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This chapter is a little on the M side, but not overly grahic.
Chapter 3
Rick looked up from his desk as Tim stepped in and locked the door behind him. He smiled and set his paperwork aside.
"How are you?" Speed asked and brushed his lips over the younger man's.
"Fine, Alexx took care of it," Rick said.
"I love her," Speed mumbled and kissed Rick softly.
"She offered to look after the kids next Thursday," Rick said with a smile. Speed hummed and kissed Rick again.
"Then we will have fun," Speed chuckled. He pulled away. "I better go before some realizes I'm gone," Speed said. "Oh and one more thing, H knows about us."
"What!?" Rick yelped.
"It's ok our secret is safe with him," Speed said.
"He'll get me fired," Rick said.
"No he won't, he likes me," Speed said. Rick snorted.
"I guess you're right," Rick said.
"I am," Speed sassed and snuck back down to the trace lab. Rick shook his head and continued with the documents on his desk.
A few days later
"Speed!" Rick's kids yelled as the scruffy man came through the door that night.
"Hey brats," Speed laughed and hugged them all and listened to their chatter. He found Rick in the kitchen, busy making dinner for all of them.
"You know you are horrible in the kitchen," Speed chuckled and kissed his cheek.
"The kids are hungry," Rick said.
"Let me help you," Speed said and they soon had macaroni and cheese and cheeseburgers out for all of the kids and themselves. After eating dinner the adults helped give the kid baths, which was messy. When they settled down the family sat down and watched Ice Age until it was bedtime.
After finally getting the boys to settle down Tim and Rick relaxed in the living room. Rick laid his head in Tim's lap and Tim growled in arousal.
"So what are we doing for our anniversary?" Rick asked. Tim mussed his short brunette hair.
"Why don't we invite Horatio over?" Speed asked.
"Why Horatio? He's as straight as a pin," Rick said.
"Not from what I've heard," Speed chuckled.
"I'm afraid of what you've heard," Rick said and shifted his head to lie directly over Speed's crotch. Tim hummed.
"Are you going to be nice to him?" Speed asked.
"Maybe," Rick said.
"You'd better be." Rick got up and walked towards the stairs.
"And I'm not?" Rick asked and wiggled his ass.
"Bedroom, now," Tim growled and chased him up the stairs. He locked the door behind them and threw Rick onto the bed. Speed took out hand cuffs and cuffed Rick to the headboard.
"Speed," Rick complained.
"You teased," Speed said.
"You asked for it," Rick pouted.
"And you asked for this sergeant Stetler."
