Chapter Eleven

RATING: MA

Randy took a long drag from a fresh cigarette and let it out slowly as he watched the smoke dance and swirl in the air a light breeze blew over his already cold skin. He hadn't been there but five minutes and he was already outside on the balcony of Cody's apartment, his mind still reeling and stuck at work as well as on Cody's case file he knew he shouldn't have looked at. He'd claimed he'd only retreated to the balcony for a smoke but he really just needed a few more minutes before their second date officially began.

A sleepy eyed Justin had let him in and directed him to the kitchen, and of course he'd brought the wine as promised and greeted Cody with a warm smile. But, after giving Cody a quick kiss in the kitchen he'd excused himself and gave him some bullshit about how he couldn't smoke in Hunters car and hurried off. He didn't mean to be rude but he was just so god damn nervous and he didn't know why! For some reason his stomach had clenched in fear when he'd met Cody in the kitchen, fuck he'd almost dropped the wine he was so shaken by it! Maybe it was knowing the truth about his arrest that did it? Maybe he needed just a few more minutes to let it all soak in before he could face him again?...Or maybe it was because Cody was wearing really tight black jeans and an even tighter black shirt sleeve shirt.

Fucking hell he was sexy, mysterious as hell but still as sexy as anyone could ever possibly be.

Strong hands suddenly touched his back and he jumped, turning slightly to see Cody smiling behind him and relaxed, but only little bit. "Hey you..." Came a gentle whisper as he turned further and let Cody move into the space between his body and the ledge, smiling some as his splinted hand came to rest on his chest. Fuck it just felt too good there. "You okay?" Cody asked tenderly looking up at him with concern shimmering over his eyes, "You seem so tense tonight."

Shit he had hoped he hadn't noticed, "I'm just really tired." He decided to be honest, sort of. It wasn't like he could just come right out and ask Cody about his arrest, that would be stupid, and Randy had done enough stupid shit to last himself a life time. True it was a lie to say he was only tired, but he was exhausted and he did have to be back at the precinct bright and early to serve the jewelery shop owner with the search warrant so it wasn't entirely a lie... "It was a really long day." He added softly as he had the thought to search Cody's clear blue eyes for answers and like always, there were none. He only found their cool blue depths mysterious and puzzling, and he almost let out a groan of frustration. Fuck his day had been an especially long ever since he discovered that Cody had been arrested for solicitation and he couldn't help but wonder, would Cody ever to tell him about that?-?-? And, would he forgive him if he didn't?

He swallowed hard to wet his suddenly dry throat, his nerves threatening to flare and shake him but only for a moment. Fuck, looking down at him he realized he just didn't care as much about Cody's past as he should have and knew it was only because he was just so god damn sick of being alone. So what if Cody may have some demons haunting his past? Who didn't? Randy didn't see any reason to judge him for that nor did he see a reason to push Cody away just because he didn't trust him yet. Fucking hell they'd only just met and he didn't have the right to ask about something so personal! This was only their second date for fucks sake!

Besides, he sighed and tried to chase away his worries with a small smile, as long as Cody wasn't actively prostituting himself there was really no need for him to know about the rest was there? At least, not yet anyway...

"Aww I'm sorry," Cody purred softly and nearly made him shiver with need; there was something so blissfully erotic about that sound coming from him that made Randy weak in the knees and almost stole his breath. Fuck he wanted to hear it again! He watched and trembled as Cody gracefully slid his hand up from his chest to his neck, and the other one joined it shortly, both of them curling around to his shoulders, "You want to talk about it?" Oh god there it was again! That gentle but sultry purr that made his knees fucking quiver! Damn him! Cody had to know what that did to him; fucking tease! He shook his head, barely regaining his breath to speak, "Not really..." He trailed off as he took hold of Cody by the waist and guided him closer, it wasn't that simple and he just wanted to forget ALL and savor the warmth that generously and graciously bloomed between them; and he couldn't do that without kissing him.

With a sharp breath he tore Cody's head back by his short dark brown hair and couldn't remember telling himself to do that as he pressed him firmly against the railing, "I thought about tonight all day..." He dipped downward, frowning slightly, fuck did he really just say that?-! Oh god where in the hell did that come from?-! "That picture I sent you, did it help?" Cody asked, their lips inches away from meeting, just mere seconds away from their blissfully warm kiss! Randy chuckled softly and tighten his grip in Cody's hair, no it had NOT helped! But he'd sure as hell still appreciated it!

"No, tease, it didn't help. But please don't let that detour your from sending me others."

"It won't." Cody assured and he felt his arms curling around his neck pulling him down further, and he let him.

He tensed as their lips finally met, their tongues clashing sensually as they instantly invaded each others mouths. He wanted to hear the truth about Cody's past, he really did, but the need for Cody's touch and the painful want for their warmth their touching always created was all too intense to bare. And he was so sick of fighting it. He kissed him harder with a hungry groan, crushing their lips so that they'd bruise and both of them would surely feel the soreness there tomorrow. And Cody, the beautiful tease, latched onto him like a kiss starved creature that took everything he gave him and moaned for more.

Impressed, turned on, and overwhelmed with desire Randy lost himself in their moment; fuck he fell so hard into their warmth the entire world disappeared around them! He growled sharply and roughly pressed Cody harder against the railing so their bodies were touching just about from head to toe and dug his throbbing groin into his hip, and he was seconds away from reaching down for his legs. In his mind he had the idea, he was going to wrap them around his hips and take him right then and there. Oh fuck he was going to ravish the gorgeous god like no one had ever done before!-! With another growl he speared his tongue harder into Cody's hot wet mouth and finally gave him too much to handle, or so it seemed as Cody jerked back with a gasp and broke their kiss, his eyes wide, and he was completely breathless. He watched as Cody glanced down for a second and his eyes grew bigger; what the fuck? "Randy..."

