"I wanna be here when the transaction is made…"
"But Vinnie said…"
"Fuck Vinnie! I don't give a shit about Vinnie! If it wasn't for me, Vinnie wouldn't even have known that the Fed's were planning to bust him!"
"I have to follow my bosses orders…"
Jack grabbed Alex and pushed him against the wall. "Vinnie may be your boss, but I'm the one who owns you!"
Alex struggled against the other man's grip.
Jack slapped him across the face. "And don't you ever forget that!"
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"Will somebody please tell me what is going on?" Harley snapped. "What are you two talking about?"
"I said enough of your bickering!" The AD shouted.
"I want to know what is going on!"
"O'Neil is fucking some kid, and the kid was raped last night, and we don't know who did it, but he thinks that Salerno was behind it, even though there's no real evidence to say so, he's goin' on pure speculation here, and that's why your boy toy was called away from this investigation, because he had to head up that investigation, to make sure that O'Neil's undercover status wasn't revealed to the local PD, but your brother found out about it, because O'Neil wasn't thinking straight, because he was stressing over that kid…"
The AD was speaking so fast that it took Gus awhile to process everything that he was saying. "What the fuck did you just call me?" he spat.
The AD continued as if he hadn't heard him. "And for some reason now your boy toy…"
"HEY!" Gus interrupted.
"Is somehow convinced that the anger O'Neil is feeling from this little incident is somehow clouding his judgment…"
"WHAT?" Harley said, shocked.
"I told you what happened, Terrier. We really don't have time to sit here and discuss this…" the AD said.
"Who is this kid?" Harley asked.
"Sandy Foster…" Gus answered.
"WHAT?" Harley said again.
"SHUT UP ALL OF YOU! JUST SHUT UP!" Jeffrey yelled. "STOP TALKING ABOUT ME LIKE I'M NOT EVEN HERE! STOP CALLING SANDY A KID! STOP IT WITH ALL OF THIS! JUST STOP IT!"
"Jesus Christ, O'Neil! Calm down!" The AD said.
"We're supposed to be working on this bust!" Jeffrey said. "Not talking about the love of my life like he is just some…"
"All right… All right…" Gus said. "O'Neil's right… We should probably just focus on this case…"
Harley glanced at her watch. "We have less than three hours to figure out how we are going to do this…" she said. "Did you just call him the love of your life?"
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"Well the drop off is going to be made right here in the alleyway…" Alex said, still pinned against the wall.
"Yeah…" Jack spat. "And…"
"There's this little space right over there… No one really seems to notice it… When it's dark outside… Over by that dumpster… You could just hide right there, and watch the whole thing…"
"Mmm hmm…" Jack mumbled.
"Vinnie doesn't even need to know…"
"And what if I want him to know?"
"Please…" Alex whined. "He doesn't… He doesn't need to know…"
"AND WHAT IF I WANT HIM TO KNOW, BITCH?" Jack yelled.
"Please…" Alex pleaded again.
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Jeffrey ignored Harley's question. "I wanna get Vinnie myself!" he said.
"No!" Gus said. "You're too volatile, you'll just find some excuse to shoot him…"
"So what?" Jeffrey said.
"Aituro is right…" the AD said. "You can get the man dropping off the drugs, but Aituro is going to bust Vinnie."
"I have been working this case for so long!" Jeffrey said. "I should get to…"
"NO!" The AD said. "You are too volatile. Aituro is arresting Vinnie!"
"This is my case!" Jeffrey shouted.
"No, O'Neil… This is my case!" the AD replied.
"I'm the lead Agent…" Jeffrey insisted.
"And I am your boss!" the AD shouted.
"This is ridiculous…" Jeffrey mumbled.
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"That little spot right over there?" Jack asked, moving one hand off of him to point near the dumpster.
Alex nodded his head.
Jack looked him in the eye, cocking his head slightly to one side. "I won't tell him…" he said. "And what makes you so sure that he'd even believe me if I did?"
"I just… Didn't want to take the chance…" Alex said.
"I don't even know the guy…" Jack said.
"Then why? Why do you need to be here?" Alex asked.
Jack slapped him across the face again. "DON'T QUESTION ME!" he spat, his breathing becoming slightly hitched.
Alex looked down at the ground, averting his eyes in deference as he swallowed nervously.
Jack moved his lips, kissing the other man roughly on the mouth. He pulled back before moving in again and biting into Alex's lower lip until he could taste the blood, causing Alex to moan slightly. He sucked on it for a few seconds before pulling away and finally taking his hands off of him. "I think…" Jack said. "That you should get back to your boss…"
Alex moved to walk away when he felt Jack's fingers wrap around his wrist. He froze immediately, turning back to look at him. "I thought…" he said. "I thought you wanted me to go…"
Jack smiled. "Well…" he said. "I changed my mind…"
"Vinnie…" Alex said. "He's expecting me… Jack… Please… I… I don't have time for this…"
"There's always time!" Jack spat, roughly pulling Alex closer to him. "There's always time for this…"
"Jack…" Alex was almost breathless, but still, he was trying his best to think clearly. "I can't be late for this…"
"You can be late if I say you can be late…" Jack growled, his hands moving down to unzip Alex's pants.
"Jack…" Alex said. "Please…"
Jack pulled Alex's pants down roughly before turning him around and pushing him against the wall. He placed a sharp smack on his ass and Alex moaned out loud, his lust building to the point where he was no longer able to resist him, as more slaps followed.
Jack pulled his own pants down before gripping Alex by the hips and pushing into him hard and fast.
Alex screamed out from the pain, yet at the same time felt compelled to push back against him, the pleasure he was now feeling melting in with it.
Jack grunted into Alex's ear as he moved in him, going harder and faster with every thrust.
Alex threw back his head in pleasure. "Jack…" he screamed out, bucking his hips back against him. "Oh God, Jack…"
Jack gripped Alex tighter, his nails digging in deep enough to draw blood. A smile spread across his face when he heard him yelp his reaction and felt him move back against him even more fervorently than before. "You like it… Hard… Don't you?" he breathed into his ear, moving one of his hands down to stroke at Alex's cock "Don't you?" he repeated, his voice lowering into a growl.
"YES!!!" Alex screamed out, still moving against him.
Jack groaned low in his throat as he came into Alex, the other man's response to his question being enough to push him over the edge.
Alex shouted, feeling Jack's release inside of him. He threw his head back again as he came into Jack's hand, moaning his name out loud.
Jack slumped against Alex, pinning him against the wall as he breathed into his ear. "I told you…" he whispered, after a few moments had passed and he'd managed to catch his breath. "There's always time…"