Agents Universe

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04:51 AgentJamesMason: I'm lost in a haze of confused impressions, nightmarish pain-filled visions, filled with gunshots, bouncing, bumping, voices raised in concern, bright lights, as I slept in and out of a vague consciousness. But central to all of that is my fear... Kyle.... is Kyle okay.... Please.... let Kyle be okay....

04:51 AgentJamesMason: I vaguely remember regaining consciousness once in a bright room with lights stabbing down into my eyes, surrounded by doctors and nurses in blue gowns and face masks, trying to sit up, mumbling... "Kyle... is Kyle okay.. where is he..." One doctor turns to a nurse and asks confused, "Who is Kyle? Is he delirious?" The nurse replies, "I think he means Inspector Kyle Byrne, the other patient." The nurse turns to me, gently pushing me down, "Shhh... It's okay. Kyle is fine. He's just fine. Now, you need to go to sleep." They inject something in my arm, and all dreams fade away.

04:51 AgentJamesMason: Some time later, I slowly drift awake again. My eyes slowly open, blurry. I turn my head, and instantly, without thought my combat training kicks in and I begin to scan my surroundings, taking in every detail of the plain hospital room I'm in. I have an IV connected to my arm, and I'm dressed in one of those silly hospital gowns. So humiliating. I try to sit up, feeling a bit dizzy. But the pain... I remember so much pain in my back. But now, it's just a dull throbbing. In my back, my jaw, my scalp. All just a dull ache.

04:51 AgentJamesMason: A doctor is at my side, and he reaches over to push down on my chest with a strong hand. "Whoa, Mr. Mason. Just take it easy. There's no one to fight here." He smiles at me, a broad, friendly grin, designed to put me at ease. I don't give in that easy, reaching up with my left hand to grab his wrist, my right arm still plugged with that annoying IV. "Where is Inspector Kyle?"

04:51 AgentJamesMason: Then, the doctor, Aaron Stevenson, I can read by his nameplate, laughs and pushes me back to the bed. "Inspector Kyle is waiting right outside. He's been frantically trying to barge his way in here for hours."

04:51 AgentJamesMason: I let out a sigh of relief. The doctor looks at me critically. "It was very close, Mr. Mason. You lost a lot of blood. Your wounds actually weren't that serious. The stab wound in your back was the worst, although even that was only soft tissue damage. Although something, or someone had deliberately ripped the wound wider, causing major trauma to the surrounding tissue. That was the main source of blood loss. We've sown the torn muscles in your back together, and sutured your head wound. Your jaw was dislocated, but we have reset it." He looks at me then, his eyes going wide in wonder. "Tell me Mr. Mason, how the hell did you carry 133 kilos on your shoulder with a gaping hole in your back? You are either some kind of hero or a total idiot. Your stunt accelerated the blood loss to dangerous levels. You should have died. But my opinion is that you were too stubborn to know that. As it was, we only just managed to give you a blood transfusion before it was too late."

04:51 AgentJamesMason: I laid back, letting the doctor’s words flow over me, only half listening. Then, he continued. “You are one tough bastard, Mr. Mason. One of the toughest I've ever had the pleasure to care for." He smiled again, his grin mischievous. "But you'll be glad to know that you will make a full recovery. We plan on releasing you tomorrow. We just want to perform one more blood transfusion and monitor your wounds for any secondary infections, then you are good to go. Your back will be sore for a while, but once the wound heals, a ..." He looks down with a barely concealed glance of admiration at my powerful, muscular physique, "... natural athletes like yourself will have no trouble recovering completely in about a month or so."

04:51 AgentJamesMason: "Now, would you like to visit with Inspector Kyle? Please do... otherwise he's likely to batter the door down." I chuckle, oh god, I would very much like to see Kyle's face again. "Please Aaron, that would be simply wonderful." He grins, and turns to leave.

05:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Can you bond with someone in less than 24 hours and then wait for him to recover for days? Just to see his face once more. Apparently, you can. You really can. Even though you are an expert in psychology, you never know what you want and why you feel the way you feel sometimes.

05:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: With these thoughts, I realize your door opens again, and Dr. Aaron comes out. I raise to my feet quickly and walk towards him, asking him in a begging tone. "Doctor... Please... I need to see him..." I know I was bothering him a lot, every time we encountered each other. And every time, he rejected my request. But today was different, somehow. He grins and just nods at my words, and without saying anything, he left.

05:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Wow... I can see him... Oh my god, they let me see him. Finally. I take a long deep breath and shiver from excitement. Then I slowly open the door, and step inside.

05:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: And there you are, in a patient outfit, but still, as handsome as when I saw you the first time we met. I clear my throat, and try to hide my excitement, but talk in a shaking voice.

05:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Afternoon Agent... I hope you are feelin..." fuck, no. I can't do it. I can always act, act like a professional, play with people and maybe even play with myself. But no, not now, not right now. Without even finishing my sentence, I shake my head to side to side quickly, and rush towards you, and wrap my arms around your neck all of a sudden, trying to position myself to sit on the edge of the bed.

05:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yeah, that's what I needed. I needed to touch you, inhale your scent, move my hand across your body. I shiver again because of excitement, and afterwards, I whisper into your ear, impishly but mischievously, the phrase that reminds me of the first day we met, again. "I'm glad you are here... With me..."

06:16 AgentJamesMason: As Dr. Aaron leaves the hospital room, I hear an excited voice in the corridor. I grin, wide, even though the bruise on my jaw aches as I do. I know that voice. I've been hearing it in my dreams.

06:16 AgentJamesMason: And then, there you are, stepping inside the room. I turn my head to look at you. To look at the brave young detective who saved my life. Not only with his incredible courage and determination, but with his amazing skill at wordplay, holding off those guards long enough to give us a chance to escape with nothing but his brains and his words. I couldn't have done that.

06:16 AgentJamesMason: You start to speak, clearing your throat and I catch your eye. That attraction, that bond rushes forward filling the air between us. You break off your formal greeting suddenly, your face showing your excitement and your joy, as you rush to my left side, and fling your arms around me. Oh god... it feels so good. So much emotion rushing through me, attraction, respect, desire, warmth, gratitude. Your scent fills my nose, your touch feels so good as you run your hands along my strong body.

06:16 AgentJamesMason: A small tear forms in the corner of my eye. Usually I keep an iron tight grip on my emotions, but there are too many of them flowing through me right now. My left hand raises up and under your arm, around your back, and I crush you against me close, letting everything I feel for you get expressed by the power of my grip on you. For the first time, as we embrace, I feel the lean, hard strength of your body. It's so good.

06:16 AgentJamesMason: You whisper into my ear, the words you spoke to me the first day, and I whisper back in yours, trying to tell a small joke to get us both through such an intense moment. "I still owe you that meal... they are letting me out of here tomorrow. How about it, you and me, tomorrow night?"

06:16 AgentJamesMason: Then, I can't hold back, can't contain it. My left hand gently pushes up under your chin, tilting your face towards me. My eyes are shining, and there is a gentle smile on my face. I look deep into your face, struck to the heart again by how incredibly handsome you are. Then, I tilt my head, open my mouth and guide your head down towards mine, to kiss you deeply, passionately, ignoring the small throb of pain from the bruise on my jaw, my scruffy beard scratching your handsome face as I lose myself in that incredible kiss.

06:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You hug me back, that feels so good. The distance between us shrinks as you pull me towards yourself, our lean and strong bodies touching and rubbing against each other. That just feels amazing.

06:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you tell me about that dinner again, yeah, you still owe me a dinner. I chuckle again, I was going to reply back, but suddenly, your left hand on my back moves to my chin slowly, and grabs it. And there I am again, losing myself in your shining eyes, smiling at me. My heart beats faster, and I shiver again, yeah, I want to do the same thing with you, but you act faster.

06:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: And our lips meet each other, pulling each other a little bit closer. I want to express all my emotions with my gestures and kiss. My left hand starts rubbing your neck gently, while the right one moves to your cheek area, and caresses your beard lightly. This felt so true, so right.

06:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: My mouth, on the other hand, explores yours with my tongue, but I am trying to be careful. You are still in the recovery process. But I am definitely trying my best to express my emotions, And I don't want to let go. Oh my god, I need to catch my breath, I don't know how long we are kissing, but I don't wanna break.

06:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: But after about a minute, I gently pull myself just an inch backwards. I am still examining your beautiful features, your eyes, your nose, your beard, your mouth that drives me crazy. While trying to take deep but short breaths, I mumble into your mouth.

06:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Sounds great... You are going to choose the place again..." And it hits me... Yeah, that's what you meant. Seizing the time... Enjoying every moment when you have a chance... Yeah, I understand now.

06:51 AgentJamesMason: The kiss goes on and on, I'm lost in the amazing sensation, my tongue exploring the inside of your mouth, tasting you, not able to get enough of you. Your hands are caressing my neck and my beard, sending shivers of pleasure through my body. Finally, both of us are so breathless that we have to break off that kiss. Oh man....

06:51 AgentJamesMason: You pull back to stare into my face, as I stare into yours, my left hand moving up to caress your smooth face, tracing the lines of your cheek and mouth, caressing your handsome features with tenderness. I'm taking long, deep breaths to get my wind back, and my eyes are shining. You speak in a muffled voice, but I can hear it perfectly, that I have to choose the place again. I smile, our mouths still nearly touching, "Deal."

06:51 AgentJamesMason: Then, I feel how tired I am. I need a nap, my body needs to rest. But I don't want you to leave me just yet. I want you near me. I slide over on the hospital bed, making room for you. I don't ask you, I don't give you a choice. Instead, with my eyes flashing mischievously, my left arm smoothly traces a path down your face, the side of your body, then cups your ass. Flexing smoothly, that arm ripples with strength, and I easily heave you onto the bed next to me. Then I whisper into your ear, as I adjust you against me, my left arm holding you against me, resting on the small of your back. "I think I need a nap now, but I I'll rest much easier if you keep me company." I whisper as I look over into your face.

06:51 AgentJamesMason: Suddenly, the door opens, and Dr. Aaron steps in. He catches sight of us, and his mouth drops open. Chuckling, I look over at him, "Later Dr. I need a nap just now, thanks. Come back in a few hours." He looks like he's going to speak, almost as if he is about to start citing regulations. Then, his smile turns understanding, and with a slight nod, he backs up and shuts the door.

07:09 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You slowly lie down on the bed again. Yeah, you need to rest. But at least, I managed to see your face once again while we both were alive, that was the biggest pleasure for me in the world at the moment. I try to get up again in order to give you space, but you don't let me, once again. Catching me from my butt, you create a space for me and pull me closer to yours. Then you talk again, with your amazing voice, you want me to stay with you. Feeling your hand on the small of my back, I just nod to you.

07:09 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you speak to the doctor again, letting him know that you want some rest, with me. As soon as he leaves us alone again, I move my hands to your face once again, caressing your forehead, cheek and jaw with my left hand. The right one, moves to your eyes, and slowly closes them. Then I whisper quietly, almost like I am singing a lullaby.

07:09 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "You deserve all the rest in the world now, James... Take your time, I won't leave you, I promise... I will be the first thing you see when you wake up..."

07:09 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I continue to caress your face with my left hand, with my finger tips. Oh my, I can't get enough of touching you. I just don't know how to describe my situation right now, I am probably the happiest person in the world at the moment. I am looking at your face, feeling your skin, and watching you fall asleep in front of me...

07:09 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: After quite some time, my eyes slowly close as well. I still force myself to look at you, but my body slowly stops reacting to my commands. Slowly but surely, everything goes dark for me as well.

07:21 AgentJamesMason: I drift off to sleep, slowly, gradually, and in perfect contentment, your strong, soothing voice whispering in my ear. It's not easy to make a man with my combat training let go of that hyper awareness to drift into a deep and true sleep, but your voice is like magic. I feel safe, warm, happy with your lean, athletically muscled body snuggled up to me. And your gentle strokes on my face soothe me even deeper. It's not long before I start to snore softly and gently, getting precious rest.

07:21 AgentJamesMason: I wake up a few hours later, feeling rested, content. And have a chance to look over at you, fast asleep, your head resting on my left pec, the hardened muscle making a pillow for you. I let myself softly examine your sleeping face. For some reason you are even more handsome when you are sleeping.

07:21 AgentJamesMason: I hear soft voices in the corridor outside, and a very gentle knock. Dr. Aaron's voice comes in, softly, with consideration. "Mr. Mason.. We need to give you your final blood transfusion. We can't delay it any longer. You have five more minutes."

07:21 AgentJamesMason: I turn to you, my heart once more moved by how lucky I am to have you with me right now. I kiss you awake, gently, passionately, speaking, "Hey handsome... The docs need to give me my final transfusion. Then, I'm going to have to contact my superiors to make my report on our little encounter with Ivan. Where is he now by the way? I haven't had a chance to find out. Is he even still alive?" I stroke your face gently as I speak, waiting for your answer, before finishing with. "I will call you tomorrow, once they let me out of here, and tomorrow evening belongs to us. Deal?"

07:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I feel a kiss, am I dreaming? No... It feels so real, I am not imagining anything. I slowly open my eyes with a moan, then lock my eyes onto yours, still a bit sleepy, but full of enjoyment and happiness. I chuckle again as you mention you need to take that transfusion, and also about Ivan. I rub your cheek once more and reply cheerfully.

07:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "His condition is fine, and don't worry, he is under control. We locked him in a highly secured cell. The interrogation processes will start 3 days later, and I am going to do it myself with Xavier." I kiss your nose, then grin mischievously "Seems like you needed that special American touch in order to catch your main rival, agent. Tell your superiors that as well..." I wink at you cockily, then slowly raise on my feet. I caught the doctor's impatient gaze on me, and I bit my lips playfully. No, I can't hold myself, I put another kiss on your lips, then your cheek, and mumble into your ear.

07:36 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "We can talk later about the details tomorrow. I will wait for your call, agent... Whenever you are ready..." then I step back, and slowly head towards the door, leaving you and Aaron alone in the room.

08:02 AgentJamesMason: As I listened to your answer, I grew troubled, but now was not the time to share my concerns. Hopefully the CCS would be involved. And there was still the question about how Ivan knew I was coming. Something was not right, not right at all. But those were questions for later. I kept my concerns to myself, not about to let them spoil this time with you. I winked back, returning your grin as you joked about how Ivan needed an American touch.

08:02 AgentJamesMason: Then you bend down to kiss me again, bringing a warm smile to my face as I caressed your cheek once more. Then you say good buy and leave the room.
I sigh, then get through my next transfusion as Dr. Aaron expertly completes the process. On his way out, he provides me with a package. "Your government had this specially couriered out to you, and the Minneapolis police have just delivered it. I don't want to know what's in it, do I?"

08:02 AgentJamesMason: I take the package, and laugh, "I could tell you Dr, but then I'd have to kill you." His eyes go wide, then suddenly he chuckles, shaking his head and leaving me alone. I opened the package, and it is just what I expected. A replacement smart phone, securely encrypted, for my use only, to replace the one that was destroyed in the Syndicate warehouse, and a replacement for my Glock.

