The Intruder

Chapter 8

I swallowed hard as they took a few more pictures of Sully laying there motionless. I couldn’t bring myself to walk any closer, but I knew I needed to. Somehow my feet took a small step toward the table, it seemed like time was standing still and that everyone else was moving in slow motion.

I was snapped out of my trance when I heard Agent Wilcox speak.

He asked, “so, you get all the pictures you need Doc?”

The man with the camera nodded, “yep, these should look good in court.”

I couldn’t believe how callus they sounded, I’m sure they deal with death all the time in their job, but this was Sully, the man I had fallen for. I turned back to the door, maybe I wasn’t ready to face this.

Wilcox said, “great Doc, thanks. Could you let us have the room for a minute?”

Doc answered, “sure, we’re done here.”

Wilcox continued, “hey Drake, you have a visitor.”

Drake? Who the hell was this Drake he keeps talking about.

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest when I heard, “Dustin, why are you down here?”

If I didn’t know better, I would think that Sully was talking to me. I quickly turned around and saw Sully standing there peeling the bullet wound make up off his chest.

I gasped, “Sully, what the hell, you’re alive?”

He looked at Wilcox, “Jesus Christ, you didn’t tell him?”

Wilcox scratched his head, “I told Burns to tell him we were staging your death.” He turned to me, “didn’t he tell you?”

I shook my head, “no, no he didn’t.” I ran to Sully, “God, I thought I lost you.”

He wrapped his arms around me, “I’m sorry, I told them to tell you what was going on so you wouldn’t worry.”

Wilcox said, “sorry guys, I’ll leave you alone, take as much time as you need. I’ll see you upstairs after you get cleaned up Drake.”

I looked at Sully as Wilcox left the room, I asked, “Drake?”

Sully took my hand and led me over to a couple of chairs that were along the wall. He said, “Yes Dustin, my real name is Drake O’Connell, FBI Agent Drake O’Connell. I have been under cover in Marco’s gang for the last year.”

I looked up him, “you son of a bitch, why didn’t you tell me that?”

He sighed, “I wanted to, but the first rule of being under cover is to never break character. Hell, I was already breaking the rules by being with you, I put both of us in a lot of danger by coming to your place last night.”

I was still stunned, I said, “so you told the FBI that we were in that warehouse and you getting shot in the back alley was staged too?”

He nodded, “yes, that was always my exit plan when we had all the evidence we needed. The part about where I locked you and Petey up was kind of improvised, but it worked better than any plan we had.”

I asked, “how did you know those two guys we saw last night wouldn’t find us in that room?”

He looked down at the floor, “they would have found you if I had left the warehouse. That’s why I yelled for them and then as they came to open the door, well, I took care of them.”

I said, “that was the gun shots we heard?”

He nodded, “yes, they are over there in drawer 21 and 22.”

I had forgotten we were in the morgue and there may be dead people in here.

Drake moved his chair in front of me, and asked, “are you ok?”

I shrugged, “I don’t know, I’m not sure what is real anymore.”

He took my hands, “Dustin, we are both safe now, we have taken in a lot of bad guys today, that’s real. We both had been made up to look dead and had our pictures taken, that was fake. Jack Sullivan was a made-up thug, not real. The one thing that is very real is the way I feel about you, I do honestly care about you.”

I felt a tear run down my cheek as I looked onto those brown eyes, “God Sully, er I mean Drake, when I thought I lost you, I had no idea what I was going to do. Shit I was even wishing Marco had found me in that room and just killed me. I have never felt this way about anyone else before.”

He smiled at me, “I know, this is the first time I have felt like this too.”

I leaned and gave him a kiss and asked, “what do we do now?”

He chuckled, “you go back upstairs with Petey, I am going to get cleaned up and meet with Wilcox. As soon as I am done, I will come get you and we will figure it out.”

I gave him another kiss and went back upstairs to join Petey in the waiting room. He sat up when I walked into the room.

He asked, “so, what’s going on?”

I sat and took a deep breath, “Sully is alive, his real name is Drake, and he is an undercover FBI agent.”

Petey said, “so he was really trying to protect us.”

I nodded, “yep, he’s a good guy.”

He asked, “so what happens now?”

I shook my head, “I have no idea, I’m still trying take all this in.”

“Are you going to keep seeing him?” He asked.

I shrugged, “I don’t know, he says he likes me, I’m just so confused right now.”