Randy frowned before he looked down and it was only when he actually saw his hands tightly clutching Cody's outer thighs that he realized he was doing it, and released him and stepped away with a grimace. "I'm sorry." Fuck he was closer to putting him around his waist than he'd thought! He took a deep breath, it didn't help. He took another and turned away from him and closed his eyes. His head was spinning, his muscles tensing and twitching as he fought off one painful shiver after another. Now was not the time for another one of Cody's back and forth moments! He shivered; the cold that settled in around him even though he knew it well was almost frightening, and something inside of him snapped. He didn't know where or what it was but something in him broke and fell to pieces, something crucial in his mentality that left him feeling empty; and he was powerless to fix it.

"Um...Are you hungry?" The question almost startled him; but why? What the fuck had he expected him to say?-?-? I want you Randy? I need you?-?-? Please! Fat fucking chance! And he had a feeling it wasn't because it was only their second date, Cody was having another one of his "cold" moments and this time it fucking broke him. Fucking tease had him going, had him so worked up and just pushed him away at the very last second! What the fuck was that about?-! Why let him go that far? Why did Cody take him to that point of overwhelming desire and just PUSH him away?-! Fuck he couldn't take it!-!-!

He huffed threw clenched his teeth, his body warming slightly with anger; god damn it he wanted to hate him for it but knew he couldn't. Not rightly so because it wasn't Cody's fault that he had no idea how deep his loneliness went; and even if he did, it was way too early for Cody to be concerned about it. He took another breath and shook slightly as his anger quickly started to subside. Get a grip Randy! He told himself over and over and started to hate himself for a moment. He felt like such a jerk! Jesus how could he blame someone for pushing him away after just one date? What the fuck was wrong with him?-! Cody had clearly stated that he wanted to wait until their third date and here he was trying to fuck him on the god damn balcony not but twenty four hours later!-! Asshole!

"Starving." He forced his mind elsewhere and finally answered and managed to nod slowly; but still didn't turn around, he couldn't. His body forced him to take another couple of slow breaths and his eyes snapped open as he felt Cody's hands slid up the back of his shoulders, "Jesus you're so fucking tense Randy. I know this is hard but you can relax a little bit at least..." Strong fingers started to firmly knead at the tension along his neck muscles, and he instantly melted against them. "And I've got dinner warmed up if you're ready to eat..." He heard Cody offer in a soft tone while kneading and rubbing away the knots and kinks along his neck and shoulders, "Hope you like blackened cod..."

"Okay..." Randy sighed softly but still didn't move, he really didn't want him to stop and curled his arms around himself to keep his hands in check. Although he did love cod and his stomach did grumble at just the mention of it he wasn't ready to let Cody's hands stop working their magic. They were so wonderful even with two of his fingers splinted and just felt so fucking good as they some how they knew all the right places to rub and knead. He groaned softly and rolled his head a bit to pop a few things into place and felt his muscles relax even further beneath experienced finger tips. They were so firm and powerful yet gentle and tender as some how he found the perfect balance between them; and they were exactly what Randy needed to chase away the painful ache that had settled in over his body. He still felt cold though but, not as much.

He moaned softly and let his head fall forward further as Cody's fingers moved lower and worked the tight muscles along his shoulders even harder; dinner could wait a few more minutes...

It seemed like only seconds went by when he felt Cody stop and wrap his arms around him, propping his chin on his shoulder. "Maybe later we can get you out of this shirt and I'll give you a real massage?"

"That would be so nice." He groaned softly and finally lifted his head again, "But I have to be back at work at seven so I can only stay a couple of hours." He'd fall asleep if he laid down for even a second so a back rub was surely out of the question...That is, unless, Cody ended up on top of him riding his cock and sending their minds and bodies into euphoric oblivion...

"Aww baby why didn't you cancel? I would have understood."

"I didn't want to." Fuck that! He wanted to see him and it didn't matter how fucking tired he was! "I'd be kickin' myself all day tomorrow if I'd missed out on this." He lent into Cody's kind embrace and stroked his fingers down the smooth skin of his forearm.

"Oh you mean the free food?" Cody snickered softly against his shoulder and made him smile, "Hmmm yep. And because, there's this gorgeous premed student that I can't get enough of cooking me dinner."

"Oh you." Cody snickered again and he felt his lips brush a tender kiss to the side of his neck, "Mmm come'on, let's head in...I can hear your tummy just a growlin' away."

Randy smiled a little more and finally turned to him again and jumped a little when he felt Cody's fingers slid against his palm before they twined around his hand in a gentle hold, and he let him lead the way inside.

And he quickly discovered that Cody had taken care of all while he was having his smoke; the table was set, their glasses filled with the red wine he'd just barely remembered to bring, and just as soon as Randy took his seat the graceful god placed a neatly arranged plate of food before him and joined him at the table. They sat down again across a table from one another but this time Cody's foot stayed between his and continuously rubbed against his ankles. Why he kept doing that Randy didn't know but he didn't ask him to stop either.

"So, Detective Orton, put any bad guys away today?" Cody asked and took a sip of wine with slightly raised brows.

"I wish." He huffed slightly and had to ignore the teasing use of his last name for their own good, "Actually I spent most of the day doing paper work." And studying Cody's case file.

"Ah, I see. So how many cases are you working on then?"