08:02 AgentJamesMason: I spend the rest of the afternoon making my report to my superiors, sharing my concerns. Someone knew I was coming to the warehouse. They were expecting me. Their plan had been to capture me, but with Kyle's assistance, we had instead captured Ivan. I was told that MI6 was desperately trying to get Ivan extradited, but the American government had been resisting any efforts. The British had finally gained a concession though, I was allowed to observe Ivan's interrogation in three days. The initial interrogation would be handled locally, as no one from the CCS or FBI could be spared to assist in that short of a time frame. That made me even more nervous. I knew what the Syndicate was capable of. And besides that, I was afraid that the Syndicate might have infiltrated the Minneapolis Police department, and that was how Ivan knew I was coming. I couldn't prove it, but my instincts were rarely wrong. I was given orders to monitor the situation, to report my suspicions to my superiors, but that my capacity was as an observer. I was not to share my suspicions with the Americans.

08:02 AgentJamesMason: I was also asked a very uncomfortable question... did I believe that Inspector Kyle was possibly an undercover Syndicate agent, given that he was so close to this case? I had to control the sheer rage that boiled up in me at the suggestion. I kept my voice calm and professional, explaining that I was certain he was not. He had plenty of opportunities to kill me or allow me to be captured in a way that would seem natural, but had instead gone to great lengths to save my life. It took me a while to calm down after that.

08:02 AgentJamesMason: But eventually, my business concluded for the day, and I went to sleep, my composure restored by thinking about the handsome, brave young detective that hand risked so much to fight by my side.

08:02 AgentJamesMason: I woke up refreshed, and just in time for Dr. Aaron to officially discharge me. I sighed in relief as he removed the IV from my right arm. I stood up, feeling a bit shaky, but soon steadying, after being in bed for so many days. I breathed deeply, feeling the bandages and stitches covering the wound on my back, and the other bandage covering my head. After a few steps, I began to move confidently again. The pain was present, but it was a dull ache only, and something I was easily able to handle. And nothing that would interfere with what I had planned with my handsome young Inspector tonight, my face breaking out into a broad grin. I dressed in some casual grey slacks, comfortable street shoes, a white t-shirt, and a warm red sweater to ward off the chill. I took a moment to retrieve my gear and shoulder harness that the hospital had kept for me, along with the replacement Glock that MI6 had shipped out to me. My favorite overcoat had been ruined when I was stabbed, soaked in blood, but as I hailed a taxi outside the hospital, my first stop was a department store, where I picked up another overcoat, this one a tan color, able to ward off the frigid winter here in Minneapolis.

08:02 AgentJamesMason: Then, I phoned you, letting you know where I was. My heart started thumping in my chest with eagerness to see you again. "Kyle.. I'm out of the hospital, all rested up, and feeling exceptionally hungry."

08:24 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I had no idea what was going on in your mind, and to be honest, I don't realize how serious this case was. For me,while it was a really challenging one, at the end, it seemed so similar to previous ones. There was drug trafficking in the city, and we caught the man responsible for this crime, what can go wrong, right? Everything should be in order, and we can extract some information, both about this Drug B and the Syndicate as well. I didn't even know MI6 and our government were arguing about the extradition of Ivan. I was only told to interrogate him since I was the detective responsible for this case. But what I know is that in the eyes of international law, America would seem justified. Because of the principle of territoriality, we have the right to conduct our own jurisdiction, without any interference. And for me, there was nothing wrong with it.

08:24 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I finally get the call from my savior angel. The department was going crazy about how I handled the case so well. But to be honest, you did almost everything. You were there when I needed you, you trusted me when no one did, and you risked your life for me, a couple of times in one day. I can't describe the gratitude I am feeling towards you. I open the phone and hearing your voice, I chuckle. "I'm on my way James... Stay where you are..."

08:24 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I get into my car again. Well, it was not my car actually, I borrowed it from a friend, but still, I have a vehicle. I quickly drive my car towards the department store where you are waiting for me. As soon as I see you in the street, I honk my horn to draw your attention here, and motion you to come. As soon as you sit down, I put another kiss on your cheek, and ask in a soft voice "How are you feeling today, Agent? And... Where are we going?"

08:37 AgentJamesMason: I see you driving up in a borrowed car, wondering what happened to your old one. I imagine I would find out. You honk your horn, as I break out into a warm smile, and walk over to you where you pull up to the curb. I get in on the passenger side, and am greeted by a warm kiss on the cheek, the scent of you filling my nose. I breathe in deeply, starting to relax already. My hand grabs your thigh, and gives it a friendly squeeze.

08:37 AgentJamesMason: I reply, "Feeling much better! The hospital did an excellent job at putting me back together. I'll be sore for a while yet, and I'm supposed to avoid any strenuous activity for a while, so no more gun battles for a while, I'm afraid." I laugh.

08:37 AgentJamesMason: "As to where we are going.... Why, that's easy. Let's go back to the place you took me to the first night I arrived. For some reason, that seems very appropriate." I chuckle, admiring the stubble on your cheek. Brushing it with the back of my hand as you start to drive. "I bet they have been keeping you busy for the last few days. That probably explains this" I rub the stubble again. "To be honest Kyle, I think it suits you. You were already handsome, but this pushes it to the next level." My eyes flash mischievously, enjoying the opportunity to tease you. "And I hope you don't mind if we talk a bit of business over dinner?" My voice turns slightly more serious, but I keep my hand on your thigh to let you know that I planned to keep the business end of things to a minimum this evening.

08:53 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I grin as you mentioned about staying away from strenuous activities. I nod to you, and start driving. Then you mention the local bar I took you to the first day. I chuckled, expecting you to choose that place as well.

08:53 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "However you wish, agent... I am at your service today..." then I feel the back of your hand on my cheek, caressing it gently and feeling my stubbly beard, and you tell me how this makes me look much more handsome, I chuckle "Well, you are not wrong. This documentation process and research about the crime scene takes a long time. And since my department wants to interrogate him before the FBI or CCS arrives, for some reason, we are in a rush." then I lock my eyes on you just for a moment, then turn my gaze to the road, feeling your hand on my thigh which tickles me inside a little.

08:53 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "I wouldn't mind... And to be honest, I want to know more about Ivan, so it would be a win win situation for both of us." I am still not aware of your serious tone, and the worried undertone; replying back in an excited and serious tone. I was going to interrogate a major criminal which was something so special, so unique. Not every detective can achieve that honor, especially at my age. So I was excited.

08:53 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: And in the meantime, I park the car in front of the bar again. And look at you with a grin on my face.

09:22 AgentJamesMason: I listen to your comment about the department rushing the interrogation of Ivan. I feel deeply uneasy. But I don't comment right away.

09:22 AgentJamesMason: We arrive at the bar, with the colorful signs and the bright entrance. I smile, it feels like so long ago since we ate here. But it's only been about a week.

09:22 AgentJamesMason: We step inside the bright bar, and find a warm booth, with the black leather seats again. I take off my heavy overcoat, then my red sweater, just wearing my white t-shirt, it is so warm in the restaurant. My thick, hard muscle strains the seams of the crisp, white shirt, with a little bit of my chest hair poking out the top of my collar. I settle back, wincing slightly, adjusting to find a comfortable spot for my back, which had started aching after my first day out of hospital.

09:22 AgentJamesMason: Then I lean forward, resting my elbows on the edge of the table and look at you, taking on a slightly serious cast as I prepare to discuss some business. I want that out of the way first. I glanced around, making sure we were out of earshot of anyone who might overhear us. I was about to share very sensitive information with you.

