Date: Wed, 14 Mar 2007 10:12:17 -0600
From: nickwhatever@juno.com
Subject: Law and Order Part Twenty-Four

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-Four


	Eliot Stabler was hunched over his desk concentrating on a case file
when Brian Cassidy entered the squad room.  Eliot's back was to the entry
so Brian walked up to Eliot and wrapped his arms around the hunky cop,
rubbing his pecs beneath his cotton shirt.  He pressed his chest and
stomach against Eliot's broad back.  "Guess who baby," he murmured
against Eliot's cheeks before running his lips along Stabler's cheek
bone.
	"How many do I get," Eliot grinned, scooting his chair back a bit and
pulling Cassidy down into his lap.
	"One," Cassidy murmured before dipping his head and hungrily kissing
Stabler.  Eliot thrust his tongue between Cassidy's lips, deepening the
kiss.  He really had no concerns at this point whether anyone saw or
anyone cared.
	"Mmmmmm," Cassidy purred as he stroked Eliot's tongue with his own.
	Stabler ran his hands along Cassidy's slim back while Cassidy's arms
were locked around Stabler's broad shoulders.  Eliot's boner was
straining hotly against Cassidy's butt, causing Cassidy's own cock to
stir.

	Olivia Benson absently pushed open the door to the squad room and
stopped abruptly at the sight of Eliot holding Brian in his arms,
practically making out at Stabler's desk.  She had just come from her
lunch with Eliot's soon to be ex-wife Kathy, and their conversation was
nagging at her.  Walking in on Brian and Eliot in a heavy clinch only
made Kathy's request that much more uncomfortable.

	Mike Logan and Eames were seated at their adjacent desks in their squad
room.  Their captain was in a private meeting with a Dt. Green.  Given
the fact that Deakins' office blinds were drawn, they wondered if this
Green was going to be Goren's temporary replacement.
	At that moment a hunky Latin man, obviously an officer given his gun and
holster sauntered into the squad room.  Eames and Logan's desk were
closest to the entry to he sauntered up to them.
	"Excuse me," he smoothly uttered, "I'm looking for a Captain Deakins."
	Logan chuckled, hotly surveying the hot cop.  "You'll have to wait your
turn buddy."  Logan turned his head indicating the office with the drawn
blinds.  "He's temporarily occupied."
	Eames rolled her eyes at Logan's lousy intro.  "Is there anything we can
help you with?" She offered.
	"I'm not sure," the Latino shrugged, "I'm Dt. Mike Sandoval, I was sent
over as a replacement for a Goren until he gets back from his leave."
	Logan and Eames cast one another a surprised look, more curious than
ever as to what the nature of the meeting between their captain and this
Lt. Green was all about.
	"Well," Eames offered, "I might be of a little help.  My name is Eames,"
she extended a hand across the desk.  "I'm Goren's partner."
	"Pleased to meet you," Sandoval clasped her hand warmly.
	"And this bozo," Eames indicated Logan, "is Mike Logan."
	Sandoval quirked a brow.  He'd been told by numerous men in the NY PD
about a Mike Logan and his hot fuckable ass.  He grasped Logan's extended
hand.  "And its a pleasure to meet you."