He shrugged, "A few...Mostly the Mizanin case..." He couldn't tell him much about that and he wasn't going to pretend even for a second that he could. It wasn't only just official police business but it was also for Cody's protection because if Mizanin ever got his hands on Cody and realized who he was dating then...Then fuck, one could only imagine how badly that would go and if Cody actually KNEW anything then...He shuddered hard. He didn't even want to think about that.

"Wow he has his own case?" Cody asked, his tone and facial expressions incredulous but curious, "But, I thought all the charges had been dropped?"

"They were." He stated simply and dropped his eyes down to his plate, fuck he was hungry and in no mood to talk about Mizanin. He started to eat, neatly and slowly like he always did and really hoped Cody took the hint and changed to subject.

"Oh... okay...Sorry... just curious."

"It's okay." He shrugged, "If it was any other case I'd probably be a little more open with you but for our protection I can't. Not about Mizanin."

"It's cool. Can't blame me for being curious, I mean I hardly ever see him but, he is my boss."

"No I can't say that I blame you, I'd want to know too." He shrugged again and took a careful bite, savoring it and clearing his mouth before continuing, "But I will tell you that I'd start looking for a new place of employment soon."

"I should?" Cody frowned as he dropped his fork to his plate and it was the first time that Randy noticed how small his portions were. They couldn't have been more than a spoon full! What the fuck was he on some kind of fucked up diet?-! "Uh... Yeah." He forced himself to answer and took a sip of wine as he continued looking over the small contents of Cody's dinner. Something was just so OFF about it, how could a grown man stand to eat so...little? "There's a position opening at the precinct for a front desk attendant starting next month, the pay is pretty nice, plus benefits and holiday pay...The job could be yours if you want it."

Cody's eyes grew big, "Oh...Wow..." He stated incredulously and sat back in his chair, grabbing his glass of wine as he went, "I-I don't know what to say... I-I'll have to get back to you on that."

Randy almost frowned at his response, "I know it's a little weird to offer that but it's in a completely different building than the one I work in, if you were wondering..." What the fuck why didn't he want it? Surely the T-Strip didn't offer holiday pay and benefits and a real future! Hell Cody could make the money he needed for school in no time and he wouldn't have to take off his clothes to do it! Cody should be jumping at the idea...Shouldn't he?-! When Randy spoke to Layla about it that morning Cody had been the first person he'd thought of because he thought Cody wasn't happy being a stripper. Hadn't he implied that on their first date?-! Fuck he was so confused!-! "You wouldn't have any direct ties to me or anything so... you know...If this didn't work out you wouldn't have to worry about bumping into me..."

"I don't know about working around a bunch of cops though...They weren't very nice to me during my arrest and I had a nice black eye after that mess...But like I said I'll get back to you."

Randy scowled, funny how that wasn't in the report. It wasn't the first time someone complained about being assaulted in custody, and to be honest he'd roughed a few people up himself; only THEY were murderer's or rapists, NOT minor offenders like Cody had been. "Who roughed you up?" He had to know, he had to get their names so he'd be able to ask Layla to add bad marks to their personnel files, something that would stay with them for years. And once whoever it was noticed the marks they'd come ask him what they were for, and he really couldn't wait for that.

"Just a couple of cops named Barret and Otunga." Cody answered bitterly and rolled his eyes behind his glass, "They got a little pissed off when I was being finger printed and I may have run my mouth at them a bit..." He looked away for a moment, lowering his empty glass back down to the table and smirked, "I wouldn't run into THEM would I?"

"Probably." He almost lied, Cody would actually definitely run into them seeing as how they were the booking officers for that precinct, meaning they'd work in the same building, on the same floor, just a few doors away from each other!-! But Randy would make sure Otunga and Barrett never so much as looked at him the wrong way again. And he was really looking forward to that confrontation because he was already looking for any reason to put those bastards in their place. Otunga and Barrett had been a problem before and he'd like nothing better to knock their teeth down their throats.

He fought off a smirk and took the last bite from his plate; shit if those fuck's wanted to keep their teeth and their jobs, they'd leave Cody the fuck alone. "Trust me, " He stated firmly, "You won't have to worry about them."

Cody laughed gently and lent forward over the table slightly, "Aww why's that, handsome? Because my big strong boyfriend would kick their ignorant asses if they tried anything?"

Randy chuckled softly and felt himself fucking blushing! Boyfriend?-! Had Cody just made them official?-?-? "I would." He went along with it and assured him, smiling some, "So knowing that you must know that it drives me crazy knowing that other men get to look at you nearly naked just about every night." He'd meant to address that before but again it was WAY too soon to be complaining about what Cody did for a living. He knew what he was when they met and he shouldn't be pressuring him to change just because the idea of other men touching him was starting to piss him off. But still he thought Cody should know that it did bother him, it just wasn't enough to make him change his mind. Not yet anyway.

Cody's lip popped out into a pout and he plopped his chin onto his hand on the table, "I figured you were struggling with that." He started rubbing his ankle faster under the table, "Sorry? I know it takes some getting used to and if you can't I would understand. Honestly most people never do...That's why I've never had like...a REAL boyfriend. Well, not since I became a stripper anyway..."

He nodded, "It's not easy accepting my line of work either." He said with a slight grimace, he really did understand what Cody meant and he cursed his badge every time it scared someone away. "Most people are afraid I'm going to die on duty or something..." Most people like his own fucking Mother. "Either that or it's because I'm so busy...So I haven't had a boyfriend or anything really since I moved here over a year ago." Nor had he had much action before that either. And the action he did have was not something he liked to even think about because it was something he did out of loneliness and pure desperation, and he'd do anything to take it back.

