Chapter 4

Dave woke up from his light snooze and realised he couldn't move his arm. It was under the sleeping naked form of his new lover Kurt Hummel. Look at me in freaking Kurt Hummel's bed! Dave thought to himself excitedly. He wanted to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

He thought back to how quickly things had changed in his life in a mere twenty-four hours. He had gone to work as usual – sat in a squad car trying to think up things to say to Kurt – got tasered and kidnapped - ended up having hot, kinky sex with Kurt in an abandoned warehouse – worked together with Kurt to take off the hinges of the door so they could escape – flagged down a motorist so they could use her phone to call Chief Beiste – worked on getting their stories straight while waiting for someone to pick them up (they decided to be as truthful as possible but not mention the hot, kinky sex) -walked into the station shirtless and caused a sensation – got debriefed – wrote out his report – came out to everybody - helped solve the case and finally ended up in Kurt's bed.

Dave smirked when he thought about the sensation they caused when they walked into the station. Earlier the chief had received a call from the gang the Robbing Hoods about their kidnapping and whereabouts but the gang was a little vague about their exact location. The cops had a twenty-five mile radius of warehouses to search in order to find them – that meant phoning up the factory owners and getting warrants to search properties. It was going to be a colossal headache. So everyone was pleased when Dave and Kurt phoned in themselves.

Since they weren't really injured Kurt and Dave both waived off any medical examinations and got right down to the debriefing and reporting the details of their kidnaping, including the fact that Dave might know one of the perps . Detectives Abrams and Puckerman interviewed them separately and Captain Beiste spoke with them together. Dave took the opportunity to explain to Beiste that he was gay and had secretly crushed on Kurt. He apologised again for his aggressive behavior to Kurt and explained that this dramatic experience made him realise that he needed to come clean and verbalise his feelings for Kurt. Captain Beiste was surprised, but not shocked and gave him her word that she would do everything in her power to provide a safe and encouraging work environment for the two men. She told them to take the rest of the week off to recuperate from their ordeal. Dave and Kurt were all smiles because without having to talk to each other they knew they would spend most of that down time in the arms of each other.

Dave knew that the station was a hot bed of gossip and innuendo generally, but even he was surprised at the speed in which the 'pen knife in the pocket incident' circulated around the precinct. Kurt and Dave were just finishing up their reports at computers close to each other when Detectives Puck and Artie and Officers Mercedes, Santana and Quinn all gathered around the desks.

Puck started off, "So Dave, I got Kurt's version of what went down with the pen knife. I wouldn't mind hearing yours." The girls giggled and leaned in closer in anticipation.

"It's all right here in my report if you want to read it." Dave replied coolly.

"Puck can't read." Artie supplied helpfully. "Besides, you can't go and disappoint your concerned friends."

Dave looked surprised but delighted to be considered a friend. "I really hate to disappoint – but I'm going to anyways." Dave smirked, not giving an inch.

Santanna tried another tactic. "Can we at least see the pen knife in question?"

Dave shrugged, rifled through his pockets and handed the object in question to her.

"Holly shit! Look how tiny it is!" Santana exclaimed showing the knife to her friends. "Kurt you have some talent getting this tiny hard thing out Dave's pants without the use of hands."

Kurt smirked. "Don't forget I dated Blaine for several years – I had plenty of practice!"

"Oh Burn!" Puck shouted above the howls of laughter and sniggers.

Santana persisted smiling broadly, "So if you couldn't use your hands, what did you use?"

"I used my nose and chin."

"So basically you had your face planted in Karofsky's lap." Puck summed up for Kurt and then he turned to Dave and asked, "So Dave, what was that like?"

"It was hard but I managed rise to the occasion." Dave replied straight faced.

More choruses of giggles and laughter followed.

"Is it true the ring leader of the gang that gave the knife back to you so you could escape?"

"Yep. The weird thing about it is that I'm sure I've met the guy somewhere before. I just can't remember where and it's driving me nuts!"

"It sounds more like Kurt was driving your nuts." Artie piped up and more laughter ensued.

"More like diving for his nuts." Puck corrected chuckling.

"Hey Karofsky!" Azimio called moving towards the giggling group. He scowled at everyone until they stopped laughing then looked pointedly at Dave. "Have you finished yet? It's been a long day; we're heading out for some beers over at O'Mally's. Why don't you leave these jokers behind and join us? You can regale us with your stories about the Robbing Hood gang and unwind at the bar."

"No thanks Azimio. Kurt has invited me back to his place for the evening."

"You've spent all day with him – you're spending the evening with him too?" Azimio questioned.

"Yeah, we kind of bonded over this situation. We want to get to know each other better." Dave answered.

Azimio scoffed, "Are you going to play some more of the 'find the pen knife in the pocket' game like you did this afternoon while we were bustin' our asses looking for you?"

Dave stood up and moved towards Azimio, getting right in his face. "No! We'll most likely play 'find the DICK in the pocket' now that we're off duty. Do you need more details on how I'm spending my evening?" Dave ignored the gasps surrounding him and continued to stare down Azimio.