	Rey Curtis sat on the end of his bed merely in a pair of boxers.  He and
his wife had made love only minutes before.  He glanced at the closed
bathroom door.  She was getting ready to go out to run some errands at
the moment.  Rey rearranged his cock within his shorts.  Abruptly he
stood and walked over to the dresser to scoop up his cell phone.  Sitting
back down along the edge of the bed with cell in hand, he looked to the
closed bathroom door before switching on the cell's memory list of
numbers.  He scrolled down through the numbers until one particular cell
number appeared, Salazar's.
	The door to the bathroom swung open and Rey pressed the cell down
against his thigh and the mattress in guilt.  "Hey baby," he greeted his
wife with a grin.
	She smiled as she walked to the dressing table to check her appearance
one last time in the vanity mirror.
	"This afternoon was great," Rey murmured.
	His wife cast him a loving look.  "I didn't know what came over you,"
she breathlessly murmured.  "We haven't made love so spontaneously like
this in a long time."  She scooped up her purse and keys from the
dresser.  "It was nice," she conceded, "kind of reminds of the days back
when we first were married."
	"Yeah," Rey nodded with a soft grin across his lips.  Then he frowned a
bit, "you do know how much I love you babe?"
	"Of course," she walked to him and gently kissed him. "And I love you.
Now," she moved away toward the door.  "You know I need to get these
errands done before the girls get home from school."
	"Yeah baby," Rey watched her walk through to the living room.
	"I'll be back around 3 or PM," she called to him.
	"Right," Rey called back.  He clasped the cell again but waited until he
heard the outer door open and then close before scooping it back up.  He
pushed the memory button and Salazar's number rang through.
	"Salazar," his lovers' voice carried through.  Rey felt his cock
stirring anew.
	"Hey baby," Rey greeted warmly.
	"Rey," Salazar's voice filled with pleasure.
	"Just thinking about you," Rey conceded, "and last night."
	"Yeah," Salazar's voice was thick with emotion, "I've been thinking
about you."
	"You got the flowers?"
	"Yeah, bro'" Salazar purred.  "Nice.  Thanks."
	"Anything for you baby," Rey offered smoothly.  Now his hard cock was
poking a tent in his boxers.  He rubbed his hand over the cotton
material.  "You busy?"
	"Kind of," Salazar paused a moment, "but not really.  I'm in the car on
some stake out, but nothing is really happening.  I think our lead was
wrong."
	"There a lot of people around?"  Rey reached into his fly and pulled out
his stiff cock, rubbing it gently.
	"Nah, no one."
	"How's that sweet ass?"  Rey stroked the length of his cock and rubbed
his palm across his bulbous cock head.
	Salazar chuckled, "wishing it had your big cock up inside of it."
	"Pull out your cock babe," Rey instructed.
	"What," Salazar chuckled awkwardly, "here?  Now?"
	"Yeah baby," Rey murmured, starting to really get into pumping his
shaft.  "No one is around, remember?"  He teased.
	"You got yours out?"  Salazar tentatively pressed.
	"Rock hard in my hand right now."  Rey rubbed across his piss slit and
felt a drop of pre-cum.
	"Fuck," Salazar gushed, "wish I could touch and taste that baby right
now."
	"Tell me about your ass babe," Rey hissed rubbing and squeezing his
pulsing shaft.
	"I'm reached back around right now, slipping my hand beneath my jeans,"
Salazar admitted.  "Now I'm rubbing one of my cheeks."
	"Oooooo," Rey pumped his shaft, "nice bubble butt...."
	"Running my fingers along the crack," Salazar's breathing was getting
heavier.  "Wish they were yours."
	"Me too babe, me too," Rey bucked his hips upward a bit while leaning
back down across the mattress.  "I'd really work that ass, open up that
sweet cheer."  He gyrated his hips as he stroked his steely enflamed
shaft harder.
	"I...I'm digging my fingers deeper.   Ohhhh," Salazar gasped, just
pressed against my hole babe."
	"Work...that....finger...in," Rey bucked his hips higher stroking and
caressing his veiny rod.
	"Ughhhhh," Salazar grunted.
	"Tight, hunh baby?"  Rey rubbed his palm up across his pulsing cap.
Pre-cum was drooling from his piss slit and he smeared it across his palm
and fingers.  "Real tightttttt."
	"Oh God Rey," Salazar's tone grew higher.  "That finger feels so
gooddddddd."
	"Dig it deeper," Rey panted squirming upon the mattress, his hard cock
jutting high in the air as he moved his hand to his balls and started to
squish and roll them.  "Work that cherry!"
	"Mmmmmm," Salazar almost purred, "right up to the knuckle.  Really
stretching that ring," he gasped.
	"Yeahhhhhhh," Rey's balls were tingling, "you really like my finger
working that sweet hot ass."
	"Uh hunh," Salazar whimpered.  "Oooooooo,
really......working....that....finger."
	Finger fuck that ass," Rey hissed, his balls churning.  "Squeeze that
hot ass around that finger."  Rey moved his hand back up around his shaft
rapidly.  He bucked his hips and pumped his hot rod faster.
	"Reyyyyyyyyy," Salazar panted, "that finger feels so damn gooddddddd."
	"Its my finger babe," Rey conveyed hoarsely, "and that's my ass!"
	"Mmmmmmm," Salazar was panting harder, "all yours bro'."
	"Gettin....close.....babe," Rey growled between heavy breaths.
	"Me....toooooooooooo!"
	"Gettin closer," Rey pumped faster.
	"Oh God..........Reyyyyyyy.........I'm gonna.........shoottttttt
Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Salazar's primeval grunts carried across the
line.
	"Shoot it baby," Rey's voice rose a bit higher, "shoot ittttttt!"  Rey's
entire body tensed, his balls twisted, his cock spasmed wildly.
"I'm....with....you......babe........"  His cock head expanded and he
jutted his hips high as his cock erupted sending ropes of cum high across
the room.   "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk," Rey gritted his
teeth as he rapidly pumped his pulsing shaft.  His balls churned out
thick stringy ropes that splattered across the floor and low on a
dresser.  His piss slit was stretched to max and his cock was swollen and
beet red.  "Christttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt," Rey's balls twisted
tightly and the spasms through his shaft continued."
	"Oh god babe," Salazar whimpered indicating his own orgasm was
subsiding.
	"Ughhhh," Rey elicited one last grunt as the last spurts broke free from
his balls and cock.  He collapsed upon the mattress exhausted, breathing
in heavily.
	Salazar was equally silent for several moments save his heavy breath
over the line.
	"You shoot a big load babe?"  Rey managed gaining his breath back.
	Salazar's voice chuckled.  "Shit bro'!"  Salazar chuckled again.  "Made
a fuckin' mess on my jeans."
	"Yeah," Rey chuckled as well.  "Pretty much rained cum all over the
bedroom here."
	"Wish I was there so I could lick it up," Salazar murmured.
	"Maybe later," Rey conceded.  "I'm gonna try to get away later.  I need
to really see and touch you!"
	"Yeah," Salazar murmured warmly.
	"You know that I love you, right?"  Rey pressed.
	"Yeah," Salazar's voice was low.  "Yeah, I know."

