"DL...DL from Post 3. White House Med is moving to cars."
It was Agent Hanson. He did exactly what I'd asked, but that didn't stop shit from running through my mind. I wasn't in the mood for a distraction. My eyes were burning bright in anticipation as an angered grunt echoed from my lips. I turned toward the radio that I placed on the desk beside the door, thinking I'd just respond and get an update, but Roy reacted before I could act.
His right hand unzipped my pants, which returned my gaze to his coy eyes. I had to smirk, he knew what he wanted and he wasn't giving up easily. When Roy's hand caressed my skin and slid over my bulge, I began to exhale deep: watching him remove his radio from his belt with his left hand. I wanted to spread his legs, and if he hadn't shoved the radio in my face, I would've gotten my wish.
"Make it quick, sir."
Fuck. He really did turn on the animal in me.
I took the radio, trying to remain calm, as Roy kissed my neck and rubbed me slowly but intentionally. I was about to lose my mind.
"Copy that Hanson." I muscled, as Roy used his free hand to take off his gun belt. "Did Dr. Kim give an update on Lotus?"
I felt Roy's hold tighten, as I quickly released the PTT switch. Now I'd done it. I know Roy didn't want me to mention Kai while we were together, especially not now: not in the middle of us rediscovering our relationship. However, it was still my job to relay updates to my superiors as well as my team.
Static ensued as I put down the radio and moved Roy's lips to mine. He needed reassurance and I didn't need him jacking me off during my comms. Even if most of the agents were aware of our past, I didn't want our on-the-job-sex being transmitted around D.C.
As our tongues danced with one another, Roy's hand quickening, I suddenly grabbed his hand and took him off me. Our lips parted as I roughly twisted him on his stomach as the bed quaked beneath us. I took off my pants and underwear, watching Roy attempt to look back at me: however, I held him down whenever he sneaked a peak. He started this and should be more than ready to receive the consequences.
"Sir...I thought you were going to wait for — "
There he goes again with the "sir".
He didn't have time to finish his thought as I pulled down his clothing: pinning his legs wide, "S-sir, you didn't even—"
I know Roy.
I pushed myself inside him, hearing his gasp choke its way out of his mouth. He was right. It had been a while and that baby-face he was dating didn't match my size. But Roy tightened around me with every thrust, and that only made me want him more. Roy's gasps began to turn into yelps as I quickly placed my hand over his mouth. His sweat and tears streamed over my fingers, but that didn't stop my advances. Even though this room had good insulation, it wouldn't stop his voice from trickling downstairs, and I wanted to keep up a professional image while at work.
"Say my name, Roy." I whispered into his ear, as I grabbed him: he was about to burst.
"Ma...Max!" he managed to say through my fingers.
I moved Roy, his right leg resting on my left thigh and my right thigh over his left leg. I knew it was a position he couldn't handle. I had enough strength to move his body to and from mine, as I watched him come. He wanted to let out a cry of elation, but he held a hand over his mouth. It didn't take as long as I had thought, but it didn't stop him from feeling good. He was loosening the more I was inside of him and that barely quenched my thirst.
Roy continued to look into my eyes, which made my heart beat faster for him. I enjoyed eye contact. It was something we had talked about early on, which he soon began to learn was what made our time together more gratifying. Yet, when his eyelids began to close between his vicious moans, I pinched his nipple: waking him from his trance.
That simple act of turning away from my face only reminded me of Kai. Every time we made love with one another, he wouldn't let me look at him. He never once let me see the face of the person I had loved...and I hated it.
"Keep your eyes on me, Roy." I commanded, laying him flat on his back as his excitement spread upon his chest.
I gave him a second of relief, where he let his hand shy away from his face. His tears were too much. It was the first time I had seen him cry beneath me in a long time. The first few times we had sex he couldn't help but tear up from the pain of his first time, but ever since he didn't show that type of emotion. Yet, he wasn't shying away from this at all.
I kissed his tears, gently rubbing my hand down his face. I know that he enjoyed bits of affection like this, even in the midst of my cravings. His hands found my face, his teary eyes looking up into mine.
"I love you, sir. Please...don't stop."
I kissed Roy then, our sweat and spit mixing together. "I won't."
I twisted him on his side, parting his cheek as I made my way inside. Roy couldn't control himself, a joyous trill escaping his mouth as I thwarted it with my hand. I pulled him close, ravaging him from the inside as I rubbed him until he was satisfied. I was on the cusp of finishing round one when the radio hissed.
"DL from Hanson. Lotus was given a soft cast for his wrist. He was told not to do any strenuous activity..."
Roy and I continued onward, our pants echoing throughout my room. The mention of Kai made me more forceful. It wasn't intentional, but the more I thought about the Hanor, Kai's kiss, and the Manor's trap that had been cleanly laid out for me, the more I heard Roy yelp.
"...but he will still be attending the Hanor tonight."
Even with an injury, Kai was still making me take him to the club? Why?! Was this Charles doing? Was he also involved in the Manor Gang?! The game of cat and mouse, the web I had been caught in unknowingly as a boy, finally released me from my stresses.
I exhaled roughly, panting as I released myself from Roy. Roy exhaled, in a similar state as I grabbed a hold of the radio.
"Copy that, I'll head to the Belle in thirty."
"Heard." Hanson replied.
I turned to Roy, his body unwavering as I lay down beside him: holding him close to my chest. His hand reached up, moving down my tatted arm.
"So that's what it's like to be loved by you." Roy said, as I heard a light cackle.
I kissed his shoulder, "Mmm, no. If we shower together, you'll get the full grasp of that."
Roy pushed me away, snarling but laughing. "You really are a beast!"
I smiled at that.
"We don't have time for that, babe. Round two is after you're off work. So, I'll go first. Just get me another suit to wear that's close to the one I had on." Roy said, getting up from the bed.
"Sure...but are you sure you don't want me to join you?" I asked playfully, turning over on my back and staring at the ceiling.
"I'm sure." Roy called as he headed to the bathroom.
"Damn." I smiled.
Little did he know, I wasn't entirely satisfied.