Safe House

It had been two months since John had helped Victor fake his death and moved him to a safe house. Nobody knew that Victor was alive not even Bo. He couldn't trust anybody with the information. Bo was a good man, but Irene had infiltrated every department and if she found out that Victor was still alive there would be hell to pay.

John had taken a leave from the department and told everybody that he was leaving town for personal issues. He wasn't lying...protecting Victor had become very personal to him.

He had fallen in love with Victor and John planned on showing Victor exactly how he felt for him.

Victor walked out of the bathroom with his towel wrapped around his waist and stopped when he noticed all the lit candles around the living room. He noticed that John had cooked his favorite meal.

"What's going on John?"

"What do you think? I'm trying to seduce you," John said as he winked at Victor.

"What's the matter John, are you so desperate for sex that you're resorting to hitting on me?"

"What's wrong with that?" John asked. "You're a hot guy, why shouldn't I hit on you?"

"We hate one another."

"We've never hated one another. It was just repressed sexual frustration," John said as he placed his hands around Victor's towel and removed it.

"I'm tired of being sexually frustrated and I know that it's been months since you had sex. Aren't you tired of going without somebody's else's touch? I can make you feel better," John said as he grabbed Victor's penis and stroked it. "I can love you like you've never been loved, so what do you say?"

John's touches felt so good and Victor couldn't help but be excited. John was right...it had been a long time since he had sex and he was frustrated...he could only get so much pleasure from his own hand.

"I know you want more. I can see it in your eyes. Let me show you how good of a lover I can be."

"I'm not gay," Victor stated. "If I say yes, this is only a one time thing."

"Whatever you say Manning. Are you saying yes?" John asked as he moved his lips as close to Victor's as he could.

Victor couldn't take it anymore. He was so turned on and he needed a release soon, so he kissed John.

Kissing Victor was everything that John had imagined it would be and he never wanted it to stop.

Victor helped John remove his clothing as they continued to kiss. Kissing John was different then he thought it would be. John was a much better kisser than he had given him credit for. Victor had assumed that John was a lousy lover since he could never seem to hold onto any of the many woman that had come into his life, but maybe John just needed a man's loving all along.

"Suck me," John stated.

"Sorry, but you're going to have to earn my love and affection. You have to convince me that you really are as good as a lover as you claim to be."

"Oh, I'll show you," John said as he dropped to his knees. He took Victor's penis into his mouth as deep as he could take it. Victor's gutteral moans turned him on. His own penis was throbbing now and he was tempted just to masturbate, but he convinced himself to be patient and focus on Victor's needs first.

"Lay down, I want to cum in your bum,"

"I've never had anal sex before, so be gentle," John stated.

"Don't be a baby and lie down."

John laid down as Victor grabbed his behind and shoved his penis into his rectal area. John thought it would hurt, but it felt good and he couldn't help but imagine what he would do to Victor when it was his turn to find release. Victor thrust into him over and over again until he reached his orgasm.

"That was great...you really are a good lover. I'm tired, I'll think that I'll go to bed now," Victor said as he stood up.

"What about me?" John questioned as he looked down at his engorged penis.