Petey nodded, “yeah, this has been quite the day, hasn’t it?”

I chuckled, “yep.”

Petey and I sat in the waiting room for a few more hours, finally Sully, no, I mean Drake came into the room. He sat beside me and asked, “how are you doing?”

I said, “ok I guess, still trying to process all this.”

He smiled, “I know, it’s a lot. We have all the bad guys locked up, but we want to make sure you and Petey are safe. We have hotel rooms for all of us for a couple of days just to be sure. Wilcox has called your boss and he knows you will miss some work. We can swing by your apartment if you want to grab some clothes.”

I nodded, “yeah that would be good, are you staying at the hotel too?”

He grinned, “we have two rooms reserved, one for Petey and one for us. Is that ok?”

I smiled back, “yes, that’s ok.”

Drake grabbed a bag and we all headed out of the back of the police station. Several FBI agents took us to my apartment, Drake, and I went in and packed my bag and headed to a hotel. We went in through a back door and straight to our rooms. Petey went into his room, and we went into the one across the hall. There were also two agents in the room next to Petey’s, they were going to take turns watching the hall for the night.

Drake locked the door behind him as I sat on the bed and let out a heavy sigh. He walked toward me with that damn smile that I couldn’t resist, those eyes once again had that sparkle. He wrapped his arms around me, suddenly I felt safe again. He asked, “are you sure you’re, ok?”

I smiled, “yes, I am now.”

I gave him a kiss as we fell back onto the bed. We were soon pulling each other’s clothes off and stroking each other’s cocks. I kissed my way down Drake’s chest and that Semper Fi tattoo that I have come to love. I gave each nipple a quick love bite as I worked even lower, I ran my tongue over that six-pack and in his belly button. Drake let out an “oh God” when I wrapped my lips around his swollen member. I worked it up and down until I felt the mushroom head hit the back of my throat, his hands held me tight until I had to come up for a breath. I wiped my watery eyes as I gasped, undeterred I went back after that gorgeous dick, much to the delight of its owner. Drake let me work his cock at my own pace this time as a smile spread across his lips. Just as my jaw was starting to get sore, he pulled me up for another round of kissing. Then he started to work his way down my chest and stomach, I felt a shiver run up my spine as he reached my aching cock. His tongue swirled around the head of my dick, then his lips tightened as he took me to the root. His throat squeezed my entire shaft he worked up and down, my precum lubing his hot mouth. He pushed my legs up and ran his tongue across my hole, I gasped and pulled my legs up further as he pushed his tongue in deeper. He kissed his way back up to my lips and as we started to make out, I felt his cock rubbing along my pucker and slowly push in. I exhaled a deep breath as I felt Drake’s balls hit my ass cheeks. We continued to kiss as he started to piston in and out of my ass. My cock was trapped between our stomachs, the friction coupled with Drake’s cock hitting my ass’s sweet spot was driving me over the edge. I had my legs tightly wrapped around his waist, not ever wanting his cock to leave my over stimulated hole. I’m not sure how long we were locked into that position, but I never wanted it to end. I felt that familiar tingling in my gut and knew I was past the point of no return. Drake pushed in as deep as he could and I felt the flood of his hot semen fill my gut, my cock responded in kind, and I painted our stomachs with my own load. Our lips never parted as we tried to catch our breath. We held each other close as Drake finally pulled away slightly, a sweet smile crossed his lips as he looked down at me, his dick still lodged in my ass.

He said, “I love you.”

I felt a tear form at the corner of my eye, I looked up at him and nodded, “I love you too.”

Wow, I have never said that to anyone before, but I did love him and by the look in his eye he meant it too. At this point, nothing else mattered right now, I never wanted this moment to end. He gave me another quick kiss and rolled off me and lay beside me. We held each other in silence for a few minutes, again I had never felt so safe, this guy had awakened a whole new set of feelings and emotions in me.

Drake gave me a squeeze, “hey, how about a shower, I somehow have a lot cum all over my stomach and chest.”

I chuckled, “yeah, I think I have cum running down my leg too.”

The shower gave us each another small burst of energy and we both ended up sending another load of cum down the shower drain. We dried off and crawled into bed, cuddling together.

Drake said, “I really meant it when I said I love you.”

I pulled him tighter to me, “I know you did, and so did I. There is no place I would rather be right now.”

We drifted off to sleep, both completely content.

 

To be continued…