It was only two days before he was supposed to fly out to Vegas and he'd decided since he was literally packed and ready to go he'd have a couple of nights out on the town with his friends...Big mistake. HUGE fucking mistake! Because some time during the night and after several shots and too many beers he'd ended up at his friends apartment and it didn't take but minutes for things to become heated and he fucked them; their drunken cries of ecstasy loud enough to wake the neighbors...Sounds good or like maybe he was lucky in that sense but, no, he wasn't. Because when the first light of day shone threw the window and brought him out of his drunken slumber the horror of what he'd done set it...He'd woken up next to a woman. And not just any woman but his once best friend Samantha who he'd known since he was seven. They still talked from time to time but things hadn't really been the same since and eventually, Sam just stopped calling. Often he had to call her just to hear from her but when he did he was always forced to leave a message and she hardly ever called him back...

He sighed softly, he really missed her. Fuck he really missed home and everyone else he left behind. Especially his mother.

Cody suddenly brought his attention back to the table by standing up and carefully stepping away from his chair, "How about this, I'll make you a deal. I'll accept your job if you accept mine. For now. If things are still going well between us we can discuss this again in a month?"

Randy smiled, relieved, and pushed his chair back slightly and finished off the rich wine he was, "I'd like that..." At least Cody wasn't saying no to the idea of changing jobs, and he wasn't harping on him about the dangers of his own either.

Cody came around the table and took his hand and tugged him out of his chair; and Randy frowned, "Where are we going?" He noticed they were heading towards the hallway leading to Cody's bedroom and grew confused. What the fuck? Going to his room was NOT a good idea!-! If Cody thought just a blow job was going to cut it this time he was SO wrong!

"To bed." Cody said over his shoulder, "You need to rest."

"Oh..." Yeah right! Like he'd get any fucking sleep laying next to him!

"Just relax." Cody laughed softly over his shoulder and kept pulling him closer and closer to his room.

"You keep saying that." Randy grunted hoarsely and swallowed hard; fuck he couldn't do this! He couldn't go into his room and just lay down with him! Jesus was Cody trying to kill him?-!

Cody opened the door and flipped on the light before tugging him inside and locked it tight behind them. "Sorry." He turned and gave his hand a gentle squeeze before letting it go, "You're just so quiet and intense sometimes that it makes me think you might not be having fun...Or like you can't wait to leave or something..."

He jerked back slightly in surprise, "I don't want to leave." He shook his head, of course he didn't! But Cody didn't really leave him much of a choice when he was rubbing all over him and then refusing his touch! "I try not to be so tense but it's kinda hard when..." He trailed off for a second, biting his tongue, fuck it was REALLY hard when Cody was so back and forth! So fucking hot and then so god damn cold!-! It was killing him!-!-! "Shit, I'm sorry. I've got so much stuff on my mind right now that I tend to zone out sometimes."

"It might help if you didn't keep it all to yourself." Cody sighed and put his arms around him in a brief hug, "I'm a very good listener."

It was a generous offer but the last thing Randy wanted to do was talk about how Cody's behavior was driving him crazy. Because, wouldn't that chase him away? Wouldn't that make Randy seem like he was only after sex and like he was a massive DICK for becoming angry about it?-?-? Screw that! No way he was touching that subject! He'd much rather hear about Cody. Anything and everything he would tell him Randy wanted to know; he just didn't know how to ask. And not only that but he also highly doubted that Cody would even try opening up to him yet. "So am I." He whispered to him anyway as he pressed his nose into Cody's hair for a sniff and almost groaned as Cody pulled away; his skin broke out into a cold sweat. Fuck fuck fuck! He was not going to be able to handle this! He was going to pounce on him and ruin everything! He stepped back but Cody grabbed him by the loops on his jeans and pulled him towards the bed that was lined perfectly center against the longest dark red wall and not but a few feet from the door, "It's okay, Randy." He coaxed gently as he came to a stop just at the foot of the bed and carefully pulled his shirt over his head, "I'm not going to get mad at you for anything that may...come up."

"It's already up." He blurted out bitterly and went pale. Oh for fucks sake he did NOT just say that!-! "Oh my god I'm so sorry I said that!" He covered his face with his hands to hide the humiliation burning in his cheeks. FUCK! "I'm sorry!" He said again and felt his chest tightening and started to pant softly, fucking hell what was he thinking?-! Why would he say that?-! "I-I-I should go." He tore his hands down; intending to leave but was stopped by a strong hand grabbing the hem of his shirt and then Cody's hand was gently grasping the side of his neck.

"You're not going anywhere." He demanded with a smile, "And don't be so embarrassed baby! Believe me, I KNOW it's up." His hands went for the bottom hem of his shirt and pulled it up, forcing him to raise his arms until the shirt was completely off and thrown aside, "But I won't be mad at you if you can't make it go away."

"I can't." He warned as Cody pulled him onto the bed, almost falling clumsily but caught himself and gracefully slid along the silk black sheets to the pillows.

"I'm not worried." Cody assured as he turned to face him and fumbled around their bodies to free the sheets; and he covered them before settling down in his spot. "Comfortable?"

Randy nodded and swallowed hard again. Fuck this was NOT a good idea! He could already feel Cody's body heat mixing with his and their scent doing the same only they filled his nose and made him shiver. God damn it this was torture! So why the fuck didn't he leave?-!

