaft jerked at the attention. "Real nice," Trevor looked down at Huang obsessively sucking his cock. He grinned lasciviously and grabbed hold of the doctor's dark tousled head. Bucking, he began to forcefully fuck Huang's twisting, suctioning mouth. "Take it," he grunted bucking harder and deeper. Huang snorted and slurped loudly. Trevor pummelled the hot mouth, wishing his wife could suck cock this well. Huang barely kept up with Trevor's fast deep strokes. He snorted again as the lawyer's cock head opened his throat muscles further. He gulped and spittle seeped from his stuffed lips down his throat. Trevor was ruthless with his seesaw strokes. His heavy nuts slapped Huang's chin loudly. Huang lifted his arms and grasped hold of Trevor's hard glutes. The lawyer was relentless with his thrusts and strokes. His shaft pulsed and throbbed between the tight lips, massaged by the tongue than snaked and flecked every inch. Electricity shot through his form. His balls pinched, cock head expanding against Huang's tongue. "Ssssssssssssshittttttttttttttttttttttttttttt," Trevor bucked hard and held Huang firmly to his shaft as ropes of spoog were volcanoed from his sensitive staff. The veins throbbed more as his balls churned and forced the cum from his shaft. Huang gulped it all down, eye lids fluttering and hands massaging Trevor's clench butt cheeks. Huang snorted as he drank, barely tasting the onslaught of cum. "Milk ittttttttttttttttttt," Trevor gritted as he rocked forward on his feet to shoot the last drops from his pinched, twisted nuts. Huang gurgled happily as he took all of the spoog to the last slight ropes. Trevor took a deep breath for composure and pulled his wet slimy shaft from Huang's lips. He looked down at Huang and smiled. "I think the matter deserves further delving. I'll make another appointment, " Trevor gripped his spent cock and rocked his hips, gently slapping Huang with the glistening stick length. "We need to go over this again." Huang smiled, "whenever you'd like." Trevor nodded stuffing his cock back into his slacks and zipping them up. He walked back around the desk to retrieve his briefcase. He walked to the office door and looked at Huang before he opened the door. "I'll be in touch soon." Huang nodded, "I'll be waiting." Trevor nodded and walked out the door. Eliot Stabler was seated at the desk in his precinct surveying a recent SVU case. The precinct was alive with the normal activities of police department division. Phones were ringing, people coming and going. He was just reaching for the Styrofoam cup of coffee on his desk when his cell phone rang. He swiped it up from the stack of papers on his desk. "Stabler here." "Eliot." He was half expecting to hear Brian's voice and was disappointed to hear that bastard Hawk. "This is Hawk," the elder cop drawled over the line. "What's up?" Stabler really had no interest in carrying on a polite conversation with the cocky man. "Listen Eliot," Hawk pressed in good nature, "I've been looking over some of our old case files and thought you might be interested in having them." Eliot frowned. "Why would I?" "Hard to say," Hawk drawled, "but I thought they might be of use to you." Eliot sighed. "Yeah ok. Send them to me." There was a slight pause before Hawk replied. "I'd rather give to them to you in person." "Fine," Eliot looked at the papers on his desk, "whatever. When? Where?" "I thought maybe you could drop by my place after work," Hawk offered, "maybe even have a beer with me for old times sake." Eliot frowned. He had something special planned for Brian. "Tonight?" "Yeah," Hawk pressed. Eliot might be able to swing by, if he made it short. "Yeah, Ok." "Great," Hawk enthused. "I'll see you later." Eliot switched off the phone and shook his head irritably. to be continued....