	Olivia cleared her voice loudly causing Eliot and Brian to pull away
from each other.  Cassidy looked up over Eliot's shoulder and abruptly
jumped off of Eliot lap.  Eliot's boner strained uncomfortably in his
slacks.
	"Ugh," Cassidy blushed awkwardly.  "Hi Olivia."
	Eliot turned his chair a bit to nod up at his partner.  "Hey 'Liv."
	Olivia smiled.  "I wasn't interrupting anything, was I?"
	"No!"  Cassidy shook his head quickly.
	Eliot chuckled at Brian's embarrassment.  "Well," Stabler conceded, "not
really.  He lifted one hand and warmly rubbed Cassidy's butt
possessively.  Eliot felt that there was no sense in not being open about
his relationship with Brian now.
	"Sorry," Olivia shrugged.  "Just getting back in from lunch."
	Cassidy watched her walk around to her desk and pull out her chair to
sit.
	"So," Eliot turned back to Brian, "what do I owe for this surprise
visit?"
	Cassidy grinned sheepishly at his lover.  "I missed you," he conceded
reluctantly.  Eliot chuckled.  "And," Brian pressed hopefully, "I thought
maybe we could have lunch together."
	Eliot sighed.  "Can't babe," he frowned a bit thinking of his agreement
to meet with Hawk.
	"Really?" Cassidy was deflated.
	"No baby," Eliot rose up from his chair.  "I really can't.  I have...an
important meeting to make."  Cassidy frowned and Eliot wrapped his arms
around the younger man and drew him closer.  "Don't worry baby," Eliot
grinned.  "I'll make it up to you later."
	"Yeah?" Cassidy's voice caught in his throat at the intensity of Eliot's
gaze.
	"Yeah," he murmured dipping his head and moving his lips against
Brian's.
	Brian glanced briefly at Olivia from the corner of his eyes before
throwing caution to the wind and parting his lips against Eliot's.
Eliot's tongue touched his, deepening the kiss.
	Olivia pretended to be busy with work at her desk, but cast the two
embracing men a curious look.  She still didn't know what she was going
to do about Kathy Stabler's request.

	Dt. Dan Green opened the door of Captain Deakins' office and confidently
sauntered out.  Eames, Logan and Sandoval watched him as he passed before
glancing back to their Captain's office.
	The Captain stiffly walked through to the squad room and glanced at
Eames and then to Logan.  "Um...I've been waiting for Goren's temporary
replacement, any word on this guy?"
	Logan and Eames looked to Sandoval.  Deakins followed their lead and
looked to him curiously.
	"That would be my cue," he offered smoothly.  He casually walked to the
Captain.  He extended his hand in greeting.  "Dt. Mike Sandoval, sir."
	Deakins couldn't help but take in the hunky cops muscular form with
appreciation.  He may have just been fucked, but he wasn't dead.
"Captain James Deakins."  The two men clasped hands warmly, "pleased to
meet you."


