LOGINChapter 2
It was around midnight and Marsh was sitting in the lounge waiting for Josh to come home. His previous anger was replaced with worry as he knew Josh had left the restaurant long ago and his mobile was powered off.
He tried once again and once again it was connected to the voice mail. He racked his fingers in his hair, worried about Josh when suddenly he cursed and picked up his keys to rush outside.
How could he forget? Thanks to the otherwise vacant roads, he sped up and in no time he reached the other corner of the city and parked in the basement of an apartment complex.
Josh had his own penthouse that he bought from his own money so when Marsh suggested to buy a place for both of them to move in together, he didn’t agree to sale it. It was his sanctuary and Marsh totally forgot the place that Josh could stay there too. He was no where dependant on Marsh to spend some time alone if he wanted to.
He rode the elevator to the top floor and scanned the key card Josh had given him. The apartment was dimly lit and he could hear the faint voices of TV being played in the lounge. He smiled because he knew Josh must have fallen sleep watching the TV.
And that was happened exactly. Though Marsh felt a tug in his heart to see the tears strain on Josh’s cheeks. He knew Josh must have felt so horrible that he would have cried himself to sleep.
“Joshie.” He murmured, sitting on the floor by the couch where Josh was curled into a fetal position. He removed the fringes on his face and leaned in to kiss his forehead with love.
Josh squirmed, feeling the hot wet sensation on his forehead and opened his bleary eyes. He blinked to get it clear and a few tears slipped again to see Marsh sitting there.
“I am so sorry Josh. I am so sorry. Please forgive me.” Marsh placed his hand on his cheek and sighed in relief when Josh didn’t push him away.
“Why?” He only said one word and Marsh felt a new wave of guilt in his heart. Josh had no fault in all of this and he didn’t deserve his anger and frustrations. Yet here he was, looking at him with the same love that he had for Marsh.
“I am sorry Josh. I was just occupied with something and I lashed upon you. Please forgive me and come home with me. I cannot live without you Josh.” Marsh put his forehead to Josh, closing his eyes when Josh wrapped his arm around his shoulder to pull him closer.
“I hate it too Marsh. I didn’t like when you acted all jealous and angry at me in the restaurant. I understand you were under some influence or anything, but you didn’t see how my employees looked at me.
You failed to notice the hall was packed with customers and they all looked at me with such sympathy as if I did something wrong and you dragged me for some kind of punishment.
I don’t know it was work stress or anything, but all I expect from you is respect. Especially at my work place. You can go all caveman or angry or shout at me, but only when we are at our home, where no one can pry on us or judge us.
You know I expect everyday for you to just pop up at my work place and I really was so happy to see you today but I felt so humiliated that I left the restaurant in the middle of the day because I couldn’t face anyone, not that I am answerable to anyone.
You tell me, if someday I barge in your office, and behave like this in front of your staff how would you feel? You made me feel so worthless Marsh.” Josh sat up hiding his face in his hands. He could still feel those stares of his staff when Marsh stormed out of the restaurant.
“I am sorry Joshie, I am. I know what I did has no excuse. I know I acted like a douche, but please forgive me. You know me I get jealous of anyone talking to you. And I know it isn’t any excuse, but, I was already shaken and angry and stressed that it only added up to the shit load. And I…
Please tell me what to do to earn your forgiveness. I would do anything for you.” Marsh sat beside him. He was feeling helpless to see Josh crying due to him.
“Anything?” Josh asked.
“Anything my love.” Marsh said in his sincere tone.
“Then order something for me. I didn’t eat anything.” Josh knew he was pathetically in love with Marsh but he couldn’t do it alone. He couldn’t live without him.
“I didn’t eat anything either. Let’s go out for a late night dinner and then back home. It’s not the same without you Josh. Please, even if you are hurt or angry with me, never leave me alone. I won’t be able to survive it.” Marsh leaned into his embrace and this time Josh gathered him closer.
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They could hardly wait until the door to their apartment closed shut. Their hands were roaming on each other’s body, hastily removing every article of clothe they were wearing.
They stumbled to the lounge and instead of going to their bedroom; Marsh pushed Josh on the couch and covered his body with his own. He pinned both his hands above his head, latching on his neck, sucking bold hickeys.
Josh tried to pull himself out of his grasp, but Marsh hitched one of his legs over his waist, rending him restrained. He kept biting and sucking on his nipples and abs until Josh stopped fighting him and let himself relax.
“That’s it. Relax and let me take care of you.” Marsh smiled lovingly before kissing him. Unlike previous movements, this kiss was all too gentle and love. Little nibbling, sucking on each other lips until they both were rubbing on each other.
Josh opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the man hovering him. By this time Marsh had loosened his grip on his hands so he took just a moment to flip them and straddled his powerful legs.
