The Protector of children

Chapter 13: Before I die, I want to know life.

A/n: smut ahead. I was in smut-writing mood so I wrote this chapter. I think it was long overdue and hope it was good enough.
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There might be someone knocking on his door but after today’s drama, Bain couldn’t brother to get out of his little cocoon of warm toasty blankets on the sofa and answered the door.

Today has seemed to last forever but now the day has ended and sleep was more then welcome to come in. Of course, he wasn’t too happy in waking up tomorrow since it was the day of Cady’s evil Christmas party that he couldn’t get out of.

Damn it all.

The knocking was getting more frantic and now someone was yelling out his name and telling him to open I right now. Sloan was being a good little watchdog and was barking/ordering that the unwanted nighttime visitor to go away.

“Bain! I swear I’ll break this damn door down if you don’t open it right this instance!”

That sounded like Caveman. Bain poked his little nose out of his safe cocoon and stared at the door in wonder.

Why would he be here, at this hour? After he had bluntly told him that he didn’t want nothing to do with the man.

After some coaching from his inner self, damn him too, Bain crawled out of the sofa , leaving behind the blankets and wearing nothing but a faded black shirt with silver skull and crossbones across the front and black and white stripped quarter sleeves and black pajama bottoms with thousands of little grumpy Grinch faces all over them and walked over to the door.

He opened it with a sleepy ‘what the fuck are you doing here’ look on his pale ringless face but his heart was going a thousand miles a minute with his mind going into overload. Cheza panted heavily as he just stared at the blonde that had stolen his heart. And the ugly dark bruise on his jaw.

“Caveman, what are you-” He stopped as he felt the big hand touching his sore jaw gently before it was caressing his cheek and moving back to cup around the back of his head.

“I’m sorry. I just couldn’t believe what you’re telling me and I just overreacted. I wouldn’t simply just leave when the case was over.” His voice was so low and so soft. It was like caresses the blonde’s entire body.

“How….I’m going to kill that fucker!” Bain hissed as he turned his face away but found that he couldn’t do that.

“I didn’t want to be with you because you’re useful to a case.” He leaned to support his forehead against the smaller man’s. “I want to be with you cause I love you, despite your attitude and stupid dog.”

Said stupid dog didn’t like being called stupid or being ignored and growled out his dislike.

“Careful, you just hurt his feelings.” Bain smirked causing the other man to smile.

“I don’t really give a fuck. I could just shoot him if he tries to bite me.” He laughed as he shut the door behind him as they walked, with the smaller man walking backwards, towards to the couch.

“Stop trying to kill my dog, you hairless gorilla.” He ducked out to the side, just the bigger man was about to kiss him and looked like he was drunk out of his mind as he swaggered right back to the sofa and wrapped his body a thousand times over.

Leaving the stormy-eyed man to close and locked the door with Slone watching his every move with his dark beady little eyes. Then the massive bulldog waddled then struggled to pull himself up onto the couch to act as a guarded barrier between the two men.

Travers dared a glance at the blonde man as he reached for the TV remote on a nearby table, which in realty was a faux wooded TV tray. His actions were bit sluggish almost like he was drunk and or heavy medicated.

“I took some pills before you came by. I kind of forgot what they’re for but they help more me sleep better. “ He must have read the bigger man’s mind as he channel surf ed.

“Is that a bit dangerous, to be taking pills that you don’t remember what they’re for.” A dark eyebrow rose and had to smile a bit when Bain gave him a dopey look as he shrugged his shoulders.

He reached over to pet down some blond/blue/purple mix turfs of hair that had been sticking up. He leaned towards with the idea of giving that thin ringless mouth a kiss but a growl and over 30 pounds of blabber and muscles was thrown against him and pinned him down to the sofa cushion and arm.

Cheza held his hands up, palms facing out, begging for his life.

“Dog! I swear! It was just going to be a harmless kiss. No inappropriate touching of any kind!”

He gave the other man a dark look for laughing at the fact that his land-whale was just seconds of ripping his throat. Bain finally stopped long enough to grab a hunk of neck fur to pull the boar off and ordered him to the kitchen.

“You thought that it was funny that the blob was going to eat me?” the blonde gave a little ‘whoa’ as the ebony-haired man pulled him down to lay on his broad chest and stomach.

Bain gave a ’Maybe’, looking over the top of the dark hair before rolling his moonstone eyes down to be caught in a staring match with the stormy grey eyes. But it was a match with no losers and no winners.

Travers brushed back the blonde/blue/purple hair that had fallen over the blue-white eyes that he had grown to like.

“Don’t blame Alan for the phone thing. He was just doing the friend thing. He does care for you and just-” He was interrupted with a kiss that quickly turned into a round of tongue dueling and teeth scraping.

They didn’t pull away till they were both suffocating. Both of their eyes had turned dark with pure lust as they stared at each other, panting though and chest heaving.

“You talk too much you know that.” Bain fisted the shirt collar and pulled the other man up for another rough round of tongue dueling and teeth scraping kisses.

He moaned into his boyfriend’s mouth as thick fingers slid under his sleep shirt and kneaded any kind of flesh they had found. Then they moved down to grabbed pale white globes underneath the sleep pants. Bain began to gyrate his pelvis against the other’s, rubbing their clothed erections together.

