Hello all! I’m so sorry for the delay in this next installment. Life has taken over, and it has been a bit busy around the holidays. But I’m here for another update on Sean and Todd. I appreciate all of the messages checking in for updates! As always, I’m open for feedback and suggestions. If there is a particular part you want to see them experience, let me know! I have my storyline out on it already, but I can tweak it to appease you all. This is why I write! As usual, you can find Part 3 here. It will have links to the previous parts if you need to catch up.

I sat on the couch in the living room mindlessly staring at a blank television. I caught myself doing that a lot lately. Since the morning rendezvous in the kitchen, I had not seen much of Todd. He wasn’t treating me badly or necessarily avoiding me, rather we just weren’t around each other a lot. That interaction was three days ago. If I’m to be honest, it was fucking with me.

I missed him. There’s no doubt. But, since weren’t talking a lot, I wasn’t sure where his mind was. Anytime we did see each other in our apartment, we were just passing each other by with a “What’s up?” or “I’m beat. I need to go to bed.” No underwear chats. No kissing. No cocksucking.

Maybe it really was only ‘Just this twice.’ And maybe I needed to be okay with that. Todd was straight after all. He wasn’t my boyfriend. We weren’t dating. But my mind couldn’t stop racing with thoughts of losing him as a friend. He had been my rock in life, and I did not want to do anything to fuck this up.

I had a DoorDash order ready to hit send from a local Italian restaurant Todd liked. He would be home from his shift at the Sheriff’s Office any minute. I wanted to spend some time with him. We didn’t need to talk about anything, but I just wanted some normalcy in our friendship for a little bit.

I heard the keys rattle in the door, and my heart skipped a beat. The door swung open, and Todd stepped inside looking like a fucking stud in his uniform. He wore his head in a buzz cut nowadays. His facial hair was closely kept almost to a perpetual five o’ clock shadow. His dark green uniform shirt which displayed his patches, badge, and name plate clung to his upper body, only bulked up a little by his bulletproof vest. His shirt was tucked into similar dark green pants with a black stripe down each side. The pants did him justice, accentuating his ass and thick thighs. Stud.

His eyes caught mine, and I saw two emotions displayed across his face. At first, he seemed happy. He put on a friendly smile with bright eyes. Then, a confused, defeated look came across his face, and his features changed. I think I would rather him punch me in the gut than look at me like that. He turned to shut the door, keeping his back to me. He put one hand on the door and stayed there.

“Hey,” I said, nonchalantly.

“Hey.” He wouldn’t turn to look at me.

“Todd.”

“I can’t do this, Sean. Please. Not today.”

“Can’t do what? Be my friend?”

He turned and looked at me with a scowl. “That’s not what I’m saying.”

“Then, what are you saying, Todd? I miss you and just wanted some hang out time with you.” I held my phone up to show the DoorDash app. “And I’m ready to order Rosetti’s if you’re hungry.”

His face softened a bit at that. “Really? I thought maybe you were wanting to talk things out. I haven’t been ready to have a conversation, because I don’t know what to say to you.”

“What is there to say?” I asked. “I told you the other morning that it doesn’t have to be a big deal if we don’t let it. And I damn sure don’t want anything to happen that would affect our friendship.”

“That’s not the only thing, Sean,” he sighed.

“Then what is it?”

Thick silence. Thick silence I could have cut with a knife! He leaned his head back and sighed deeply again.

“Fuck it,” he said. His eyes locked onto me. He closed the distance between us in four steps, and the next thing I knew his lips were on mine. It happened so quickly I didn’t get a chance to process it. He immediately kissed me deeply. He introduced his tongue again, and I was enraptured with the high of kissing my best friend. In my head, nothing else mattered.

It felt like the kiss ended as quickly as it started. He stood up abruptly and pulled my face into the front of his crotch. I could feel his thick cock hardening down his left leg. I pushed in further and breathed deeply, rubbing my face back and forth to give him friction and pleasure.

“Do you know what I’ve done the last few days?” he started as he held my head in place. “I’ve been fucked up in the head. Everything and nothing makes sense to me. It’s you. You’ve always been a confusing piece in my head. I’ve just never admitted it.” He hands went to his zipper, lowered it and began fishing out his thick cock.

“But now, I know what I want Sean.” He struggled to pull his dick out of the fly of his pants. My tongue began working on whatever exposed skin I could find in the heat of his basket. He angled back and finally freed his cock. I immediately took him in my mouth and deep throated him.

“Fuck. You know what I want. I want this! I need this!” he started moaning. Both of his hands found the back of my head. He withdrew from my throat, and he started fucking half of his cock in and out of my mouth. “This hot mouth right here. Sucking my cock the way it needs to be sucked. Only the way you can.” His hips started moving with his hands, pulling me deeper. In the process, I kept banging my head on his duty belt right where he kept his handcuffs.

“God damn it. Hold on. Stay right there.” He stood still with his cock still in my mouth. I could feel the precum oozing from the tip. He snapped his belt clips for his duty belt and freed it from his waist. He set it down on the coffee table. He undid his normal belt, unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down to his thighs along with his boxer briefs. “Much better, baby. Now, lick my nuts.”