"Mmm kiss me." He heard Cody murmur and his eyes grew wide, no fucking way was he doing that right now. HE. COULD NOT. HANDLE THAT. "Cody I can't-"

"Yes you can." Cody hissed and forced his lips open in a demanding kiss.

Randy grunted in surprise but found his body instantly responding before he could react and it took over, his tongue sensually dueling with Cody's; and he put his arm around him with a fierce growl. Cody's lips were soft, his mouth wet and sweet and melting under the intensity of his kiss as he poured far more passion and need into it than he should have. And he didn't stop there. He rolled them slightly, forcing Cody onto his back and kissed him harder as he starting slowly pumping his aching groin against his hip. Cody whimpered slightly and it only fueled the overwhelming desire already controlling his every move and he pumped faster, grinding his cock and moaned from the torturous friction.

His mind was gone, lost in the fog of passion and desire and he was dangerously close to crossing the line again as he brought his hands into the mix and found Cody's hips. Fuck, was there a line this time?-?-? It sure as hell didn't feel like it!

He frantically search the waist line of Cody's jeans until he found the zipper and pulled it down, moaning deep as he started to rise to lay between his legs.

Cody tensed and he knew he'd found the line and crossed it, again. Fuck fuck fuck! Cody pushed at him and broke their kiss with a hoarse plea, "Wait!"

Randy snarled and almost ignored him; god damn it he said he couldn't do this! He fucking warned him!-!-! "Fuck, I'm sorry," He panted hotly, blinking hard for several seconds before he flopped down onto his back again and stared at the ceiling, "Shit."

"It's okay." Cody quickly assured in a breathless voice, "It's just...Fuck everything I do is about sex... and I don't want this to turn out like that. ...I want it to be more, I NEED it to be about more." Oh? He did?-! Then he should stop shoving his fucking tongue down his throat!-! He should stop fucking TEASING HIM like this!-!-! "I do too...I-I uh just need a minute." He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and clenching his jaw tight as he trembled hard. Cody touched his arm and he jerked it away without opening his eyes, "Don't." He warned with a growl and didn't intend to be harsh.

"Sorry..." Cody whispered and he felt him moving, "I'll just pop out of the room for a minute to give you some space."

Randy nodded and covered his eyes with his hand as he screwed them shut. "Five would be better." Or maybe even ten?

Cody left and he heard the faint ringing of a cell phone and covered his ears for a moment to block it out. He didn't recognize the ring tone so it wasn't his cell phone but even if it was he wasn't even capable of operating a phone much less actually talking to someone. His mind was in a daze and still reeling and other parts of his body were raging and pulsing with such desire it made his stomach spasm and flip. He dared to open his eyes and focused them on the ceiling and tried to think of something, fuck ANYTHING that would distract him from the desire burning in his groin. Really he should leave, he knew that. But getting out of bed seemed like too big a task and he was certain it would be too painful if he tried. His cock was aching, leaking, fucking throbbing and twitching like mad, fuck he'd never been so hard in his life! He reached down and unzipped himself, sighing as it relieved painful pressure and shuddered; it was all he could do to help himself.

Several minutes passed and he continued to struggle, taking slow deep breaths until finally his body relented and seemed to relax; and his cock stopped throbbing. Cody returned as if on cue and curled up to him neatly under the covers, putting his head on his shoulder with a soft sigh, "You okay?"

"Yeah." He lied. No he was NOT okay! He hadn't checked but he was pretty sure his balls were an alarming shade of blue and it was all Cody's fault! Fucking tease! He was so sick of this!-!

"Mmm you're so warm tonight." Cody murmured and sent a shiver up his spine. Fucking hell this was such a BAD idea. "Um...Are you sure you want me to stay here?-?-? I don't trust myself not to um...DO things to you in my sleep." And he would too, if not he'd for sure do things to HIMSELF in his sleep and he'd rather skip the embarrassment of that situation. Tonight had been rough enough as it was!

Cody nodded against his shoulder, "Mm-hmm...But don't worry baby, I can help you with that..."

Randy held his breath and frowned as he watched Cody disappear beneath the sheets and almost told him to stop. What the fuck now Cody was going down on him again?-! Didn't he just say he didn't want this to be all about sex?-! Fuck fuck fuck FUCK!-! "You don't have to." He said bitterly and expected Cody to come back up; but he didn't and he felt him work open the clasp of his jeans instead. Oh fucking hell this was so god damn confusing! It was really starting to piss him the fuck off! "Cody..."

"Please... let me do this..." He heard Cody ask softly and flinched, his tone was almost sad as if he were ashamed and he noticeably went still beneath the sheets, "I'll make it better... I promise."

He swallowed hard after dropping his head down to the pillow, shaking and not sure what to say or do. Fuck it right? He should get up and leave before he found himself in the same uncontrollable state he was in only minutes ago. He huffed sharply; fuck it! He should tell Cody the truth! That he was too god damn libidinous to play these fucking games and that if he wasn't careful he might snap and do something horrible.

Like leave and never come back.

With a frustrated grunt he let his hands join Cody under the covers and found his head as the first flick of Cody's tongue came across the base of his shaft; oh fuck! Shit he wasn't going to be able to leave now! Fuck fuck fuck! "Cody..." He groaned his name again softly as he curled his fingers against Cody's scalp. "Don't fucking tease me." It was the only warning he was going to give him; if Cody teased him ONE more time he was out the fucking door.

"I won't, baby." Cody purred and gave his shaft another flick, "Promise." A hot wet sucking pair of lips closed over his cock and a skillful tongue lashed against the sticky cum filled opening there; and just like that Cody swallowed more than half and kept it down his throat for several seconds.

