Shane thought he might lose his best friend as Rick passed out from being shot. It seemed like an eternity until the ambulance showed up. The whole time he was secretly holding the wounded man's hand, sweaty with perspiration from the hot Georgia sun. As he tried to follow the gurney into the back, he was informed he couldn't ride with them because it would be too crowded. Blood rising, he shouted at the paramedics, but to no avail. They finally said there was not time to argue as Rick was losing blood. Grinding his teeth, he reluctantly let them go. Turning, he noticed the other officer's were looking at him curiously, raising their eyebrows.
"Well, I guess I guess I'd better go get a hold of Lori, telling her what happened." said officer Gentry, heading to one of the patrol cars.
"Do you have her number?" asked officer Jenkins, turning to the other cop.
"No, but it's in the system." he replied, opening the car door.
Glancing down at his watch, the time read 2:45.
"That won't do any good." he called to Gentry, heading to his own patrol car. Opening the side door, he faltered, forgetting he had to drive now that Rick wasn't there.
"Why?"he called with a perplexed look.
"School's almost out, she'll be there about to pick up Carl. I'll lead the way, Rick's my partner."he said squatting down into the driver's seat.
Closing the door, he tried to ignore the looks of the other men around him. The engine roared, and he sped off, turning the flashing lights on. On the way, he tried to keep calm and think positive. He was furious that Lori had to be informed. Just before the chase, Rick had confided to him about their fight earlier in the day. Lori didn't deserve Rick, treating him like trash and saying awful things in front of their own son. A few months ago, Rick had stumbled to his house drunk in the middle of the night after a fight.
He had been waiting for such an opportunity for longer than he could ever remember. His feelings for Rick had been so much more than he had ever led on. Even in high school, Shane had wanted Rick, but was always too scared to express hs feelings. It was obvious that Rick wasn't interested in him sexually, or ever given the smallest hint that he could swing both ways. So many times he had jerked off to mental images of Rick in the hottest ways. Getting fucked by him after a football game, forcing him to suck his cock after school, fucking him as they hung out at his house.
Luckily for him, Rick had never suspected his feelings so he had no problem skinny dipping, or even watching dirty movies while jerking off a few feet apart on his bed. However, Rick had seen him staring at his dick multiple times. Thankfully had been able to pass this off by saying he hadn't ever seen an uncut dick before. After that, Rick would nod and smirk at him, understanding completely. Often times he would say something with other people around them that would hint at a special meaning that only Shane would get.
"That's OK Mrs. Gordon," Rick had said once to the required home-ec teacher, when she said that they needed to sew together a turtleneck sweat shirt for a project."I already have one at all times."he had finished, winking at Shane.
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When they had watched a video in science about how different mammals had evolved into specialist animals, featuring an anteater as an example. "I'd fit right in with those."Rick had said loudly in the back of the class, making quite a few heads turn.
Shane snorted as he drove, remembering how the teacher had raised an eyebrow. They had both become cops, meaning they still spent a lot of time together. When Rick met Lori though, everything had changed. No longer would Rick come over to his place for drinks, or go out to pool halls or bars. He had known what he was thinking was awful, but he had hoped they would get a divorce. Then one day as they arrived for work, Rick told him that Lori was pregnant. Putting on a fake smile, he had hugged and congratulated him while breaking inside, knowing that his long time fantasy was no longer possible. Carl was born, and was the joy and happiness of Rick's life.
Unlike how he had felt about Lori taking Rick away from him, he didn't resent Carl at all. After Carl had reached three, Rick and Lori had begun to fight regularly about the littlest things. Many times Rick would come to work upset, or tired as hell because their arguments had lasted for ages the previous night. Since then, Rick had slowly started to age faster and his sense of humor and passion began to shrink. Seeing Rick have to go through all this broke his heart, knowing he could do more and be a better partner for him. Whenever near Lori, he wanted to get away for fear of spilling his feelings and screaming how much she hurt Rick. He bit his tongue and often times walked away, which was very obvious to everyone, especially Rick. When Rick had confronted him about it, he had always come up with some excuse. Though sometimes it seemed lame, Rick never pushed him about it.
So when Rick showed up on his doorstep after a fight, he planned to take advantage of the situation. He had been surfing on his computer and looking at porn when the bell rang. Glancing down, he was in the middle of jerking his hard cock, but as he recognized the silhouette, he had quickly turned the computer off and tucked his dick back in his briefs. Almost reaching the door, he looked down and winced as his very prominent bulge would be obvious. Twirling around, he fished out sweat pants and hurriedly put them on. Barely opening the door, Rick had burst in wearing only gym shorts, settling on his couch, yelling his brains out, and eventually began to sob. Not missing a beat, he had rushed over to him.