	"Lick my boots," a gruff voice instructed.
	The smartly dressed lawyer down on his knees lowered down pressed his
tongue against the well worn leather of one booted foot.  Trevor Lanigan
slowly licked along the foot and then up to the top of the boot.  He
slowly moved his gaze up over the hairy muscular legs, to heavy hard cock
jutting upward, up to ripped flat stomach and hard pecs dusted with hair
to look into Hawk's face.
	"Now the other one," Hawk drawled.
	Trevor Lanigan had meet the gruff laid back cop representing him during
a police brutality case.  The man was a maverick within the force and
Lanigan soon learned that he was a hot fuck as well.  Lanigan obediently
lowered his body back down to the other booted foot.  He extended his
tongue and swiped up over the boot as he did the match.
	"Now," Hawk grunted appreciatively.  "You know the drill."
	Trevor had been between Hawks sexy muscular legs several times before so
he followed the drill, licking up one of Hawk's harry bare legs  When
Trevor's tongue reached the cop's hips and groin, he looked at the thick
veiny cock hungrily.
	"Not yet," Hawk barked.
	Trevor scooted closer and licked up Hawks hip across to his navel, over
his ripped abs to one hairy hard pec.
	"Lick the nip," Hawk murmured.
	Trevor swirled the tip of his tongue around the dusky pap before
flecking the hard nub.  Hawk lifted an arm and pushed Lanigan's head
closer.  Trevor sucked and kissed the hard pap.
	"Chew it," Hawk slowly closed his eyes.  The minute Trevor's front teeth
clasped his hard nip, Hawk's cock jutted up higher.  Trevor tugged on the
stub, gnawing on it and nipping.  He scraped his upper teeth down across
the pap.  Hawk's cock glistened with pre-cum.
	"The other one," Hawk grunted.
	Trevor pulled away from the nipple, a string of saliva stretched from
his upper lip to the pap.  The web of spittle broke as Trevor moved his
face across Hawk's chest to the other nip.  He pressed close and repeated
the ritual.  He chewed on it gently and Hawk threw his head back.  The
pre-cum began to drizzle from his piss slit.  Trevor twisted his face and
sucked against the hard nub.  Hawk gripped the back of his head more
tightly and hauled him closer.  Trevor made a muffled groan against
Hawk's hard frame as he lapped at the erect nub.  Hawk lifted the arm
from Trevor's head higher exposing the light hair in his arm pit.
	"Now the pits," Hawk sneered.
	Trevor moved his face upward and pressed his nose against Hawk's musky
pit.
	"Yeah," Hawk growled.  "Smell my pit, smell my rank pit."
	Trevor rubbed his nose through the light curly hairs and inhaled deeply.
 His eyelids fluttered.
	"Smell a real man," Hawk hissed.  "Smell a real man you uptight prissy
lawyer."
	Trevor rubbed his nose higher up Hawk's underarm so that he could lick
and suck at the tangy pit.  "Mnmph," Trevor groaned as he coated the pit
and hair with a gloss of spittle.  "Nmph," he fluttered his eyes at the
intoxicating scent.
	"The other," Hawk hissed lifting his other arm high.
	Trevor moved his lips across Hawk's hard broad chest and buried his nose
in the other pit.  The expulsion of hot breath against the sensitive skin
sent goose-bumps up along Hawk's muscular arm.  Hawk's pit hair was
matted with spittle as Trevor sucked against the smelly pit.
	"Mmmmmm," Trevor murmured against the funky v.
	"You like that, don't you?"  Hawk sneered.  The cop tugged a Lanigan's
hair pulling him away, revealing his pit drizzling with spittle.  Hawk
moved back and fell back on a comfortable chair.  He looked up at
Lanigan. "On your knees," he barked.
	Trevor lowered to his knees eager to suck Hawk's thick cock, but Hawk
had other ideas as Lanigan crawled closer.  Hawk lifted one booted foot
toward the lawyer.
	"Take my boot off," he instructed.  Trevor obliged, gripping the leather
and tugging off of Hawk's foot.  The cop had no socks on and wiggled his
free toes.  "Now the other," he encouraged," lifting the other foot.
	Trevor pulled the second boot free from Hawk's foot and wrinkled his
nose at the fresh smell of the man's bare free.  Hawk smiled at the man's
expression.  "Smells good, hunh?"  Hawk sat back on the chair and
extended his legs until the bottom of his feet were pressed against
Trevor's face.  He wiggled the toes across the bridge of the lawyer's
nose.  "Lick them," he grunted.
	Trevor hesitated a moment due to the funk but knew that if he didn't,
the cop would hold out his cock on him.  Trevor gulped the dryness in his
throat and licked the rough souls of Hawk's feet, first one and then the