Randy arched with a gasp as Cody moaned and clawed his fingers into his thighs as he swallowed a little more before coming back up and gave the head a firm licking.

"Oh god that's so good." Randy groaned, squeezing Cody's hair harder and bucked slightly; he fucking loved this, he really did, but there was so much more he wanted to do with him, so much more he wanted to do TO him and this time, he wasn't going to let Cody get away with being the only one to do the touching. His fingers relaxed and he started stroking his hair; he grew breathless, watching the sheet covered lump that was his head slowly bobbing on his cock with wide focused eyes and knew he wouldn't last long like this. And that just wouldn't do, not this time.

He laid there for a few minutes and enjoyed the delicious heaven that was Cody's mouth, guiding him in a smooth steady rhythm up and down his shaft and bucking into his mouth evenly to add to the already intoxicating wet moist friction. Cody's skills were spectacular as always but it was time to show him he wasn't the only one who could make someone feel so fucking good with their mouth.

"It's MY turn." He insisted firmly to let him know that he wasn't going to let him be the only one doing the pleasing, either Cody let him do this or they had to stop because if he didn't then he would KNOW something was seriously wrong. Because why else would Cody let him use him like that?-?-? Why else would Cody tell him no?-?-?

Cody peeked out from under the sheets and looked somewhat startled, "You mean...You go down on me?"

He nodded as he forced himself to sit up, "Let me make you feel good for a change." He said and reached for Cody's shoulders to pull him upwards, "And I promise I don't mean fucking you."

Cody frowned but didn't stop him when he guided him from under the sheets and he even rolled onto his back with desire straining over his brows, "But...What about you?-?"

Randy smiled as he moved over him and slid down between his legs, stopping just above his abdomen and dipped down to give the soft flesh there a gentle kiss, "Don't worry about me." He whispered against his navel; and he could feel Cody trembling beneath his lips, "Making you feel good makes me feel good too."

"Wow." Cody laughed softly and he felt his fingers clasp around his shoulder gently, "No ones ever said THAT to me before."

"Hmmm well," Randy grumbled as he found the hem of Cody's jeans and yanked them down slightly, "You've never met a real man before."

"Ohhh so that's what's so different about you." Cody snickered softly as he nodded with a smirk and brought his hips into the air; and his jeans came off in one smooth pull. Randy quickly tossed them aside. "That's right, I'm a real man." He growled seductively as he stroked his fingers down Cody's bare thigh, eying his thick sex jutting upwards against the base of his stomach, "You'll see." He lowered his lips to his cock and gave his warm soft shaft a firm kiss, smirking when Cody gasped and moved lower and gave it another. He gripped his thighs, forcing them further apart and started to drag his tongue in lazy circles down a largely pulsing vein along side Cody's thick, long shaft. Fuck he was hung like hell too! He wasn't like Randy but still! Fuck he was huge! There was no way he could deep throat him like Cody had done, fuck he hadn't done this is SO long he'd gag and choke the fun right out of the moment!

A shrug almost rolled his shoulders but he caught it at the last second; no matter, he didn't really need to be able to deep throat him for what he had in mind. He just needed Cody to let him do this...

With a soft growl he easily parted the hot flesh of his cheeks with his thumbs and brushed a finger over his opening; Cody let out a startled gasp but drew his legs up higher and spread them further for more. So far so good. Randy gave his hole another brush and lashed his tongue across his sac with a deep groan; fuck he couldn't wait to finish the build up. He just wanted to thrust his tongue into Cody's hot opening and fuck him with it until he screamed! He clasped his hands around the back of his knees and forced his legs to bend and pushed them up before spreading them wide. Fuck he hoped Cody was ready for this!

His cock throbbed as he looked down at the gorgeous god like body beneath him and had to bite his lip to hold off a fierce snarl. Fuck he wanted to fuck him so bad he could feel it burning like fire in his veins and making him burn and ache all over; it just wasn't fair! Frantically he wiggled out of his pants and threw them to the floor, they were just too fucking constricting, fuck he was getting scrapped to death by the fucking zipper!

He growled as he lowered his lips to his cock and gave it a rough nibble that made Cody whimper and visibly quiver. Good, fucking tease. He moved lower, panting, his vision blurring for a moment as he went after the tender flesh between Cody's perfectly round silky cheeks. His tongue flicked over his shaft and kept going downward as he held his legs in place and he slid down further on his knees, lining their bodies up perfectly for what he was about to do.

Cody moaned and he felt his hands close over his wrist, and it held on tight. Fucking YES! He WAS ready!

Randy didn't waste another second, screw the build up. He forced his legs down and exposed his opening. His cock throbbed harder but he forced himself to ignore it and gave Cody's clean crevasse a hard lick and growled as it slipped over his hole. Another lick and he found it again, pushing the tip in just slightly and clawed his fingers into Cody's knee's. Cody cried out and on it's own accord his tongue darted out against him over and over, teasing him and stimulating the sensitive puckered flesh of his ass. He rose slightly, "Is this okay?", he asked panting and barely looked up when Cody's hands forced his head back down and pulled his face between his legs with a desperate plea, "Don't stop." Randy gasped slightly and trembled as his cock twitched hard and almost came undone from Cody's demand; Oh god, oh fuck! This had to be a fucking dream!

