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Walter let himself fall on the bed next to Denis, panting heavily. “How the hell can you still be hard?” He asked as he looked at the cock pointing up from Denis’ hips. “You came twice while I was ramming your ass.”
Denis smiled without looking at the man lying next to him. “It’s just a sign of my unending virility.”
“You’d better keep it a secret then, cause if women learn about it you’re going to be kidnapped and locked up for their exclusive pleasure.”
Denis chuckled loudly, “That’s not going to happen, trust me.” He turned on his side and started playing with Walter’s soft cock. “What about you? You’re no slouch either, I’m sure there’s plenty of women out there who’d love to keep you for themselves.”
“I have two ex-wives who disagree with you. I believe their exact words were: ‘I’m tired of just doing the same thing over and over, don’t you have any imagination?’”
Denis stared at him in disbelief, “you’re kidding, right?”
“No, but it’s not like they brought anything to the party themselves; they’d just lie there and let me do all the work. That’s why I stopped going out with women. At least the guys I have sex with know how to respond during sex.” As he finished talking Walter’s cell started screaming ‘danger, danger Will Robinson.’ “Damn it, it’s the office, I got to take that.”
Denis looked at the clock, wondering why work calling him this close to midnight.
“Walt here, calm down, calm down. Take a deep breath and tell me what’s going on. Ok, which servers are down? That’s not good, they cover half of downtown. You tried restarting them? Ok, any indication of an outside attack? No? Good. Yeah, this sounds like a hardware failure. Ok, I want you to redirect the feeds to the backup. I’m going to be there in thirty and I’ll see what we can do, bye.” Walter got up and put his pants on. “I’m sorry, there’s an emergency at the office I have to get going now.”
“Sounds like it. Are you going to be able to come back?”
Walter shook his head, “probably not. Even if it’s a quick fix I’m going to have to check to make sure none of the data was lost.” He turned as he buttoned his shirt and looked at Denis sprawled on the bed. “You wanna come?”
Denis raised an eyebrow in surprise at the offer and then jumped off the bed. “Sure,” he replied with a mischievous smile and got dressed quickly.
* * * * *
Walter parked in the outside parking lot of a high rise building and Denis followed him as they entered it. Walter greeted the guard as they signed in and then went up the elevator.
Denis had been staring at Walter since the first floor; around the tenth one he couldn’t contain his question anymore. “I thought you owned a security company.”
“I do,” Walter replied with a smile.
“And your offices are here?”
Walter chuckled, “yes, I lease three floors.”
“Three floors?” Denis exclaimed.
Walter winked at him and they stopped on the twenty third floor and the doors open, “it’s a big company.” He left the elevator and made his way down a series of corridors until he reached a none descript door with a key pad next to it.
They entered a cold room filled with towers of servers. Walter found the man who’d called him working on one of them. He told Denis to take a seat and joined his employee in trying to fix the problem.
Denis woke up with a start when Walter shook him. “It’s fixed?” he asked once he remembered where he was.
“More like patched, but it should hold until the replacements come in this afternoon.”
Denis checked his watch; it was a little past four am. “What are all these things for?” he asked as Walter led him out of the room. He hadn’t realized how cold he’d become until the heat of the corridor hit him and he started shivering.
“Those are mostly to handle the surveillance footages.” Walter replied.
“Just how many cameras do you have?”
“Over three thousand around the city.”
“How did you manage that?”
Walter chuckled, “pretty easily actually. It started with getting the contract for the red light cameras, and then when the city decided to put up cameras in some of the more crime prone streets I was the best choice to host that too since I already had the setup. After that I started talking with store owners about networking their video system through me. Now we have about seventy five percent of the city covered.”
“Can you say ‘big brother’?”
Walter unlocked another room; this one was an empty control room. “It’s not like there’s any live monitoring. Only streets are being monitored; the feeds are stamped with the location and time.”
“That doesn’t sound too legal to me.”
“For the city’s sake I hope it is, they are the one paying me to do this, and the entire police force has dealt with me multiple times since the system was setup.” Walter went to the wall of screen and punched a few buttons and one of the screen lit up, showing a car pulling in a parking lot. The image was black and while and very grainy. “That’s us when we arrived; it was recorded by the security camera from the building across the street. I could back track it all the way to your place.”