I moved off his cock and let it rest against my face as I sucked and licked his balls. They smelled like him, but more intense from a day’s worth of work. I was intoxicated by his scent and couldn’t get enough. The salty taste of his nuts outshined any other flavor I’d ever experienced. I worked all over his sack.

“That’s fucking right. Work those nuts. Fuck that feels so fucking good!” he moaned, still holding me in place. A dominant side was coming out in him, and I didn’t hate it.

“Get back on my cock. You’re fixing to get fed,” he ordered. His southern drawl when he was horny will forever be my kryptonite.

I grabbed his slick shaft and savored the precum dripping from his head for a few moments before taking him back into my throat. I worked my tongue back and forth at the base of his cock.

“Shit,” he hissed. His hand returned to the back of my throat. “Let me hear you moan for my cum. I know you want it.”

“Mmmm,” I breathed into his crotch. I felt his cock pulse as my moan vibrated around his thick, leaking cock. I willed this moment to never end.

“It’s coming baby. Aw, fuck yeah, it’s coming! Keep sucking me!”

His cock did one final pulse as he let out a roar that I’m sure the neighbors could hear. The first jet of cum went straight into my throat. He pulled back as his remaining ropes filled my mouth. I struggled to keep up, and his cum leaked from the corners of my mouth. My hand found his balls and massaged them as he finished unloading.

“Shit. God damn,” he breathed and relaxed his hold on my head. “Get it all. Don’t make a mess on my pants.”

I stayed in place and sucked him clean. I took my hand and squeezed up his shaft to get any remaining cum out of his cock.

“Look up at me,” he said. My eyes met his. He held the side of my face. His thumb wiped up the corner of my lip. “You look so fucking good wearing my cum like that.” He slid his thumb into my mouth, and I sucked it clean. “Good boy,” he gleamed.

He repeated the same action with the other side of my mouth making sure I did not miss a drop of his cum.

He stepped back, and I watched his wet cock bounce in response. “I fuckin’ needed that,” he said.

I took in the full sight of him. Naked from his gut to his thighs, otherwise – he was still in his uniform. Looking perfect. Todd had a content look on his face as he pulled his underwear back up and tucked his dick away.

“So, I have you fucked up?” I asked him still slightly out of breath.

“Yeah. Fuck yeah, you do.”

“What do we do about it?”

He looked at me with a slightly raised eyebrow. “We keep doing this until we figure it out, I guess.”

“I’m good with that. You hungry?” I retrieved my phone. Normalcy. It’s what I wanted.

“Hell yeah. Let me go get showered. I’ll be out in a minute.” He turned to pick up his duty belt and sauntered off to his bedroom. I watched his ass disappear around the corner, and then hit submit on my phone for our dinner.

Alone. No more normalcy. I leaned back on the couch and freed my cock. I spat in my hand and started stroking to the scene that had just happened. I was caught up with my eyes closed and didn’t hear him reenter the living room until he cleared his throat. My eyes opened to him standing there in a towel on his way to the kitchen.

“I didn’t get you off,” he said as he stepped toward me.

“S’okay,” I said. I didn’t stop stroking. I felt vulnerable and enjoyed this moment being exposed in front of him.

“What do you need?” he asked as he got closer.

“More,” is all my brain could muster as I lived in a thick fog of horny. Getting off was the only thing I could focus on.

He removed his towel. His cock still appeared shiny with my spit.

“Then take more, baby.” He offered his cock to me as he kneeled beside me on the couch. “Take as much as you need.”

I took his growing dick back into my mouth as I continued to stroke.

“I’ve been so fucking horny for you the last few days,” he said. My heart raced to hear him admit that. “It didn’t make sense to me, and it scared me.”

I sucked him deep again. His cock expanded to his full length in my mouth, and I readjusted for a better angle.

“The way I’m turned on with you, I’ve never felt it with anyone else. Watching you touch yourself knowing I’m the reason you’re hard is a huge fuckin’ turn on,” he continued.

I sped up the pace on my cock with one hand and held his balls in the other as I kept sucking him. His cock throbbed.

“See? That easy. I’m about to fuckin’ cum again. Keep going.”

I locked my lips around his cock and my tongue went into overdrive working back and forth as I sucked him.

“Keep fuckin’ going. Cum with me. I’m getting so close. I’m fuckin’ there!” he moaned again.

 My nuts erupted at the same time I felt the warmth of his cum flooding my mouth again. I moaned so loud at the pure satisfaction of this moment being shared together at the same time. I felt complete taking his load again as I experienced my own powerful orgasm. My load covered my shirt across my chest and belly.

“Good fuck man. God damn!” He took over squeezing his cock clean as I licked his head. “That load felt just as powerful as the first.”

“I have my ways,” I said cheekily as he stood up and put his towel back on.

“Is it this easy to have this much fun with you?” he asked.

“It’s this easy.”

“Hm. Interesting.” He looked away in thought for a moment. He turned to start back toward his bedroom but stopped short to look at me and ask, “Foods on the way?”

“Food is on the way,” I confirmed. I was still laying there holding my spent, cum-covered cock.

“Good. Be out soon.” He disappeared around the corner into his room.

I stood up and went to my own room to shower and clean up. ‘Just this week,’ I happily thought to myself.