He forced his tongue into his opening, growling as it slipped in and gave him the first idea of what fucking him would feel like; fucking hell he was tight and he took his time. He speared and swirled into him over and over, fucking him with his tongue until he drew back with a deep snarl. He released a knee and rubbed his finger over the puckered flesh and wished it were his cock as he soon lathered it with spit. He pushed his tongue into him again first, swirling it in slow sensual circles for several seconds as Cody moaned and rocked on his face, "Oh yes OH! Oh god Randy yes!" Randy smirked and replaced his tongue with his finger, sliding into the tight clenching heat all the way up to the first knuckle and traced his tongue around the edges to tease him further. And Cody responded again with more loud moans and harder rocking.

He pushed his finger in deeper, burying it completely and drew it back quickly to add another. A second finger slipped in as he tongued the flesh above his hole; his cock gave another hard twitch. Fuck if he didn't cum soon he might actually pass out! But fuck he wasn't finished! He wasn't anywhere near done with him! With another deep snarl he drove both fingers in and out of him hard and fast, stretching his tightness he intended to bury his tongue into next. But suddenly there was pain in his shoulders and he jerked up as he realized it was Cody clawing at his shoulders, and he was squirming frantically, "What's wrong?"

"I want you." Cody whimpered and clawed harder, "NOW."

What?-! Randy eyes went wide as he froze, what did Cody just say?-! He frowned as he rapidly searched passion filled blue eyes for answers; he was so fucking confused! "Huh?-?-?" Wait what the fuck why was he questioning this?-!-? Idiot!-!-!

"Randy." Came a breathless, desperate moan. "Please?"

He blinked rapidly as he awaited to awake from his dream, surely he hadn't heard him right! Surely this was all some wonderful dream he was about to wake up from because Cody did NOT just ask for sex! He just couldn't have!-! "But... I-I thought you wanted to wait?" Fucking idiot stop questioning this and FUCK him already!-!-!

"No! Please! I can't!" Cody sat up and turned slightly, twisting his torso at an awkward angle as he reached for the nightstand. He tore it's top drawer and dug through it's contents nosily until he seemed to find what he was looking for and didn't even bother to close it as he right himself against the pillows. "Here." He panted, taking Randy's hand and pressed a square shiny green packet of something into his palm.

Randy looked down and swallowed hard as he made out the outline of a condom within the packet; and his cock started throbbing. God he wanted this so fucking bad he could barely read the size printed in black letters across it; and when he did he felt his heart sink. "Um..." He said and blushed as he glanced back and forth between Cody and the small shiny green packet and couldn't believe he had to go through this again, "It-It's not big enough." They never fucking were! Sure it was nice being well endowed as he was but he'd never met ANYONE that was prepared for him! He grimaced as Cody sat up with a slight frown, "Oh..." His eyes grew big for a second, "Fuck!" He fell back to the bed with an exasperated huff and rummaged through the night stand again, "Shit I don't think I have anything bigger."

"Hang on, I may have one..." Fuck he hoped so! He moved back, frantically looking around for his discarded jeans; he always kept one with him, not only because no one ever had his size but he'd done so ever since he was fifteen and his father gave him his first few packets for "just in case". Of course his father had not encouraged him to have sex at such a young age, he just wasn't naive enough to believe that it wouldn't happen and wanted to make sure Randy was fully prepared...Basically he told him he didn't want to be a grandfather before his time. And then Randy told him he was gay...And now he ALWAYS carried one for a completely different reason.

He found his jeans on the floor beside the bed and dug his wallet out of the back pocket and almost gasped in excitement when he opened it, fucking yes he'd remembered to replace it! It was still tucked securely within a deep side pocket and he just couldn't take it out fast enough! "...I got it."

"Fucking yes!" Cody moaned and rolled his head on the pillow towards him, "Hurry..." Randy shivered at the demand and gave Cody's cock a few strokes as he tore the dark red packet open with his teeth and in one smooth pull he applied the slick latex down his shaft; and Cody let out another moan, "Oh god Randy please hurry!"

He growled as he dove back down and caught his mouth in a hungry kiss, guiding his cock to his spit slicked opening and had to stop himself from ramming into the tight hot ass he'd had the pleasure of feeling around his fingers. Fuck he just wanted to tear him up and make the fucking tease scream until he was too hoarse to be heard! He'd make Cody bleed and the fucking cock tease would enjoy every second of it!

His cock throbbed as he rubbed the tip against Cody's tight opening, teasing him just a little more and smirked when Cody whimpered and arched, "Randy PLEASE..."

Randy's smirk turned menacing and he gave Cody's ass a firm slap, "Please what?" Fucking tease would have to beg for it.

Cody gasped but tried to spread his legs further and pushed himself down against the firm head of his cock, "Please!" He whimpered again desperately and pushed harder, almost thrashing, "FUCK ME!"

Much better; satisfied he gave his tightness a little more, biting his lip painfully hard to retain his composure. He really liked hearing him beg and made a note of it that he quickly forgot as such a tight, intense heat clenched around his cock and nearly made him explode. He grabbed his knees again and forced them down to his chest to make him to stay still and stretched him open wide for the vicious fucking he was about to endure. Randy was shaking, finally he going to punish him for all the teasing, all the 'Detective Orton's' Cody had tortured him with and he could only hope that he was tough enough to handle it.

Cody reached down between them and touched where their skin met, gasping as his long fingers traveled lower and felt around the heated connection of their bodies where his cock buried so deep made them into one, solid being. "Oh my god Randy..." Cody's fingers trailed back up to his stomach and he felt his body tense and clench around his cock in a hard shudder, "Oh god you're so big."

"Too big?" He rasped and often feared and tonight was no different; fuck he wasn't hurting him in a bad way was he?-!

"God no." Cody groaned firmly, "Fuckin' LOVE it!" Good, but he hadn't seen anything yet.