09:22 AgentJamesMason: Then I launch into my explanation, "Ivan Usov was trained as an elite Russian Spetsnaz. He left the service of the Russian government some years ago. We've never been able to discover exactly why. He started hiring out his services to the Syndicate only a few months after he left, so there is likely some connection there. He is ruthless, brutal, highly intelligent. He is wanted for countless acts of terrorism and high-profile crime, drug trafficking, murder in the UK. That's why my government is trying to get him extradited. He has personally killed several men, trained agents that I highly respected." My face goes dark for a moment, clouded with the sorrow of their remembered deaths. "He does not work directly for the Syndicate, but like the notorious Derek Steel, he almost exclusively takes Syndicate contracts."

09:22 AgentJamesMason: Then I seem to struggle with an internal conflict, before coming to a decision. Leaning forward, my voice grows even more serious. "What I'm about to tell you is highly classified, Kyle. MI6 has told me that I am to be an observer only in the upcoming interrogation of Ivan. That is your jurisdiction, not mine. They have told me to keep my observations and suspicions to myself. If they knew what I was about to share with you, they would be very, very displeased with me." I sigh. Then I reach out and give your hand a squeeze, warm and affectionate. I want you to know that it is our personal connection that I am putting my trust in. "This entire case doesn't add up. Ivan is too high ranking, too important to be assigned to Minneapolis. Not only that, but the Syndicate usually hides and encrypts their transmissions so well that not even MI6 can detect them. Yet your department detected the communications between that warehouse and London. I am not taking anything away from your skill, believe me, you know your job, and you know it well. You've shown me that." I squeeze your hand again to take away the sting of my words.

09:22 AgentJamesMason: "But this was a setup. Ivan knew I was coming. This was a trap he laid for me. And all the signs, my instincts as an Agent, as a man who has spent battling the Syndicate for years, is that this was an inside job. What I'm saying Kyle, is that I believe the Syndicate has infiltrated your police department. I can't prove it. It is only a suspicion. But when you told me that your department was rushing to carry out the investigation before the FBI or CCS arrived I became extremely suspicious. My superiors informed me of the same detail. They are negotiating fiercely with the American government to push the interrogation back, but your government is notoriously touchy about matters of sovereignty, and aren't listening to us. There is nothing I can do at the moment. I have already overstepped my bounds by sharing my suspicions with you. But I had to tell you. And I'm so glad that I'll be at your side the day after tomorrow when you interrogate Ivan. I have a bad feeling about this." I shrug, and sit back, looking unhappy, but not letting go of your hand.

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: We step inside and head towards the booths. As you take off your overcoat, I admire your muscled huge body. And I can't help but stare at your pecs with my mouth open. Talking about looks can kill... I take off my brown jacket as well, revealing my dark blue sweater.

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you are checking around, and I finally realize your uneasiness. My face hardens a little as well, and I look at you with worried eyes.

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you start explaining Ivan's past, his relations with the Syndicate, his personality, the main crimes he committed,. But every moment, your expression gets darker, and it hurts me, I still can't understand why you act like that. Then you mention Derek Steel, I don't know who that person is either, but I definitely plan to find out.

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you say you are about to say something special for me, and I smile back at you downcast, there is something bothering you. Am I really underestimating these guys still? Then you hold my hand and squeeze it. I caress your hand and hold it back, rubbing my thumb on your fingers.

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you start explaining why you think that it was a trap set up for you. My eyes widen in fear, and I squeeze your hand harder unintentionally. Could it be true? Is the department really under the control of some other "external" power? I didn't want to believe that. I had served with them for the past several years, that felt so fucked up. But I can't deny the realities and links between them. Yeah, my department was in a rush for sure. And yeah, interrogating Ivan sounded very nice, but it was also very suspicious that they didn't wait for the FBI. These were all suspicious points.

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I take a deep breath, and pull your hand closer to me, rubbing it with both of my hands now. I put a kiss on your hand, and I don't let it go. But I break eye contact with you, lost in my own thoughts for a moment. Squeezing your hand a little harder in order to gain some kind of moral support, I finally manage to look into your eyes again. I was smiling weakly but my eyes seemed a bit sad. I talk in a soft voice.

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Don't feel bad... I completely understand what you are saying... But your worries are groundless. I mean... It will be just a quick interrogation, and Xavier will be with me as well." I chuckle in order to make you feel better "I am the good cop, and he is the bad cop... Typical..." I then continue in the same supportive tone. I didn't want you to panic, so I was trying to comfort you. "Besides, the FBI will be here the day after we interrogate him. He won't have any time to plan anything..."

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I lick my lips, trying to hide my nervousness, and talk in a much more determined, confident, but playful tone as well...

10:43 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Moreover, I don't think that beast can beat me with words... Hell, I am not even sure if he even knows how to talk..." I chuckle, and stare into your eyes to examine your expression and reaction.

10:54 AgentJamesMason: I listen as you respond to my concerns, holding my hand. Touching you feels so good. You break eye contact with me, and I can tell that you are lost in thought, carefully considering my words. I keep my grip on your hand, steady, firm, reassuring.

10:54 AgentJamesMason: Then you look up at me finally, replying. explaining that I shouldn't worry, the interrogation was going to be short, and the FBI would arrive the day after the interrogation. I can tell by the expression on your face, by your mannerisms that you are nervous. You try to hide it, but I'm learning to read you better now. You make a joke about Ivan not even knowing how to talk. And I smile, chuckling, letting the subject drop. I don't mention that while Ivan might seem a brute, he is in fact extremely intelligent, a truly twisted genius. My suspicions about this being an inside job were just that: suspicions. I had no proof. I wasn't going to press the matter with you. I'd done all I could. And I would be there the day after tomorrow, at your side. To protect you. In case something went really, really wrong. It was all I could do, and it would have to be enough. I'd pushed too hard already.

10:54 AgentJamesMason: I gave your hand one final squeeze, then spoke up again, "You are probably right Kyle. It's nothing to worry about right now at any rate. This evening, this evening is ours." Just then, Mark, the same waiter from the other evening steps up and grins at us, recognizing me from a few days ago, probably because I left such a big tip.

10:54 AgentJamesMason: He hands out menus, but I already know what I want. I point at the board with the specials, "Let me have your ribeye steak please, with an extra portion of onion rings. Hospital food is no fun, and I think I deserve it tonight. Oh, and a pint of your best local beer please." I wink at him, as he turns to you for your order.

11:07 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I don't know if you believed me when I said there was nothing to worry about, but at least, you were determined to not drown in it. And yeah, tonight was ours, and nothing should bother us. And I know it's going to be awesome. I burst out laughing as you playfully give your order with a wink at Mark. Then I turn my gaze towards him, and chuckle "Make that order two Mark... I will take what he takes..." he chuckles as well and nods, and then leaves us alone, just the two of us.

11:07 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I lean forward and caress your cheek. You are definitely so beautiful, I can watch you all day, all night. My eyes sparkle as I touch your skin once again, smiling mischievously and a bit flirtatious. I mumble in a low tone, and lean back again after I give you a wink.

11:07 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Now... Tell me more about yourself James... When did you become an agent, and how was the process, what led you to be one?" Now that I think about it, this may be one of the most stupid questions that a person can ask to an agent, but still, I know you were going to understand my true intention: learning more about you.

11:57 AgentJamesMason: Mark takes our order, and leaves us alone, smirking slightly. He knows what's going on between us.

11:57 AgentJamesMason: Your hand reaches out and brushes my cheek, and I feel my heartbeat start to race. Fuck.. You are so goddamned handsome, it makes me feel weak in the knees. I could lose myself in your eyes. I reach up to squeeze your hand as it touches my cheek, before you sit back and ask me about how I became an Agent in MI6.

