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condoms and lube from his nightstand drawer. Sliding on the protection, he smiled at Carlos s face
etched with need.
To make it last longer, Red squirted lube into his palm and stroked it up and down Carlos s
wrapped erection until he moaned. Fuck, Red. Ride me already.
As Red got into position, he rubbed lube on his entrance. He wanted to be stretched and feel every
pulse in Carlos s big dick. Wiggling on that cock until he had the tip, Red kept his eyes trained on the
sexy man cuffed in his bed. Slowly Red sank down, and his cock grew hard as his ass was filled.
When Red eased up a bit, he swore he heard Carlos whimper. The need was too great, and Red
rocked his hips to take a little more each time. Carlos tried to move, but his hands were trapped by the
chain.
All mine for as long as I want. Red gave that shaft an extra squeeze.
Shit, you re asking for it. Hard as a rock. Jerk off for me, Carlos said.
Red grinned. No. Make me come.
Carlos shook his head but lifted his hips. I want to stroke that cock.
Go on and try. Red didn t believe for a second the sexy man so hard and lost in arousal could
find a set of keys to free himself, wherever he d put them.
With one grunt, he pulled one hand away from the other. The bracelets held but the chain snapped
under the force of Carlos s muscles. Free of the headboard, Carlos grabbed Red s cock and jerked him
with one hand. The other hand pinched Red s nipple.
Damn, you bastard. Red groaned but kept on riding. He d take Carlos with him if nothing else.
I m not a wimp. I can use the real thing if you want. But I prefer my men free, not tied up. But
we should keep these as a little memento of the basket. Carlos pulled Red down for a kiss.
Tied up&
Red s focus blurred as Carlos worked his erection. Red felt safe yet unsettled. He couldn t stop
himself as the cum shot from his cock and dotted all over Carlos s chest.
Stop. Red grabbed Carlos s wrists.
What? Carlos held still immediately. What s wrong?
Red stared at his cream, then looked to the restraints. I know they re just toys. They re perfect
for the basket but&
But& Carlos pulled Red in and held him. Since you ve been tied up, it s weird.
How could I do that to you? How could I forget those men who d been used? Red wanted to
crawl into a hole. He d gotten off on it.
Stop it. They re not real law enforcement issue. I was playing along. I knew I could bust them at
any time. Maybe they were meant to come apart. It s nothing to feel bad about. Plenty of couples add
some games like that to their sex. It s not the same as being held against your will at all. I ve been
there.
Red wanted to believe that. He clung to Carlos. I m sorry. I go too far and never think before&
You didn t drug anyone or tape them having forced sex. You did nothing wrong. If I weren t
willing to play along, I d have said no. You couldn t make me to do anything. And I d never hurt
you. Carlos kissed Red s forehead. Trust me.
I trust you. It s just& I was so lucky to avoid being used. Then I think nothing of using those. I
know it s different, but it just hit me weird when I saw those things around your wrists. Fuzzy or not,
it took me back. Red tried to get them off.
Hey, then it s my fault. I should ve thought about it and never brought these. The rabbit vibrator
would ve been just as good. I m sorry. Carlos sat up and bent the hard plastic until it cracked. He did
the other one and slid from the bed.
When he came back the condom was in the trash but the cuffs were subtly tucked on the
nightstand. It s not your fault. It was a cute toy, and you re in law enforcement. It fit perfectly.
Maybe we needed that reminder? We had to bring all the issues back up so we can clear the air, Red
said.
Carlos stretched out next to Red. This is why you need to take things slow. The smallest thing
can trigger that incident. I can t erase it or protect you every second, no matter how much I love you.
I know& Wait. What? Red forced down the rush of love and passion. Had Carlos really meant
it?
Hell, I didn t mean to let it slip.
Don t lie to me. You swore you d never lie to me again. Red reminded him.
I talk too much during sex. Carlos pulled Red to him. I do love you. I can t help it. We won t
do anything stupid until we re both sure, but you re right. No lies.
Red pounced on Carlos and kissed him hard, holding his lover tight and letting one hand slid
between their bodies. I love you too.
Carlos tensed as Red stroked his cock. What are we, kids? I m going to fuck you, right?
Later, we ve got all night. No undercover work. No meetings with Dave. No nothing. Red
gently massaged Carlos s sac, then fisted around the shaft tight before pinching the tip. Say it again.
I love you, Carlos whispered.
Red kissed his man and rubbed the tip of his cock until Carlos grunted and shot his cum between
them. It wasn t exactly how Red had planned their first night, but he wouldn t change a thing. For
them, things worked out to perfection.
Epilogue
Almost One Year Later&
Carlos looked stuffed after Easter dinner at his mother s house. Red sat in the passenger seat of
Carlos s car and felt equally doped up on goodies as they drove back to their place. It was the first
time Red had felt comfortable at a Perez gathering.
The sheer number of people would scare anyone. Add in very religious and Cuban& Red couldn t
blame them for not being thrilled their Carlos was dating an American of Irish descent who spoke very
little Spanish and never went to Mass.
I think your family is actually starting to like me. Red chuckled.
They love you. Don t get paranoid. Carlos grabbed Red s hand as he steered the old sedan
through traffic.
Red grinned. They speak in Spanish all the time. I get about half of what they say.
They want to keep the culture up. You know they all speak English. But when they re talking
about you, Spanish is safer. It s all good stuff. The younger cousins are jealous I got a hot guy.
Right, Red replied.
It s true. The old aunts are glad your family is Catholic. The men, well, they don t say nice
things except that you re polite. But they wouldn t like any guy I brought home. It s not so easy in
some families. It was great for me to go into the FBI and move around for those first few assignments
after the academy. It gave me distance and a buffer, Carlos said.
My family isn t perfect either. Red squeezed Carlos s hand.
True, but they re spread out more. Less concentrated judgment. My grandmother s house is full
of those saint statues. That plus my family, it took a while before I felt like I wasn t going to just burst
into flames. Carlos parked the car.
I m glad you settled back around here. Red kissed his guy, then exited the car.
Carlos followed after locking the car. Me too. Family is important. They just had to realize it
wasn t a phase or trend. It wasn t their fault either. I could be the toughest law enforcement agent in
the world, and I wouldn t want to date women.
Thank God. Red stopped short when he saw a box outside his front door. Who delivers on
Easter Sunday?
Who knows? Carlos shrugged.
Red picked up the box as Carlos unlocked the front door. They d made it six months before
they d moved in together. Easter had become their official anniversary, even though it was the day of
the big ugly takedown on the cruise. The good guys had won, the bad guys had been convicted.
Testifying had been weird, but Red wanted to reclaim Easter with happy memories.
Carrying the box inside, Red noticed Carlos s lack of surprise. His hot FBI guy just locked the
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