Randy crushed his mouth in a deep kiss and in one hard thrust he buried his massive cock into the velvety soft clenching heat; and both of them cried out and pushed against each other for more. Cody was fucking tight like a strong vice gripping and clenching his cock and just begging for abuse. So he abused it, he pressed his cock in harder, making Cody cry out again and drew back and did it again. A few thrusts and he felt his body relaxing around him and knew he was ready. He snapped his hips against him roughly and didn't stop, he only did it faster and faster, harder and harder until he was bent over him, pressing Cody's knee's harder into his chest and fucking him deep.

Cody's head turned away and Randy almost stopped. "Look at me." He rasped as he grabbed Cody's neck and moved his head easily, their eyes meeting for the briefest second until to Randy's dismay Cody's screwed shut. No no no! Cody had to see him, he just had to watch! "LOOK at me..." He growled, shuddering as he stopped and waited for beautiful clear blue eyes to resurface. They fluttered open and he nibble his plump lips, "There you are." He panted and couldn't help but wonder, "Where did you go?-?"

"I'm here." Cody answered in a ragged whisper, "With you."

"Stay with me?"

Cody nodded frantically as he reached down to his cock and starting rapidly pumping himself, their eyes staying locked; and Randy resumed the rough, deep fucking.

"Oh fuck oh fuck!-!" Cody cried out hotly as he arched; but their eyes still remained locked and Randy slid into him a little faster. "More?"

"No wait, I-I want it like this." He arched again, "Oh god yes just like this. So big-wanna feel it." Randy nodded calmly although he was struggling to steady his pace; His body wanted to take over and punish him with his cock, it wanted to make him scream and beg so fucking hard it was dizzying! But Cody, oh god how could he deny him this? Deep, hard and long, their climaxes drawn out until the last possible second...Fuck yes!

He gripped his knee's, using them for the perfect leverage and gave Cody a few minutes of the pace he wanted before he'd had enough and slammed into him with a ferocious snarl. It was time for him to suffer but in the most wonderful of ways...

Cody's eyes went wide as he seemed to realize what was about to happen and he smirked down at him, "TEASE." He clawed his knees hard before throwing their careful sex into a hard ruthless fucking; and Cody fucking loved it. He moaned and screamed in ecstasy, thrashing and bucking wildly beneath him until he was so overwhelmed with the presence of his cock that he couldn't move, and Randy fucked him harder and claimed his lips once more. His hips ached, the muscles in his thighs and legs burned and threaten to give way but he kept on; fuck he just couldn't stop!

But all too soon he grew confused again as Cody suddenly tried to rise up and pushed at his shoulders like he wanted them to stop and he let out a low desperate moan; fuck what now?-!

"Almost there-I want to ride it." Cody panted and tried to bring his legs down, "Please Randy?"

He inhaled sharply at Cody's request, the confusion leaving as it took him all of a second to realize what he meant; and he gracefully slid down to the bed and moved into place. Fuck yes he wanted this so bad!

His back just barely settled against the pillows when Cody crawled on top of him in a frantic rush to be on his lap, oh fuck yes! He accepted a deep kiss Cody's luscious lips offered and devoured his sweet mouth as hard as he could, fucking hell he just couldn't get enough! In a matter of seconds he was back inside the wonderful hot vice, Cody taking over and impaling himself on his cock over and over as he rapidly jerked himself towards completion. They were so close. Cody whimpered but both of them were panting hard and fast as the loss of sensations drove their bodies into a heated frenzy. Randy bucked wildly as he watched Cody move on his cock, the site far too erotic to miss; moaning loud as he felt his body tighten and clench around him with each careful swivel the gracious god gave him. Fuck Cody was so fucking hot and FIRM and he felt so god damn good it was damn near intoxicating. No fuck that it WAS intoxicating because his head was fucking spinning and that had never felt good until now. Until Cody.

"Fuck!" Cody let out a hoarse cry, frantically pumping his shaft, "Yes ohh god yes Randy right there! Oh god fuck yes I'm cumming!" His body tensed and clamped around him but still he didn't stop, he kept going as their climaxes gripped them both and rode his lap at an alarming speed. Randy slammed himself down against the pillows, roaring and fucking Cody's climaxing heat with everything he had left as his cock erupted with him and within the constricting latex of the condom that he suddenly hated.

After a few moments Cody came to a stop on his lap and collapsed to the open space on the bed beside him, panting, shaking but other wise unmoving, "Fuck...You were...That was... amazing...Oh my god."

Barely coherent and completely out of breath he was still worried and almost killed the moment for himself, "Shit... you're not upset... that we didn't wait... are you?... I mean we DID try."

"Fuck no I'm not upset." Cody laughed breathlessly, "I needed that." He snuggled against him with a hard sigh and place a lazy heavy kiss to his shoulder, "You had better not leave now."

"I won't." He wouldn't fucking dare!

**I'm sorry this took a while D: D: Every time I went to work on it something came up or it was such a long day I was just too tired to form any real thought. But things should settle down a bit for me so I should have more done soon. I already have the next chapter like 75 percent done so it should be up soon. I also wanted to add that I am the type of writer who includes hints all throughout the story, meaning there are several hints and red flags in this chapter but you have to read closely to pick them up. ;) And just a warning, it's about to get really DARK and twisted so if you don't like reading about blackmail, extortion, drug use, lots of smut and murder then thanks for reading up to this point but please read no further! I mean it guys, it's about to get seriously twisted and dark, especially when it switches to Cody's point of view! PLEASE DON'T BITCH. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!**