Page 56 of The Collector


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Staking out someone’s place sounded so fun and exciting at first. He figured they would be tucked in a nice warm car somewhere, listening to music while munching on some stale potato chips. Perhaps even sipping on some poorly brewed coffee. But instead, he was crouched down in a forest, being eaten alive by mosquitos, while watching a house with literally zero activity! Like zero!

So, either all the cop shows and thrillers he ever watched on television were lying, or he just happened to choose the most boring-est man alive to peep on. Levi got the sense that it was the latter.

Chase’s theory had proven true, and Marc was able to locate a biography of Professor Peabody at the Université de Geneviève. The website claimed he was a history professor. From there, Marc hacked into the university’s human resource records and pulled Professor Peabody’s home address.

So now, here they were, huddled in the woods across the street from the man’s rather large home.

So far, Peabody arrived home at seven-thirty in the evening, ate dinner, and was now watching television in his living room. All this they were able to see from the large bay window located at the front of his home.

Boring. As. Shit.

“I’m bored. Entertain me,” Levi whined, tossing a twig at the big lug of a man leaning up against a thick tree and using a pair of binoculars to see inside Peabody’s home.

“Entertain yourself,” Chase grumbled, never taking his eyes off the house across the street.

“Fine,” Levi said with an evil grin. He stood up and sauntered over to where Chase stood.

From behind, Levi wrapped his hands around Chase’s waist, making him jump when he grabbed his cock.

“What? What are you doing?” he asked, looking over his shoulder at the young man currently fondling his junk.

“You told me to entertain myself, so I am.”

“I didn’t mean come play with my dick.”

“What? You don’t like it when I do this?” Levi asked, rubbing his hand along the front of Chase’s jeans, grinning when he felt the bulge begin to thicken.

“Well, it’s not that I don’t like it. It’s just a bit distracting while I’m trying to conduct surveillance,” Chase choked out, lifting the binoculars back up to his eyes.

“You watch, I’ll play,” Levi hummed, sliding down the man’s zipper and sticking his hand inside Chase’s jeans.

There you are, he thought to himself, grabbing a hand full of delicious meat. He began stroking Chase’s cock, using long gentle movements to get the blood flowing. He loved feeling a man’s dick get hard in his hands—well, he preferred in his mouth, but for today, his hand would have to do.

A moan escaped Chase’s lips as he slowly moved his hips forward. Looks like someone is enjoying himself.

Snaking one hand under Chase’s shirt, he ran his fingers over the ridges of Chase’s abs. Damn, the man was fit. With his other hand, he pulled Chase’s hard cock out of his jeans and began stroking the full length.

“That-a-boy. Lean back and enjoy having your cock played with.”

Another moan escaped Chase’s lips.

Smiling, Levi began to pick up the pace. Gripping his shaft firmly, Levi pressed his body against Chase’s back while caressing his chest with his other hand.

“Fuck, you’re so hot, dude. I wish that cock were buried in my tight little ass right now, pumping me nice and deep. Filling me with all that thickness.”

Levi was hard as a rock. He loved feeling Chase’s cock throb in his hand, knowing that he was the cause of the man’s firmness.

Leaning in close to Chase’s ear, he whispered, “You picturing me bent over? Spreading my ass nice and wide, waiting for you to shove that huge dick of yours deep inside my tight hole?”

Chase panted and nodded his head. His breath was getting shallow as he began fucking his dick into Levi’s firm grip.

“That’s it. Pump that cock inside me. Imagine that my hand is my tight hole. Give it to me. Fuck me nice and deep, stud.” Levi kissed the side of Chase’s neck as he continued to moan into his ear.

“Fuck, you’re such a good boy, baby,” Chase panted, his dick throbbing as he pumped his shaft forward.

His deep moans were getting louder.

The man was getting close.

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