11:57 AgentJamesMason: I lean back, collecting my thoughts, understanding that your real purpose was learning more about me, James Mason. I smiled at you, then went back to my favorite pose, resting my elbows on the table and staring across the table into your eyes, the attraction, the respect, the desire evident in my posture and flashing in my eyes. Then, I start speaking about how I became the man I am today.

11:57 AgentJamesMason: "Well, that's a long story. I think it all started when I was in secondary school. You see, I come from a very wealthy background. In Britain, those of us born to the upper classes are taught from a very young age that it is our duty, our obligation to serve the greater good. We are encouraged to use our privilege, our wealth, our talent to serve society. Believe me, being born to a wealthy family is not as good as it sounds, but it has it's benefits. I'm proud of that particular tradition, to serve and protect our society."

11:57 AgentJamesMason: I take a pause, gathering my thoughts and taking a chance to once more drink in the handsome cast of your face. Then, I continue, with a warm smile. "It was in secondary school that I learned how much I loved to fight, and how good at it I was. I was athletically gifted, and all kinds of sports came easily to me. But my true passion was combat sports, wrestling, boxing, karate, judo. I truly loved, and do love, to fight. It's my blood. And it fires me up. When it came time to leave school, and choose my career, it seemed natural for me to join the SAS. To serve in the military, to join together my love of combat with serving my nation. The commando training in the SAS was hard, grueling, they pushed us to our very limit, then pushed us harder. But again, it came to me so easily, because I loved it so much, I loved to push and challenge myself. I graduated near the top of my class, and learned so much more than just hand to hand combat. I learned about infiltration, weapons handling, marksmanship, interrogation. All of the skills needed to be a well rounded soldier and warrior. I served in the SAS for many years, went on many dangerous and harrowing missions." My face turned sad for a moment. "I faced life and death many times, and lost many men that were so special to me. It is during my time with the SAS that I learned that life is short, death is only a heartbeat away. I learned how important it was to treasure each and every moment that is given to us. To treasure every chance to spend time with our friends and loved ones." My eyes turn soft for a moment, and I reach out again to hold your hand, stroking your palm with my thumb, making it clear that I was including you in that category.

11:57 AgentJamesMason: "I had been in the SAS for about 10 years when I was sent on a mission against a Syndicate outpost. It was a joint operation with the MI6 anti-Syndicate directorate. Apparently, my performance so impressed the MI6 operative that he recommended me for a post with MI6. I accepted."

11:57 AgentJamesMason: Then I smiled, wryly, "As punishment for my sins, so they say. I found out that MI6 was a very different operation than the SAS. It required a far broader range of skills, such as diplomacy, disguise, intelligence analysis, than just brute muscle. " Then I laugh again, my eyes sparking with more mischief. I flex my bicep just a bit, to prove the point for my next statement, "But my muscle still comes in handy quite a lot. Naturally, I ended up with anti-Syndicate operations, and eventually, after 10 more years of hard work, have inherited the ... very challenging ... role of taking the lead on all it's field operations."

11:57 AgentJamesMason: I keep my eyes locked on yours, keeping a hold of your hand, as I asked my own question. "So tell me, Inspector Kyle Byrne, what led you to become a detective? And... Do you ever see yourself being more than a local detective? Because, you impressed the hell out of me in that warehouse. You have such talent, not only for combat, but your skill with words... it's incredible. In fact, it saved my life. I don't think I've managed to thank you for that yet. You have no idea how grateful I am to you for saving me." My voice turned sincere, as I grinned suddenly, continuing to stroke your hand gently.

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You start telling your story with your gestures and facial expressions. Learning that you came from a wealthy family, that it was in secondary school when you decided to be a soldier, joining the SAS. I listen to your words just like I am listening to a melody. Then you say how much you love challenges, just as I do, and I nod to you in approval. It seems like we had much more in common than I had imagined.

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you talk about how life and death are actually really close and related to each other. I was going to reach for your hand again, but you do it for me, caressing my palm with your thumb, I just give you a sincere smile. I was really glad to meet someone like you for sure as well, to be a part of your life.

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you explain how you joined MI6, and tell me your achievements. I chuckle as you mention it was a punishment for your sins. But you are a successful fighter and strategist for sure, so I foresaw how the story was going to end. And your words agree with my conclusion, when you mention that you took one of the main leading role in the operation.

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you ask about me. Yeah, my turn now it seems. I laugh as you praise me, and gently continue to rub my hand. I give your hand a sincere squeeze then start talking.

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "I just did my job and used the skills that I have learned in the academy James, nothing too special about it..." I take a deep breath, more like a sigh, then continue with the same tone "Well, actually... No, I always wanted to see abroad, explore different countries and meet with various people. That's what I wanted in my heart, but..."

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I take a pause , then think it is better to explain things from the beginning "I decided to be a detective in the kinder-garden... Hehe, I know, it's a bit early to decide on a job, but we were watching a cartoon one day. And I just knew it. I realized I wanted to be like him with my child's mind..." I giggle childishly again while I break eye contact for a moment, then focus on you once again, I don't let go of your hand this time "Not that I am regretting it though... It's a wonderful job... And I gained so many skills useful for a policeman during my childhood. I had lots of friends, I had a great communication skill, and my Uncle Tim taught me to shoot properly since the age of 5. So, guns are like my one of the closest friends I ever had."

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I lick my lips, and give you a smile before I continue "I went to the police academy, and graduated from there. If I had a choice, I would definitely have applied for the FBI, but..." I pause for a moment, then move on "My uncle... He is a lonely man, and I am the only person in his life right now... After losing my father and mother, he was devastated. Normally, he may sound like a rude person, but he is so sensitive and soft deep inside. And I knew that if I became a FBI agent, there was going to be no one in his life... I didn't want to leave him alone, so I instead completed my studies in Minneapolis, and became a detective here instead."

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: My smile widens as I finish my sentence, examine your reaction for a moment, then continue in a playful tone.

12:59 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "It's still a good job, but... I would definitely prefer something larger, something that takes me to other countries..." then I finalize my story by asking you a question "Maybe moving to London can be better for my uncle. There is a specific reason why he wants to live there... Umm, well, he loved a guy when I was really young, about 7 or 8 years old. But all of a sudden, that guy needed to return to his own country, England. Years and years later, a couple of months ago, that guy invited my uncle to London, said he was ready to explain everything, about why he disappeared all of a sudden, and wanted to move on... I dunno... It's a bit complicated...."

15:25 AgentJamesMason: I listen intently, learning about this handsome, brave, earnest young inspector. I hold his hand the entire time, reveling in the simple pleasure of touch as I learn about you.

15:25 AgentJamesMason: About how you knew you wanted to be a detective as a young child, your time at the academy, your desire to travel abroad, the special connection you have with your uncle, how he taught you to be such a crack shot, the tragic loss of your mother and father, and how your connection with him kept you here in Minneapolis. My expression is rapt, fascinated to learn about your childhood and your family.

15:25 AgentJamesMason: Finally you end with your question, explaining about the importance of London to you and your uncle, and his love from many years ago who moved to London. I look on, with rapt attention as you describe how just a few months ago, he reappeared, invited your uncle to come to London, then disappeared again.

15:25 AgentJamesMason: I hold your hand closely, as you trailed off, guessing what your question was going to be, my gaze is intent. I give your hand a reassuring squeeze. "You want me to try and find out what happened to your Uncle's friend? I'd be glad to Kyle. I have a lot of contacts I can call on." My eyes are shining, glad to have a chance to help you and your uncle out.

15:25 AgentJamesMason: Just then, Mark comes bustling up with our meals, two rib-eye steaks with onion rings, and two pints of local beer. I turn a grateful smile to Mark, and then look over at you with a new appreciation and a deeper understanding of who you are. Then my stomach grumbles, and I chuckle apologetically, taking a bite of steak and a few onion rings, chased down with a big swallow of beer. It tastes so amazing after all that hospital food.