Reaching his arm around Ricks broad shoulders, he had pulled him in.
"Shhh...shhh..." he soothed, "it'll be alright brother, I've got you. Let it out man I'm here for you."he had finished as Rick scooted closer and laid his head on Shane's bare chest.
He tried to calm himself when he heard the shaking with suppressed rage in his voice for how Lori had hurt Rick. Rocking them back and forth, he rubbed Rick's back and quietly lulled him into calmness. Eventually Rick's head had ended up on his lap, still hiccuping. The tears dried and he finally looked up with a small smile at him. Returning the smile, he had started to rub Rick's chest, feeling the coarse hair running between his fingers. Though the lighting was dim, he thought he saw Rick's face was turning a bit pink, as if embarrassed. His head turned and looked up into his eyes, along the way his right ear brushed over his still rock hard cock in his sweats. He had tensed, but Rick seemed to not have noticed what had happened.
Still rubbing his chest, his elbow lightly grazed over Rick's crotch. Not totally sure, he thought he felt something hard there. Doing the same action, he made sure it looked like it was an accident. Putting a bit more movement and pressure, he was certain that Rick was hard. Shane glanced over briefly and quickly returned his gaze to those blue eyes. His mouth went suddenly dry as Rick's soft smile became more pronounced. Increasing pressure, Rick pushed his ear a bit more forcefully on Shane's hard cock. His hand stilled on the hairy chest and began to slowly drift down. When his elbow passed above Rick's shaft he pushed down, putting enough pressure that it would be impossible to attribute it as an accident.
Still smiling, Rick gave him the slightest nod as his shaking hand hovered over the gym shorts. Biting his lip, he went lower and gently palmed Rick's erection. Lifting his ass, Rick slightly pushed into his hand. As his hand passed the leg holes, he gently put his hand under the fabric, traveling up Rick's thigh. Ears pounding, he leaned down to his lips, and as he finally wrapped his fingers around the long shaft their lips met softly. For a moment, they didn't change position. Something passed between them as Rick's tongue forced it's way into his mouth with urgency, almost as if he needed it to live.
Without warning, Shane released Rick's cock and instead placed it under his thigh as Rick's hand wrapped around his neck. Rising, he cared Rick into his bedroom and laid him gently on the mattress. Rick smiled through their kiss as he reached his own hand down to Shane's hard bulge. Gasping, he sat down next to Rick, not believing this was finally happening. For a moment, he pulled his head back and frowned down. This seem so unlikely that he thought this might be a sick joke. Still smiling, Rick met his eyes and reached up to caress his cheek.
"Well, are you going to just sit there, or are you going to take care of my anteater-like problem?" he smirked up at him.
Shane grinned madly and plunged down, his mouth captured Rick's again. Getting to his knees, he kicked out his left leg and swung it over Rick's. Placing his left hand to the left side of Rick's head, he found himself straddling him. Lowering his hips, he ground his hard cock directly into Rick's, something he had dreamed of doing forever. Returning the pressure, Rick reached his hand around, and pushed his fingers under the back side of his sweats and boxers. Pushing it down further into the creases of his ass. Pulling his hands back, Rick used his fingers to grasp the elastic bands around his clothing and pushed down. Helping him, Shane pushed them down himself. Pulling his mouth away, he was pushed up a bit by Rick's hand. Leaning back, he studied Rick's face as his cock was being looked at directly for the first time.
"It's a lot bigger than I remember." he smiled sweetly."Though," he said, gently taking in the sight of his cock."I don't remember it curving a bit." he finished, slightly tracing it's outline to the left.
"Well," he began,"you never really ever looked directly at it." he finished quietly, leaning back down to hook his own fingers under Rick's shorts. He quickly pulled them down to his ankles, maybe a bit too quickly because he tripped over his own fumbling fingers. Landing on his bare ass on the bedroom floor, he felt his ears burn as Rick laughed at him. Shaking his head, he returned to his side. Still chuckling, he stopped as Shane reached down and tentatively moving the extra skin on the uncut cock in front of him. He had always been so curious about what it felt like. Gently pulling it all the way down, and then pushing it back up and stretched it above the head. Fascinated he stroked it a couple of times, making Rick buck his hips.
"I've been wanting to touch yours forever, Rick." he said shakily, afraid he had said too much.
"I know." Rick whispered, looking fondly at him without any hint of anger or resentment.
"Really?" he asked in a small voice, not able to meet those blue eyes.
"Yes, I was always curious but you never tried anything so I went in the other direction." he finished with a sad smile.
He was shaking his head, not able to process all the time that was lost. If he had had the balls to get up his nerve and try something, maybe they could've been together all this time. Well, that was going to change as of right now. Smirking, he leaned down and shoved Rick's hard uncut leaking cock in his mouth.