"You telling me you're now suddenly gay for Hummel?" Azimio snarled looking contemptuously at Dave.

"I'm telling you I'm gay period. I've always been gay and I have liked Kurt for a long time and I've finally confessed my feelings to him. He has actually consented to be my boyfriend much to my surprise and delight." The women surrounding him all cooed and awed.

Azimio just stared at him like he had just crawled out from under a rock. He was breathing heavily, barely containing his anger. "I knew it. I knew there was something wrong about you the moment I found out you were a vegetarian." Dave and Kurt immediately burst out laughing. "What's so goddamned funny about that?" Azimio sputtered. Getting only more laughter as a response he wheeled around and left the group.

"Is it true? Are you guys really an item now? Mercedes asked, her eyes sparkling.

Kurt entwined his arm with Dave's. "Yep we're together." He looked up smiling at Dave.

Dave was thrilled as the women officers and the detectives excitedly gave their best wishes and hardy congratulations. Dave had secretly worried that Kurt's friends would not be accepting about their budding romance. He looked off into the background and watched his now ex-friends leave for the bar without so much as a backward glance. He didn't feel upset or alone like he thought he would.

It suddenly hit him! "Hey guys, he shouted excitedly, "I remember where I met the ring leader of the Robbing Hoods!"

Much later in the night when they finally got to Kurt's place, they didn't bother eating. Kurt just took Dave straight to his bedroom. Clothes flew off, legs, arms and lips jumbled together in passion as they flailed on Kurt's bed. Without really speaking they both instinctively knew that they just wanted to climax and sleep, so simple hand jobs on each other was more than satisfying. Afterwards they quickly fell asleep knowing they had the next day to really explore and get to know each other…

Kurt finally stirred in the bed and looked over at Dave and smiled. "Good morning Dave. You look like you've slept well."

"I did and I'm sure it had nothing to do with having a warm and luscious body beside me."

"Do you have any ideas for what we should do for the day?" Kurt asked, his eyes dancing.

"Yep, I plan on staying in this bed with you Fancy – all day."

"That's too bad. I was thinking of taking you out for a huge breakfast for a treat. I guess we don't have to though."

Dave's stomach gurgled on cue and they both laughed. "Well I guess it would be rude to turn down your generous offer." Dave said

"Good! Let's brush our teeth and shower and get going. I'm starving!" Kurt answered excitedly and pushed himself off the bed.

Dave continued to lay on the bed and watched Kurt walk to the en suite, appreciating the view of his lithe naked body. He was a little disappointed that Kurt hadn't suggested a round of love making before getting ready for breakfast.

Kurt turned back and said little impatiently, "Dave aren't you going to join me in the shower?"

"Sure thing!" Dave yelped and quickly jumped off the bed and dashed after him.

The next half hour was one of the best in Dave's life. Such simple things that he did every morning without thinking, took on a whole new dimension when doing it with someone else, especially Kurt. They peed in the toilet one after the other, completely relaxed and chatting about the previous day. They brushed their teeth side by side, taking turns spitting in the sink and sharing the same glass of water. Dave treasured every moment of the domestic bliss he had never known before.

Once they got into the shower however, things quickly heated up. While soaping each other up Kurt pressed Dave against the cold tiles kissing him passionately. Their sudsy bodies slithered and slid together creating a slippery warm friction that drove them both wild with desire. Kurt opened the shower curtain and fumbled through the medicine cabinet and cheered when his hand grabbed what he was looking for.

"I want you inside me Dave." He smiled ripping open the condom package.

"I – I've never…" Dave stuttered, his eyes wide.

"Don't worry we'll go step by step. You're about to discover another good reason for being gay."

Kurt placed the condom on Dave and turned around towards the tiled wall. "Put a little conditioner on your fingers and rub around my hole." Kurt instructed.

Dave wrapped one arm around Kurt's waist to hold him close and kiss his neck while stimulating Kurt's anus with his other hand. It felt glorious to feel Kurt's body tremor with pleasure underneath him while he caressed him. Kurt moaned and gasped and asked him to push a finger in. Dave granted his request and slipped his finger into Kurt's entrance. He imagined what the warm muscle would feel like encircling his hard cock as he pushed experimentally in and out with his finger. Kurt responded enthusiastically by pushing back and pleading for another finger. When Dave added the second one, he experimented a bit by curling up his two fingers inside Kurt's passage. He was rewarded by Kurt arching his back and hissing "Yes! God yes do that again!" Kurt yelled as Dave found his prostrate. Dave curled his fingers back and forth driving Kurt into a frenzy.