16:11 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: My respect towards you was only growing, every moment I spent with you. You are not only a strong, handsome, charismatic fighter, but also a deep, clever, and willing to provide emotional support to me. Then our food arrives before I can answer, and your stomach grumbles. I chuckle mischievously while you dig into your meal, not surprised after all that hospital food.

16:11 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I shake my head, and take two onion rings from my plate as well, and reply back, "No... That's not what I wanted to ask... Even "if" you can't find him, my uncle will go to London, at some point. I can't hold him for too long. He is a grumpy old man on his own feet." Then I take a bite from my rib streak as well, and watch you eating for a moment, then mumble while I continue to stare at you "I can't blame him... Love is something else for sure..." yeah, I can understand why he was so persistent now, after I met you, it was all getting much more understandable. Following your love till the end of the world may be worth it in the end.

16:11 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I cough, clear my throat and try to focus on my question, then continue with the same tone "I was just going to ask for advice... Maybe letting him go there would be better, huh? I mean, it's a risk for him. He may come back to America again with a broken heart this time... But if he finds that person, he won't be alone anymore... Maybe I can consign him to his lover then... And I may start to focus on my big dreams as well" I tilt my head to the side, and I take a sip from my beer while looking at you. The last sentence may sound selfish to you, so I wasn't sure how you were going to react. Nonetheless, your opinion was really valuable to me. I dig into my meal while waiting for your reply.

16:33 AgentJamesMason: I chewed my food, savouring the flavour and texture. It was so good. That was the thing about life, the simple things were the best. I'd choose a place like this, with good local food, made with care and warmth than the fanciest of restaurants in a moment. And I listened to you as you explained what you were really trying to say to me. And then... and then I did understand. Oh man.

16:33 AgentJamesMason: I put my beer down, having polished off my steak and onion rings already, I was so hungry. I caught your eye, watched as you put down your fork. I reached out and touched your cheek, knowing how important this question was to you.

16:33 AgentJamesMason: "Kyle, we can't live other people's lives for them. If you want my advice, it is this, let your uncle go to London. More than anything, we have to let the people in our lives that matter most to us the freedom to be themselves. You need to live your own life. No one else can do it for you. Tell me Kyle, what is your biggest dream?"

17:04 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: As you put my hand on my cheek, I look at you once again. You finished everything on your plate... WOW... You were definitely hungry. Huh, That’s to be expected from a huge guy like you. I chuckle, but as you start talking, I focus my gaze on yours, listening carefully as I don't want to miss anything.

17:04 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yeah, you were telling me something similar to what most of the people did... Letting him go, setting him free in a way. I sigh, bite my lips, take a deep breath, and nod to you. If you are advising me the same thing as well, then maybe people are right.

17:04 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I chuckle again as you ask me what I want to be, what is my biggest dream. I hold your hand that is holding my cheek, and rub it. How can touching a person make someone feel that great? I stare into your eyes confidently and talk in a determined tone.

17:04 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Well... I always thought about being an FBI agent, even to my uncle. But, if you ask me to break the chains completely, the CIA would be much better. Because with that, I can see the world much easier."

17:04 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I eat some of my meal a little bit as well, and nod to you again. "You are right, he needs to do what he wants. I will talk to him, I promise..." I, give you a huge smile, and raise my beer in the air, and a little bit towards you for a cheer.

17:04 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Ugh... I am definitely a chatterer, right? This should be your celebration night... So, tell me agent, what are we drinking to tonight?"

04:36 AgentJamesMason: Sheepishly, I realized that I had wolfed down my meal and you weren't finished yet. I blushed a bit at my bad manners. But I wasn't really sorry, because now I could focus entirely on you.

04:36 AgentJamesMason: You rub my hand as it caresses your cheek, and I hold it there for a moment before pulling my hand back to let you continue your meal. You tell me about your dream of working with the FBI, or even the CIA. I nod, smiling warmly, drinking in the sincerity of your expression. I could look at you all day long.

04:36 AgentJamesMason: You tell me you will have a talk with your Uncle, then raise your pint of beer, asking me for the toast. I raise my own pint, lift it up, and as we clink glasses, I speak up, "To your dreams, Kyle. To us. To the future." I take a big swallow, and put it down.

04:36 AgentJamesMason: Speaking again, leaning forward, my expression earnest, encouraging. "You would excel in either of those roles. The skills and courage you demonstrated in that warehouse with me proved it. I would be honored to serve at your side anytime. With your abilities, you could do all of that, and more. The CCS (Covert Combat Squad), the elite American operation set up specifically to counter the Syndicate would accept you. And... if you ever did move to London, MI6 would accept you in heartbeat."

05:01 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: To my dreams... To us... To the future... A brilliant summary. I take a sip from my beer as well, and dig into my meal again. In the middle of your speech, I look at your face again... How... How can a person be so charming, so magical, so perfect?

05:01 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You encourage me, saying that I can achieve my dreams with your heart, truly. CCS and MI6 are also options you mention. I dig into my meal once more, and finish everything on my plate this time. I don't answer right away, but I can't hide my smile that shows the gratitude I am feeling.

05:01 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I look into your eyes again, those beautiful eyes. And I open my mouth to talk, my voice is full of sincerity and respect.

05:01 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "I... Will think about it... Thanks James, it really means a lot." I reach to your hand one more time and pull it towards myself, and put a kiss on your hand. Afterwards, I continue in a playful tone.

05:01 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "But first of all, I need to finalize this case. Then we may think about something for sure... Together..." I was still holding your hand, and squeezed it a little. "You wanna see another local, sincere, and unluxurious place?" I give you a wink.

05:44 AgentJamesMason: I watched, content to gaze at your handsome face as you worked on finishing your food. I grinned every time you glanced up to catch my eyes as I was taking in your smile, your stubble, your amazing eyes. As you finish your meal, you reach out to me, and take my hard calloused hand, pull it in for a gentle kiss, as you thank me for my feedback.

05:44 AgentJamesMason: My heart started beating faster at your next words, thinking about us together, and... then... a broad grin broke out on my face at your next statement. I chuckled, low and deep in my throat. "Oh yes Kyle, I'd very much like to see this place you speak of. Especially ... if it comes with privacy... and a ... bed?" I wink, and gently squeeze your hand back, luxuriating in the contact with you, and looking forward to even more contact in the very near future.

06:00 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I chuckle to your words, my smile widens as well. You are definitively hot as well when you are turned on. I lick my lips as you wink at me. Privacy and bed, huh? Hehehe...

06:00 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I slowly raise on my feet, and force you to get up as well while I am still holding your hand. Then, I quickly pull you towards myself, and put a kiss on your cheek. Then, I move my mouth to your ear slowly, our cheeks are touching. I mumble quietly.

06:00 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "I will be in the car... Your turn now..."I chuckle as I finally let you and your hand go. I take my wallet out, and I drop some money on the table for Mark's tip this time. Giving you a quick hug, I start heading towards the car.

06:00 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I receive a message all of a sudden. I take my phone out in order to check, it's from the department manager. "Inspector. I need to speak with you. Call me when you are free." I roll my eyes... I can call him tomorrow, it's probably not an urgent thing since there is no "ASAP" in his message. This night was ours. Nothing can ruin it. With these thoughts, I finally reach my car, and sit in the driver's seat.

06:08 AgentJamesMason: You stand up, and kiss me quickly, pulling me up with your grip on my hand. Then, you head out towards the car. I meet Mark on my way to the cashier, and he winks at me, with a broad grin. He knows what's going on. I wink back.