This time, when they pulled apart, they fought to mark each other in deep red marks. Bumping noses and chins together as they raced to see who could mark the other the most. Cheza pushed the smaller man away, chuckling at the sound of disgruntled whining from the other man.

“Bed. I’m doing this on this tiny sofa.” He kissed the flushed heated cheeks and whispered that it would be okay when he saw a bit of fear running through the darken blue eyes.

White teeth nibble the kiss-swollen bottom lip as he thought and re-thought about of actually being in his own bed for the first time for a long time. Not just by himself but with a man that wanted more out of him then just a one-time fuck.

Was this man that worth that risk?

He did come back after all. Even by his own best friend’s tricks but he must have heard him crying his eyes out about being abandon after his usefulness is gone and came running to him to see him. To make sure that he was all right.

Eh, if it doesn’t work out then he had two reasons for buying a gun.

He stood up, pulling the bigger man with him. “The bedroom’s that-a way. Just be warned, I hadn’t used the bed since the last time I had brought someone home and I think it was when Dub-ya just became President. “ Bain spoke as he led Cheza by the hand to the dark bedroom.

It wasn’t long till all clothes were pulled off and dotted the carpeted floors around the bed area. Cheza gently pushed his soon-to be lover down on the bed, not really brothering with pulling back the unused bed sheets and positioned himself between the long pale legs, spreading them apart as far as they could go.

Little Bain gasped as their matching erections, leaking out tiny pearls of pre-cum, bumped heads with one other before his mouth was ravaged by the older man. He linked his arms around the thick neck while stronger broader hands gripped his hips to the point of bruising and began roughly rubbing the erections together as his poor body was being more or less eaten alive by the much bigger man.

Oh, he was going to be covered in sex-bites and bruises in the morning.

Bain thought he had damaged his vocal cords as he screamed out his great pleasure when the caveman deep throated him, licking the leaking head with his tongue, teeth scraping along the underside of his cock and Dear God! He even swallow each one of his balls and given them a solid once-over with his tongue before returning to his swollen sex.

It was amazing that the little blonde had managed to survive as long as he did before letting flows upon flows of cum into that twice-blessed mouth and the oh so wonderful man swallowed it all.

Hot damn! He was never be so drained after having a blow job. Not since the first Alan had done to him during High School. Alan wasn’t getting his hands on this one! Not even over his dead body!

“Are you still alive?” Cheza grinned against the sweat-covered cheek, rather very proud of himself for causing such a reaction from the smaller man.

“Shut-up! And if you’re going to fuck me, then fuck me! I’m tired of waiting for it!’ He playfully pushed the grinning face away from, still trying to get his breathing back on its’ normal rhythm.

“Lube?” It was hard to see in the pitch black room but he could make out the finger pointing at the direction of the bathroom. “I’ll be back, then” He kissed the swollen mouth before running out of the room, almost destroying the man’s only bathroom in the search of a small white tube of lubricant, jumping on the bed, causing his lover to let out a very girlish squeal when he was bounced a foot off of the bed.

And again when he was flipped over onto his stomach without that much warning.

“Oh. Cold fingers.” He whined as his entrance was being invaded by lubed up fingers.

“Just wait. I’ll put something hot and thick in you soon enough.” Cheza whispered smugly in the over pierced ear, pulling on a black spiked ring with his teeth and nibbling on the ear as he prepared his little lover.

A finger found that sweet bundles of nerves that had the poor man screaming into his pillows as a nail brushed against it and even the flat tip of the finger itself made a little swipe at it.

“Fuck you! Just stop with the teasing, already!” Yup, Bain was impatient man when it came to sex. Never one for the foreplay and teasing.

“As you wish.” Travers smirked as he removed his fingers and flipped the blonde over again and position himself at the stretched out hole.

He muffled the groans that were coming at out of the bruised mouth with his own mouth and waited for two long minutes, or whenever the blonde man started to move himself, before pulling out slowly and rushed back in.

It didn’t take long till both men reached their climax and by sheer will alone that Cheza tucked their spent bodies under the bed sheets and curled up protectively around his lover’s small body.

At some point during the night, a still very angry Slone waddled into the room and tried three times to get a deceit jump on the bed and crawled right under his master’s body and sworn enemy arms.

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Tomorrow, my sweet little angels. Tomorrow, I will have my little Lance back with us. Where he belongs. But right now I need you all to clean up this house. Make it shine and sparkle for our unwanted guests in the morning.

Oh, you won’t be seeing them and they won’t be seeing you.

For you see, they will take you all away from your loving papa and put you back with your filthy, undeserving parents.

I love and care for you all too much for you to be taken away from by these faggot-loving cops.

And I will have my precious spitfire angel back and I will do so much better for him this time.

For this time, I will make sure that he could never leave me ever again.

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All the children knew better to disturbed their ’papa’ while he worked in his office. All feeling bad for the poor lost ’child’, for they know that ’papa’ always make good on his promises.
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Slone the dog says: I am currently not talking to Shippa for letting that big stupid human do that to my kind master. But she says that she had found a beta to edit this story for her but since you all were coundln't wait for a update that she updated anyway and when her lovely beta was done and give back the edited story than she would replaced this version with the new edited version. And also, she didn't know all that much about how the police world works so she was basing everything on those stupid law and order shows that she's watches so she's sorry for anything that was done wrong when she's writing that part of the story.

Review and shippa will update. She better write me biting the stupid human's rear off in the next chapter or I'll biting hers off.