“I don’t know how comfortable I am knowing my every move can be monitored.” Denis said.
Walter shrugged, “even before nine eleven a lot of what you did was being monitored, your credit card purchases, every time you travel abroad. Even your internet usage is monitored.”
“You’re not really comforting me, you know.”
“Sorry, it’s just the reality of our time. But if it helps, it does have some advantages.” Walter entered a location code and a time; the image on the screen changed to a deserted street and a dark alley. Denis moved closer, curious. The image was better defined than the one he’d looked at before, but he still couldn’t make out anything important. Walter entered more commands and the contrast on the screen changed, allowing them to see two forms in the mouth of the alley.
It took Denis a moment to realize what he was looking at, and then his breath caught. “Are they?” he asked, getting hard as he already knew the answer from watching the head of the one on his knees bob up and down.
“Yes, they are.” Walter replied, smiling as he saw Denis’ reaction. “I thought you’d enjoy that.” He moved behind him and pushed down Denis’ jogging pants. “This is a hobby of mine; I look around the gay district for guys having fun and enjoy the show.”
Denis moans lightly as he felt Walter’s hands on his ass. “Aren’t you afraid of getting caught?”
Walter undid his pants with a hand. “The advantage of being the boss is that I know the ways around the safeguards.”
Denis groaned when Walter entered him. “What about the kid from the other room?” he asked between pants
Walter pulled out and rammed his ass. “I sent him home.” He said before doing it again. “It’s just you and me here.”
Denis put his hands on the control board for support and closed his eyes. He didn’t care about what was going on the screen; the cock up his ass was far more exciting. He clenched his teeth together as Walter rode him hard, his own cock bouncing with every thrust and dripping precum on the floor.
Walter fucked him wildly for twenty minutes and then shoved his cock as deep as it would go and screamed his orgasm. Denis groaned as he felt the cock pulse inside him.
When Walter finally pulled out Denis growled and turned. He forced him down to his knees and pushed his cock in his mouth, face fucking him with abandon. Walter didn’t offer any resistance as Denis held his head in place and thrust in and out of his mouth. Denis didn’t last long; he pushed his cock in as far as it would do and fed Walter his cum.
When Denis finally let him go Walter grabbed the closest chair and sat on it. “Man, you were forceful this time.”
Denis leaned back against the console, “I was still horny when we left. Fucking me didn’t help either.” He chuckled and looked at the screen, now showing an empty alley. “You have any more like that?”
“Yeah, but I don’t think it’s safe showing them to you right now.” Walter said with a grin.
“That’s ok, I was thinking more for another time, or maybe you could bring a copy to my place.”
Walter shook his head, “sorry, but the system’s setup so copies can’t be made without leaving lots of evidence. I don’t want a chance of anything surfacing places they shouldn’t.”
Denis nodded and then looked thoughtful. “How far back does your footage go?”
Walter shrugged, “about ten years, why?”
“Just a thought,” Denis replied, “if I gave you a date and place, could you track my movements for a month?”
Walter studied him, “probably, why?”
“Something happened to me around two years ago. I don’t know exactly when other than it was within a one month period.”
“If I do this, you’re not going to use it to track down someone and exact revenge, are you?”
Denis shook his head. “No, it’s mostly curiosity; the odds are that it won’t have been recorded anyway.”
“You never know if it happened on a street there’s probably a camera that saw it somewhere. What would I be looking for?”
Denis hesitated, “I don’t know. I’m hoping that I’d recognize it if I saw it.”
“You know I can’t take the footage out of here.”
“I know, I’d be willing to pay for the time.”
Walter looked at him, “what happened was really important to you, wasn’t it?”
Denis nodded, “it pretty much changed my life.”
“OK, I’ll see what I can find, but I’m not going to charge anything, we’re friends and you let me fuck that pretty ass of yours often enough.”
Denis smiled at him, “speaking of fucking,” he said as his cock grew hard, “feeling up to having yours plowed?”
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