06:08 AgentJamesMason: I pay the cashier, and head to the car, sliding into the passenger's seat. Without even thinking about, my hand reaches out for your thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. Suddenly, as if in anticipation, my dick begins to slowly stiffen. I lean back in my seat, take in a deep breath, full of your manly scent. Mmmmmm... I need this night so much. I turn, to look at you, a broad grin spreading across my face. "I'm ready Kyle. Let's go see this place you mentioned."

06:23 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You sit next to me and reach to my thigh, oh my... My cock twitches a bit as well. What a magical effect you have on me... That's just incredible. Then I see your grin, and your voice, informing me that you are ready.

06:23 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I chuckle and start driving. My hands are sweating, I can't believe it. I'm so excited. I want to open my mouth to say something, but I just can't. I am only focused on the road to head home.

06:23 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then the car finally stops. Yeah, we are in front of my apartment, my home. I lean a little and put a kiss on your cheek, then quickly get out of the car, waiting for you to do the same. "Welcome to my humble abode... But believe me, it's warm inside." After that I wink at you and grin mischievously. Then I take your hand, and slowly lead us to my flat.

06:23 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Opening the door with my keys, you finally see my house. It's a little bit messy inside, there are lots of papers around, because of this case and other investigations. But they were so irrelevant right now. It was just you that mattered.

06:23 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: And no... I can't hold myself any longer. I quickly rush you to my bedroom, but as soon as we enter, I lock my lips with yours, giving you a long passionate kiss. Yeah... That feels amazing... Your lips, your skin, your reaction... Everything is so right…

06:34 AgentJamesMason: I lean back, my hand gently massaging your thigh, happy to be silent on the ride back to your flat, my heart beating loudly in anticipation. We arrive, and your excitement as you lead me to your flat is obvious. You head in, and practically drag me by my hand into your bedroom. I laugh, a loud, joyful laugh barely having time to catch sight of all the paperwork scattered about before we are in your bedroom.

06:34 AgentJamesMason: You turn into me and kiss me with such incredible passion, it makes my hardened muscles tremble. Almost with hunger, I return the kiss, my hands moving up and down your back, skillfully removing your jacket and tossing it on the floor, then shrugging out of my heavy overcoat. All of this I do without interrupting our kiss. One of my many skills as an MI6 agent.

06:34 AgentJamesMason: With passion and power, my arms then work underneath the hem of your shirt, up your back, feeling your athletic muscle, savouring your strength, the power and courage of the man I fought beside just a few days ago. So young, but so accomplished, so handsome. My beard scratches your face as I drive my mouth deeper into yours.

06:34 AgentJamesMason: Then my hands shift as I break off our kiss, going up the front of your shirt, to feel first hand the lean, tight muscle of your stomach and your slightly hairy chest, brushing your nipples, then lifting your shirt up and over your head and arms, wanting to admire your torso, stepping back to take in your youth, your athletic build, your handsome features. My cock is straining against my crotch, starting to leak pre-cum now, a small wet patch barely visible on the front of my trousers. My arousal levels are off the charts. I reach out with one hand, stroking your cheek.

06:48 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You strip us slowly while not breaking our kiss. Oh my god, you are so skillful. I don't know how I can describe my emotions right now. Probably a mixture of every good feeling is the summary. Then I feel your hand on my abs, my chest, torso. You are feeling my body, feeling with all of your existence.

06:48 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I feel your hand on my cheek, stroking it gently. Fuck, this feels so good. I close my eyes for a moment, licking my lips in satisfaction. Letting you play with my body a bit, but you were not alone. I reach to your sweater first, and quickly, I lift it up, without patience. Yes... My eyes are closed, but I can feel with my hands, it's only your t-shirt now. And I sense your muscled body through your tight t-shirt. Your shoulders, your chest, your nipples, your abs, your waist. I can feel it, they are so firm, so strong.

06:48 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: My breaths come faster, but my eyes are still closed. I am only using one sense: touch, feeling. I shiver at some point because of excitement. My cock grows in my pants as well, it's starting to leak it's pre-cum.

06:48 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Finally, I reach down to your trousers' waistband, and without patience again, I pull it down hard, and finally open my eyes to admire your body with my eyes this time.

07:00 AgentJamesMason: Suddenly, you move forward, and grab my sweater, yanking it up and over my head as I grin like a lovesick idiot. Your eyes are closed now, and you are going by touch alone. Oh man... what your hands do me as they feel up the thick, hard muscles of my battle-forged body. I gasp with pleasure as your hands brush my nipples.

07:00 AgentJamesMason: I can feel the little shivers of excitement running up and down your body from the contact. Then, you drop down to my trousers, and even I'm surprised at the speed and force as you rip my trousers down, taking my underpants as well. I quickly shrug off my t-shirt, and with quick motions of my feet, kick off my shoes and step out of my trousers. I'm totally naked now.

07:00 AgentJamesMason: Then your eyes open, and you stare at me as I stare at you. Breathing heavy, I stay still, my powerful chest rising and falling, my battle-hardened, hairy, mature muscles on display. I feel a bit self-conscious at being the center of attention, your gaze focused on my thick, defined muscular body, but I know you are taking such pleasure in the sight, that makes me feel warm and good.

07:00 AgentJamesMason: Then it's my turn and I move forward, walking in a slow circle around you, my eyes drinking in the beauty of your own body, the lean, athletic muscle, knowing first hand how well you can use it. I stop behind you, and carefully unbutton your trousers, pulling them and your underpants down. I work each shoe off your feet, then lift your legs free of your trousers. Walking back around to your front, my face is smiling with such joy and admiration, my eyes are sparkling.

07:00 AgentJamesMason: I lift you up then, in my arms, cradling you against my chest and laying you down gently on your bed, lowering my body on top of yours, my hard, thick cock laying up against your own dick, the feeling making me shiver all over with pleasure. I run my hands up the side of your body, as the hair from my hard, thick chest and my ridged, powerful abs grinds into your lean muscled torso. Both of my hands seek out your hands, twining my fingers in yours.

07:00 AgentJamesMason: Then, gently grinding my dick against your own dick, I open my mouth and kiss you with renewed passion, my tongue darting into your mouth, exploring it, gently tracing it, the taste of you filling me with pleasure and delight.

07:17 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yes, you were in front of me, naked, on display. My mouth opens wide, it feels like I am hypnotized by your body. Then you slowly move behind me, I feel your huge, strong, experienced muscles behind me. Carefully, they strip me down as well, pulling my pants and underwear down, and taking off my shoes. I'm naked and exposed, completely on display.

07:17 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then your arms wrap around my body, and slowly force me to lie on the bed. I can't stop looking at your eyes, they are so beautiful. Then your body follows up quickly, your dick caresses mine. And suddenly, You kiss me, you seal my lips with your own charm, with your own body. I start exploring your mouth as well, both with lust and with love.

07:17 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I move my left hand to your neck, and gently squeeze it to make you more tempted. My right hand, on the other hand, reaches to your hair and starts caressing it. Everything is just so perfect. The more I taste your mouth, the more I want to continue.

07:17 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: We continue our kiss for a long time, none of us breaks it again, and my pre-cum leaks from my cock in the meantime as well. Then, I finally pull you from your hair, I am the one who breaks our kiss again, but my body needs to breath, still lip to lip, I lock my eyes with yours, whisper seductively into your mouth while panting heavily.

07:17 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "What are you doing to me James? How..." yeah, that felt like a dream for sure, then I slowly moved my mouth to your ear, and mumbled the same words "How can you be so charming..." Afterwards, I start sucking your earlobe, and biting it very gently, trying to drive you crazy.