other.  He licked down each foot, moving along the curve of each heal.
Hawk pressed the souls against Trevor's nose, lifting his hands to rest
against the back of the chair by his head.  He watched the lawyer's
pretty pink tongue travel back up each soul, but stopping short of Hawk's
nubby toes.  Hawk wiggled them and spread them a bit.  "The toes too," he
grunted.
	Trevor licked across the tips of one set of toes, gradually moving his
tongue between each toe.  Spittle drooled from his tongue to the spaces
between Hawk's toes.  Trevor took the big toe between his lips and sucked
on it, swirling his tongue around it.  He slid it back and forth between
his pursed lips.
	"That's it," Hawk murmured in pleasure watching him intently.  "Suck it
like its a little cock."
	Tevor let the toe slip from his lips and moved to the next toe,
repeating the gestures.  The slimmer toe slipped between his lips.  He
sucked hard against it while Hawk wiggled it between his lips.  Spittle
drizzled from his lips down the soul of Hawk's foot.  Strings stretched
from Lanigan's chin to the hardwood floor.
	After a moment, Trevor let the toe slide from his lips.  He would have
moved to the next but Hawk was impatient.  "Un hunh," he shook his head
as Trevor's gaze lifted to him.  "That way will take forever."  Hawk
chuckled.  "Open wide," he murmured.
	Trevor opened his mouth and was surprised when Hawk jammed all of the
toes of his foot within his mouth.  "Mnmph," Trevor choked around the
invading digits as the squirmed against his tongue.
	"Suck them all," Hawk hissed, pushing the toes deeper within the
lawyer's pretty mouth.
	"Nmph," Trevor choked again and a string of spittle oozed from one of
his flared nostrils.  Lanigan sucked against the toes, trying to run his
tongue between each one.  More spittle drooled from his lips down along
his chin.
	The harder the lawyer sucked, the harder Hawk's cock surged.  Roughly
Hawk grasped it and began jerking it rapidly.  Trevor's eyes were glued
on the thick veiny shaft as he sucked harder against Hawk's toes.
Pre-cum oozed from the piss slit and drooled down the underside of the
shaft giving Hawk lubrication as he pumped his pecker hard.  Pumping
faster, he glanced to the wall clock and noted the time.  He had to
hurry.
	Trevor hummed against Hawk's toes watching Hawk's fist pump the enflamed
shaft.  He wanted to suck that baby so bad!  Hawk's face contorted a bit.
 His breathing became more rapid.  His balls were pulling up close to his
shaft.
	"I'm gonna shoot soon," he panted, his cock pulsing against his intense
grip.
	Trevor let Hawk's foot fall from his mouth.  "Bro'," he nearly whined,
"let me take it!"
	"Not......enough....time....." Hawk grunted his face twisting.
"Sorry....squirtttttttttttttt," Hawk's entire body tensed.  The cap of
his cock expanded.  "Argggggggggggggggggggg," he pumped faster as the cum
exploded from his piss slit like a cannon.  The ropes of cum arched and
splattered against Lanigan's face.  Trevor tried to open his mouth to
catch the seed, but with little success.  Hawk's balls churned violently
as ropes and strings of spoog were forced from his cock.  More splattered
on Lanigan, some nearly hitting him in the eye.  "Oh yeahhhhhh," Hawk
gritted twisting the last jets free from his enflamed sensitive shaft.
As the arch's grew shorter, the cum splattered on the hardwood floor.
	"Ughggggg," Hawk growled as the last spurts were wrought free and he
slumped back in the chair.
	Trevor wiped his face and licked the spoog from his fingers.  "Damn
dude," he frowned.  "I really wanted that load at the back of my throat."
	"Sorry," Hawk chuckled, "but there wasn't enough time.  I'm expecting a
visitor any minute now."
	"Who?" Trevor was annoyed at the thought of Hawk feeding another cock
sucker.
	"Don't worry," Hawk chuckled again.  "This is something entirely
different than you, cock sucker."  Hawk tossed Lanigan his discarder wife
beater from the arm of the chair.  "Here, clean yourself up sport."  Hawk
looked at the wall clock again.  "You need to be gone when my visitor
arrives."
	Trevor wiped his face with the wife beater and then grinned smugly.
"I'm taking this to beat off with later."  Trevor slipped the garment
into his brief case while Hawk chuckled.
	"Fine bro'," Hawk affirmed, "but tomorrow at noon if you really want
this bone," he gingerly touched his spent cock.  "Be here or lose."
	"Right," Trevor affirmed as if he were merely making an appointment
with a client.
	The two men rose, "time to get dressed and for you to hit the road,"
Hawk nodded in satisfaction.

to be continued.........