Marsh was stupefied for a moment but chuckled once he saw the posture. Josh stretched his arms over his head and pulled off the hair tie he was wearing, letting his curls hang loose.
He knew this action only would kill Marsh and he wasn’t wrong. He smirked as he pushed himself back and leaned over Marsh that his mouth was at the perfect alignment to the hard cock pulsing at Marsh’s lower abdomen.
He took all his sweet time licking the taught balls, and the under skin. Marsh was uncut, not like him. He would always love to pull the skin back and see the head flushed with arousal just like now.
“Come on Joshie. You are killing me here.” Marsh took deep breaths to stop the orgasm threatening to shatter his body but Josh had exactly the same idea.
“Oh please. Don’t tell me you cannot get it up in another ten minutes huh!” Josh winked and he bent down flexing his jaw to take the whole girth in his mouth. He always loved the brunt of the stretch as his jaws would adjust to the feeling of his massive cock sliding in between. He knew his throat would be clogged till morning, but that didn’t stop him from deep throating him.
“Wow, look at you. Being a pro at it huh.” Marsh said with batted breaths.
Josh looked at him from under his beautifully long lashes and tusked, popping the wet dripping cock from his mouth.
“I am not doing it right if you are still able to talk.” He said in a dark tone and before Marsh could prepare himself of the impact, Josh pulled his knees up and dived again taking the whole length down his throat and it wasn’t longer when Marsh was screaming his name as Josh made him cum hard in his mouth.
“Fuck… that was….” Marsh let his knees drop down, taking deep breaths to intake oxygen. Josh wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and pushed himself on his knees.
“Do you think you can get it up again or do I need to use my toys?” Josh palmed and tugged his weeping cock. He swiped the precum leaking and used it as a lubricant on his fingers before thrusting them into his hole.
Marsh shut his eyes and opened them again, not to miss even a single second of the show Josh was putting up for him. No matter how many times he had seen Josh playing with hole, he could never get enough of it.
He relaxed himself because he knew Josh knew the drill. He waited until Josh prepared himself on his four fingers and then pushed himself to align with the now hard cock and settled down in one swift motion.
“Fuck… Josh…..” Marsh groaned at the feeling of his foreskin pushed back as his cock slid into the tight wet channels.
“Oh fuck….” Josh moaned, biting his lower lip, hanging his head low. Marsh smiled at him and pushed himself to a seating position.
He parted the curls that framed his face and tucked them with his fingers in his hairs. He adjusted Josh to straddle him fully and then let Josh work his legs up and down.
He knew it wouldn’t take long to synchronize their movements and that happened exactly in a couple of minutes.
“You know sometimes I think you should get your lower lip pierced. It will look so sexy on you.” Marsh said out of the blue.
“Huh? Where did it come from?” Josh was genuinely surprised.
“Yes. The way you tug your bottom lip, I wonder a lip ring would look so hot on you.” Marsh said rubbing the spot where he intended for Josh to wear a lip ring.
“And you know what?” Josh said making Marsh arch his eyebrow.
“You should go for a Jacob’s ladder. Because your cock if losing its performance.” Josh said hiding his smile but Marsh had got the meaning loud and clear because the next moment, their apartment was resonating with the skin slapping sounds accompanied with the chuckle, giggles and fake protests of being so harsh. And so it continued till the early hours of dawn when both of them drifted off to a peaceful, blessed out sleep.
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It was the weekend and Josh had taken the night off because Marsh was free and he didn’t want to leave Marsh alone. He called his manager to take care of the restaurant and he knew his manager would call him in case of any emergency.
They were in the kitchen where Josh was actually trying to cook some early dinner while Marsh was making sure to keep him busy with his ministrations and distractions, not that Josh was minding it a bit.
Marsh was nibbling and sucking on his neck when they both heard the bell ringing.
“Someone coming”? Marsh asked Josh who was equally surprised.
“Not that I know of anyone. Go and check.” Josh pointed at Marsh who went to open the door and well that was surely a surprise to see his parents standing at the door.
“Mom, Dad. Is everything okay?” He mentally checked that the place was pristine clean without any sign of their activities.
“Yes honey. Can we come inside?” His mother kissed his cheeks and entered the foyer with his father in the tow.
Josh heard the commotion and entered the lounge and he was as surprised as Marsh was. But he didn’t forget his manners at least.
“Hello Mr. Andrew. Mrs. Andrew. How are you today?” He politely greeted them, subtly glaring at Marsh who shrugged his shoulders in I Don’t Know.
“Hello Josh, good to see you too.” Marsh’s parents knew Josh for long that they both were sharing an apartment but they were not aware of their relationship, as Marsh was not comfortable to share it with them.