He soon added another finger and when Kurt's muscle relaxed and allowed him to push in and out easily, he pulled his fingers away. Kurt whimpered and gasped again sending a message straight to Dave's pulsing cock. He didn't need any more instructions or encouragement, instinct and lust took over. Dave positioned his hard cock against Kurt's hole and pressed in slowly. The feeling of his penis being enveloped by Kurt was extraordinary and Dave paused to savour the moment, hugging Kurt tightly. Kurt was the one who started moving, pressing himself tighter against Dave and then contracting. It felt amazing! Dave gradually started pumping his pelvis to the tempo Kurt set. Even though Dave was in a fog of desire and lust he felt such an affection and love for Kurt that he almost sobbed. A great hole in his life was filling up to the brim and he wanted to cry with happiness. Kurt's moans and grunts were speeding up as were his hips pushing back against Dave's pelvis so Dave picked up the pace and increased the force of the thrust.

"Yes! Yes Right there!" Kurt yelled as Dave once again stimulated his prostate.

Soon they abandoned any kind of rhythm in their frantic race to sublime release. Dave grabbed Kurt hard cock and palmed it until Kurt threw back his head and climaxed and Dave followed right behind with his own powerful orgasm. Both of the men sagged against the wall breathing hard.

"Oh God! That was incredible!" Dave gasped his arms still wrapped around Kurt's torso.

"It was amazing!" Kurt sighed happily, twisting around to kiss Dave passionately.

They went out after getting dressed and enjoyed a companionable breakfast together of eggs, bacon and pancakes. Driving back to Kurt's place in the car, Kurt got a call from Mecedes with exciting news. She had been part of a task force, led by Chief Beiste – following Dave's tip - that had successfully raided the home of Sebastian Smythe and arrested him. Evidence collected from his house and Sebastian's own confession confirmed the identities of the other members of the Robbing Hood Gang."

"Are they fire fighters? Is Blaine involved?" Kurt asked.

"It doesn't seem so," Mecedes replied. "He seemed pretty shocked when he heard the news. The rest of the gang seem to be old friends of Sebastian from his school days at Dalton Academy. Apparently they are from the school's singing group, The Warblers."

Kurt relayed the message to Dave. "Wait a minute." Dave responded, "Isn't Dalton Academy a private school? Didn't these guys grow up privileged? Why would they fight against the system that they are so much a part of?"

When asked the question, Mercedes explained that Sebastian seemed to have a lot of anger towards his father who made money cheating other people in hedge funds. Sebastian wanted to somehow give it back. She assumed the other men had similar reasons.

After Mercedes said goodbye, Kurt sat quietly contemplating what had happened. After a while he said, "Poor Blaine, he must be devastated that his lover Sebastian was arrested. Mercedes said he had no clue about what his boyfriend was doing."

"Poor Blaine? Seriously? You feel sad for him?" Dave asked Kurt.

"No not really," Kurt smirked at Dave. "It serves him right for dumping me for that jerk."

"Damn straight!" Dave agreed.

"So Dave, how did you meet Sebastian anyways, and what made you remember him at the precinct?"

"It was what Azimio said that reminded me. When he mentioned going for drinks at the bar." Dave answered.

"Sebastian frequented O'Mallys?" Kurt asked surprised.

"No! When I was still in college a few years back, even though I wasn't out, I'd occasionally go to Scandals the gay bar. I saw Sebastian there a couple of times and liked his looks. One night I screwed up enough courage to talk to him. He let me buy him drinks all night, and then when I finally asked him if he wanted to dance he just laughed at me scornfully and made jokes about my weight and my eyebrows. He called me Liberace and suggested that I crawl back in my closet. I was crushed and ashamed and did what he suggested. I didn't go back to the bar and I stayed in the closet."

"What a bastard!" Kurt shouted out, angry as hell for Dave's sake.

"Yeah, it kind of messed with my mind. One of the big fears I had about you would be that you would laugh at the idea of a big burly guy like me liking you."

"Dave, I like big strong guys. I don't know what I ever saw in Blaine."

"It's weird that Sebastian and I should meet again. I wonder if he recognised me. Or maybe he could tell I was gay? If he wanted us to escape, he could have just left the pen knife close to you so you could use it once you regained consciousness."

"He may not have known you or the fact that you were gay. But he would have recognised me as Blaine's former boyfriend. Perhaps he just wanted it to be uncomfortable and embarrassing for both of us, which it would have been if you had been straight."

"I would rather think that he recognised me and wanted to make it up to me by creating the circumstances for us to get together," Dave commented as he pulled into Kurt's apartment parking lot.

"You are such a romantic! Regardless, he did get us together and we should thank him. I really enjoyed the challenge of getting that penknife out of you pocket." Kurt chirped.

Dave grinned "Yeah I liked it too. It was really hot!"

"So should we take up Azimio's suggestion and play another round of 'find the knife in the pocket?"

Dave fished out the knife from his pocket, "Okay, only this time Fancy, you can be the one with the knife." Dave then shoved the knife in Kurt's pocket making sure his hand brushed against Kurt's penis.

Kurt gasped and gazed up at Dave, his eyes bright with eagerness. Dave felt his heart fill with love for this amazing man. He was happier than he'd ever been in his whole life and he was absolutely positive for the first time that the pocket knife game was going to be one of their favourite sexy scenarios for many, many years to come.

FINIS!

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