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Ajay looked up into Tim's big blue eyes and he wanted to pretend like everything was fine and just give into him completely, but he had to get the truth off his chest. If he was going to have any chance to start a real relationship with Tim, it couldn't be built on lies... not anymore.
Ajay swallowed. “I'm in love with you, Tim, and that's the god's honest truth. But... Fuck!” He turned away, pulling at his hair.
“Jesus Christ, is it that bad? Just come out with it then,” TT said.
Ajay turned around. “I'm... I'm a fucking cop,” he said finally, and having admitted it lifted a weight off his heart, mind, and spirit. He'd been dreading the moment since he realized that he had fallen in too deep. He felt lighter now that the albatross that had been suffocating him was gone. “I'm a DEA special agent to be more exact.”
TT was quiet for a few seconds as he processed what he'd just heard. The words coming out of Ajay's mouth almost sounded like he was speaking a foreign language, but at the same time, he knew their meaning. “Are you fucking kidding me?” he asked once everything clicked into place.
“I shouldn't be telling you any of this. I know it could get me killed. But I needed you to know the truth. I can't keep lying to you and pretending like I can be happy with you when I'm not who you think I am,” Ajay said.
“You motherfucker!” Tim raged and charged toward Ajay in his blind fury. His body was on fire and all he could think of was how all of his hopes and dreams were just a joke. He allowed himself to be vulnerable, to fall in love, and it wasn't real.
He swung at Ajay, but the man dodged, then ducked the next blow. He charged him for a tackle, but Ajay used his momentum against him, shoving him against the wall. Tim grunted from the painful impact after hitting the wall, then the floor. He glared up at Ajay. “So, youcanfight. Another fucking lie!” He leaped up and charged toward Ajay again, releasing a bevy of left and right hooks and jabs, many of which Ajay dodged or countered, with only two landing. A left hook caught Ajay across the face, busting his lip and sending the man slamming against the door. Ajay bounced back, giving Tim a few kick combinations and he was able to block some, but the roundhouse to Tim's chest knocked the wind out of him and sent him flying against the wall.
“Arrggg, fuck,” Tim growled as he slumped to the floor, holding his chest. He wondered if one of his ribs was broken, because it hurt that badly.
Ajay was on him, straddling Tim's lap and he reared his fist back to punch the man again, and Tim lifted his chin in defiance, making Ajay pause. They stared at each other, blood seeping from a few wounds, their chests heaving, hearts racing.
“Do it! Do it, you backstabbing son of a bitch!” Tim roared.
Ajay gritted his teeth through his heavy pants, then screamed in a mixture of pain and frustration.
“Do it!” TT challenged.
Instead of punching Tim's handsome face, Ajay grabbed both sides of TT's head and kissed him. Tim shoved him off and Ajay fell on his back with a grunt. Tim was quick, mounting Ajay before he could get up, and pinned the man's wrists to the floor. Ajay's cock was hard as it pulsed in his pants and he moaned as he felt Tim's erection poking into him.
“I should kill you,” Tim said.
“Fuck me,” Ajay countered.
TT stared into the brown eyes that had held him captivated from day one and lost a bit of his anger as it was replaced with the intense desire he had for the man beneath him. The man who'd just told him that he was his enemy. By all rights, he should bash in Ajay's face, but all he wanted to do was claim the man. Claim him like he was born to do. He grabbed Ajay's chin and kissed him. Their mouths pressed together, lips parted and tongues explored. Tim pulled back and Ajay moved forward kissing his chin, jaw, and neck as Tim moaned in pleasure.
“I want you,” Ajay purred as he kissed TT's muscular shoulder.
That was the last straw, TT couldn't hold back any longer. He sat back on his knees, then ripped Ajay's t-shirt from his body. Not caring one bit about ruining the man's limited wardrobe. Ajay helped him by tossing off the shredded remains. Together, they worked to get Ajay's sweats off and when he did, TT spit into his palm, then slicked his cock up. Ajay nodded, his legs spread wide as he panted in anticipation. God, he had wanted this for so long, but had held back because he was still trying to be something he knew he could no longer be. Not if he was going to be with Tim. He gripped TT's shoulders when he felt the tip of TT's hard cock press against his eager hole.
“Ahhh Fuck, you feel so good to me,” Ajay gasped as he felt Tim push into him. He wrapped his legs around TT's waist and held on as the outlaw biker pounded out all of his lust, rage, and frustration with each pump of his hips. “Ah. Ah, mmm,” he moaned and bit his lip as he reveled in the mixture of pleasure and pain.
“Holy shit, you're so fucking hot,” TT growled as he slammed forward, burying himself deep inside Ajay's body. “And tight.” He leaned down, crushing his lips to Ajay's. Their kiss was as violent and passionate as his thrusts. All of the anger he felt was melting away with every stroke, every kiss, lick, and touch. He didn't care that they were on the prison floor, as grimy as it was. It felt like the perfect setting for the kind of sex they were having. Dirty, raw, and full of emotion. He wanted Ajay even more now than before. And it pissed him off that he knew, even as they fought, that he couldn't give him up. Wouldn't.
He gripped a handful of Ajay's black, silky hair and pulled his head back, exposing his throat. Ajay gasped at the pain that shot across his scalp, then moaned as Tim's tongue lapped at the length of his neck.
“Yes, yes... take me,” Ajay panted and raked his nails along the width of TT's back, leaving scratches as he did. TT growled and quickened his pace as he pistoned his dick in and out of Ajay's battered hole.
“You're... mine!” he declared in Ajay's ear before biting the soft lobe.
Ajay moaned. “All... yours,” he said, then his breath grew more ragged. “Gonna cum... ah fuck, I'm cumming.”
“Fucking shoot that shit, baby. Shoot it all over us,” TT urged, and hearing such filthy talk coming from his boyfriend sent Ajay over the edge.
He cried out, gripping TT as his body quaked in ecstasy. TT smiled, then sucked his lips in as he gazed down at his loverlost in pleasure from his cock. It was everything he had hoped it would be.
“Awwww, fuck... yeah, baby.... look at all that pretty spunk,” TT said as he gazed down between them to see more cream shooting from Ajay's slit and landing on the man's abs. At the same time, he looked at his own cock slick and sliding inside Ajay's hole and it was a sight that he'd dreamed about. The day he'd be able to pump his jizz inside Ajay. He wasn't going to pull out and, by the way Ajay gripped his ass, he knew the man didn't want him to. “Gonna cum,” he warned anyway.
Ajay nodded. “I'm.... yours,” was all he said and TT nearly swooned.
The two locked lips right before his climax hit him. His grunts and moans of pleasure were muffled by Ajay's mouth as the two continued to kiss. Tongues swirling as they devoured each other. TT shook uncontrollably during his orgasm and gasped as the last waves of sensation coursed through him. Breathless, he collapsed on top of Ajay and the man lay under him just as wasted, but satisfied. The seconds ticked by like minutes, but eventually, Tiny Tim rolled over to allow Ajay some comfort. Ajay stared up at the dirty ceiling with the peeling paint, his chest slowly rising and falling as his breathing returned to normal.