They enjoyed the yummiest dinner made by Josh and Josh preened under their praises. Marsh squeezed his thigh under the table for he had planned so many things once his parents were gone.
But they didn’t expect what came out of Marsh’s mother as soon as the dinner was over.
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Tabby
Chapter 69 “So, we are gathered together today because I wanted to address a very important issue regarding our police department and misuse of the powers bestowed upon us. Being the police means we need to protect our city and our people from all the threats and making sure that we are keeping the dignity of our prestigious citizens and not letting down our department. When we take the position, wear the uniform, we think maybe we have all the right to pull out our weapons anytime and at anyone we want, but that’s not how it works”. Bolt was gritting his teeth as his head of the department Flip, was indirectly putting all blame on him for calling his staff when he needed them, but he kept quiet. Unknown to Flip, his previous department was all seated and Flip had not seen them yet. Bolt had got a subtle ‘NO’ from his head of the department, George, so he was waiting for one call. “A few days ago, one of our police officer had to encou
Chapter 68: “That’s a very complicated kind of situation”. Richard sighed, once Bolt told him the whole incident. Martin was in deep thoughts too. “Yes. Initially I was reluctant to what Dad suggested me, but I think this is the best solution under the circumstances. I have talked to the high authorities too. They are offering me my seat back because apparently, they were not happy with me switching offices. I don’t feel comfortable here, leaving Josh here at home alone with my parents while I have to deal with those bastards and my department, of course. I think I will move Josh back to the city with my parents and arrange a security for him, while I sum up the work here. I have, like, three more days to resign and clear my desk and then I have to attend this stupid press conference to clear the coast that I am well kicked out of here”. Bolt took a deep breath. They were sitting at Bolt’s place, in Josh’s bedroom, where Bolt could kee
Chapter 67Bolt had called his parents to stay with them at the hospital because he was literally stuck with the official matters. It had been years since he had joined police force and he had never faced such allegations that he was facing now.His staff, his juniors and his seniors, they all had always trusted his vision and they had admired his line of action and quick decision power as required, but here it was a total opposite.He had been inquired over a hundred times, questioning his authority because he had put his hands on the forbidden gang ruling the city.His head of the department had called him and gave him to options; either release every single member of the black club or resign from his seat. He was given a week to think over and since then he was in a state of constant turmoil.His previous department had contacted him to join them back, keeping his position at the station but he couldn’t leave like that. He had to plan something. He needed to avenge his husband who
Chapter 66 Bolt didn’t know how much time had passed. He was constantly looking at the big clock hung on the wall in front of him, but his mind had stopped calculating the hours or minutes that had passed since the doctor left him for the OT. He could see people moving from here and there. There was apparently chaos around him, but there was emptiness inside him. He was still under the shock as his mind was replaying the events that led him here. Josh was supposed to hand over the money and he would give them a code signal for Bolt and his team and he would have raided the place and arrested them. It was a simple and a clear plan so where did they fail? How did Josh get caught between them? How could he ever keep him safe? He didn’t know how many bullets hit him, but his mind was stuck on the same point. Josh was even more in danger with him than he was with Marshall. But was he really safe with him? What should he do? Should he leave
Chapter 65 Bolt was fuming in rage. He was barking orders at his men to call for the ambulance and for now he didn’t even care if his men had caught the gang or not. He was only focused on Josh who was lying unconscious in his arms, bleeding and losing his breaths. “Josh, come on, open your eyes please. Oh god”. He was helplessly shaking him but to no use. “Sir, you have to stop moving him, it might cause him more harm”. He turned to one of his officer who tried to make him understand that the situation was not as simple as he was thinking. “But…” “Sir, the paramedics are on the way and we have to make sure that he does not lose more blood than he already has. Also, do you know his blood type because I am sure we need to transfuse blood to him”? His team mate spoke and Bolt actually thought for a while. He tried to remember and suddenly a bulb went off in his brain. “Josh is O positive. Do we have any one with O pos
Chapter 64 Josh had clearly misunderstood the assignment. He had thought maybe he would easily drop the money and return back home while Bolt and his team would take care of the things, but here he was, listening to the sirens and mocking laughter from Timmy. They were all waiting for the said president and his heart was trembling in fear, thinking about everything Timmy had promised. He knew it would only be a matter of minutes when Bolt would breach the club or maybe they would let him inside to see the horrible scene in front of him. And that happened exactly after fifteen minutes, except it was Bolt and his team at stake. Timmy had simply asked his men to disarm Bolt and nothing else. He was politely asked to take the only seat in the room that was facing a bound and gagged Josh. Josh pleaded with his teary eyes but he could see Bolt staring cold at him. He knew he had fucked up by not listening to him and that had cost him. Bolt