07:30 AgentJamesMason: We kiss for a long time, but I have big lungs... I can hold my breath for as long as needed... and your touch, your hand squeezing the thick muscles of my neck, your right hand mussing my hair drives me wild, along with the feel of my hard cock grinding against your own manhood. I'm breathless when you finally break off our kiss, and I stare down into your eyes, with a warm, loving, tender smile across my lightly bearded face.

07:30 AgentJamesMason: I respond to your low, seductive whisper, "Whatever I am doing to you, you are doing to me 10 times worse." You start chewing on my ear causing me to gasp with even more pleasure, shivers going up and down my spine. My thick, hard dick is absolutely aching, tingling with need and pleasure, my arousal growing every moment, with every touch, with every whiff of your scent, with every sound of your breath. I'm falling for you really hard. Drawn to you.

07:30 AgentJamesMason: Slowly, I start to slide my body down yours, my mouth and tongue working down the side of your neck, kissing and suckling the smooth line of your neck, then down your collarbone, and onto your firm, athletic chest, tasting your sweat, swirling your chest hairs in my mouth, then down to your nipple, where I suck it gently for a moment, then down the centre of your abs, running my tongue over each one of your ab muscles, feeling the smooth, lean power of your stomach, delighting in every inch of your body, then my mouth moves down between your legs, and the smell of your manhood, your crotch, your pre-cum drives me wild with desire.

07:30 AgentJamesMason: I move my hands down from your hands up your arms, down your sides, feeling your muscled body, then to your thighs, where I gently massage your quad muscles. Then, unable to hold back, I lower my mouth onto your hard cock, swallowing it deeply in my mouth, running my tongue over your shaft, tasting the saltiness of your pre-cum, exploring your head, filled with joy and pleasure to be tasting your manhood in my mouth.

07:51 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I don't know... I don't know anymore, my brain is just filled with your existence now. Not caring about anything else, only you, just you. Nothing more, nothing less. Then you slowly start kissing and sucking my neck, building your own rotation that follows up with my collarbone, chest, nipples, abs. You examine and explore every single one of them in detail, feeling the wet feeling that is caused by your tongue afterwards.

07:51 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: My dick grows bigger and bigger all the time, I'm going to explode, ah... I will explode... Then, your hands catch my thighs and your mouth grabs my cock, tasting and running your tongue all over on it. Fuck... Oh my god, I just can't...

07:51 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I shiver hard, and move both of my hands to the sides of your head, holding them gently. and caressing your hair, your temple, and beard slowly. But in the meantime, I push my dick deep inside your mouth as well, I don't let you go, I don't give you a space. I hold your head firm even if my touches are gentle.

07:51 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: But I can't hold it any longer. Your tongue is just driving my rod crazy. I moan hard and whimper in pleasure, squeeze the back of your head and your hair a little bit unconsciously, and finally fill your mouth and throat with my manhood, unloading my seed deep into your mouth.

08:27 AgentJamesMason: As I slowly, lovingly taste your cock in my mouth, I feel your hands moving up and down the side of my head, caressing my hair, my cheek, my beard. I'm completely lost in the taste of your manhood,wanting more of it. I'm so lost that I don't catch the signs... and I'm caught off guard when suddenly your hand pushes down on the back of my head, pushing your dick deep inside my mouth, all the way down the back of my throat.

08:27 AgentJamesMason: My eyes go wide, as I realize that in such a short time already, I have excited you to an orgasm. I breathe in deep through my nose as you suddenly moan out loud, I feel your body tense, and buck, then as your balls contract, my mouth is suddenly full of your warm, thick, salty seed. I swallow it, every drop, I hadn't planned on you cumming so very soon, but I delighted in your pleasure, sharing it as though it were my own. Gasping, swallowing the last drop, your eruption finally ends.

08:27 AgentJamesMason: Gently, I take my mouth off your cock, shuddering with the pleasure of that experience. I crawl up beside you, laying down on my side, and pulling you against me, letting you recover from that orgasm, holding your lean, tight muscular body in my powerful arms, my arms holding your chest gently and with great care, my hands brushing your chest muscles, spooning with you, my cock up against the small of your back as I give you the chance to process the experience you just had.

08:50 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I inhale and exhale deep, that was just awesome. I can't hold myself back any longer from that seduction. Maybe I was so sensitive, I don't know, but still, it was so perfect, so incredible. I finally come to my senses again as you hold me closer to you, your arms on my chest, and your cock tickles the small of my back.

08:50 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: My breathing finally turns to normal, and I bring your hand upwards, putting a long kiss to your palm, then mumble "I am dreaming, right? I am in heaven." I turn around myself to lock my eyes with yours. Your cock is hard, and it is touching my abs right now.

08:50 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then I lean forward, and start kissing your face softly, your cheeks, your nose, your forehead, your chin. But suddenly, after doing those soft moves, I suddenly rush my lips to yours, and pull you in for another long hard kiss. I was a bit tired since I came, but you were still full. And I wanted you to experience the pleasure that I did.

08:50 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: While pulling you into a kiss, I move my body and especially my legs a bit upwards as well, then wrap my legs around your waist, your torso area. My thighs are squeezing your body a little, and I force your cock to poke my butt hole. My butt cheeks are touching the head of your dick this time.

09:12 AgentJamesMason: I hold you tenderly, lovingly in my powerful arms, content to cradle your back against my broad, hard, hairy chest, nestling the back of your head against my shoulder as I lightly stroke your chest. You ask me if you are dreaming or in heaven, and I whisper my reply in your ear, "We both are."

09:12 AgentJamesMason: Then, you turn to face me gently, as your breathing returns to normal, my hard cock nestling against your lean, defined abs. You shower my face in kisses, and my smile turns warmer, my hands stroking your back. I kiss your shoulder once, where you took the bullet, but the bandage on it is tight, and it is healing fast. I can tell you barely notice it.

09:12 AgentJamesMason: Then, you pull me in for a long, hard kiss, and I'm in heaven again, lost in your taste and scent. Then, suddenly, you wrap your strong legs around the concrete, battle-trained power of my waist. My eyes go wide as you poke the tip of my cock from your position with your hole. My heart beats faster... to be inside you... to have my manhood penetrate you, to feel you from the inside, to join with you that way. It is a very precious thing to me.

09:12 AgentJamesMason: My kiss turns gentler, and yet, more passionate at the same time. My cock is so covered with my pre-cum that it serves as a lubricant, to make my entrance into your body easy and smooth. With extreme tender care, and loving movements, I contract my hips, and push your body down slightly as I grip your back, gently driving my cock up inside you in slow, easy stages. The last thing in the world I want is for this to be painful for you, and I am not small.

09:12 AgentJamesMason: But eventually, my manhood slides deep, deep inside you. I shudder in pleasure, being inside you is better than I ever thought it would be. And you gave it to me as a gift, making it more precious. My heart fills with a special tenderness for my brave, courageous detective.

09:12 AgentJamesMason: I begin driving my dick up into your ass, seeking your prostate, seeking to make this as pleasurable for you as it is for me, in long tender strokes, my manhood fills you up from the inside.

09:41 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I feel your kiss on my wound, barely, but it's obvious. It's not hurting anymore, on contrary, your kiss eases the pain for some reason. Am I really falling for you? There was no point in denying it. Then you slow down our kiss a little, but it's still filled with emotions, lust, desire, love, passion...

09:41 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then while your hand is still holding my back, I finally feel your cock very slowly going inside of me. You were so nice, so soft. There was definitely a bonding between our hearts, almost like an invisible bridge. But, oh... Yours is too big. I can't help but groan a little, break our kiss again just for a moment. You are trying everything to make me feel better. And you deserve everything you want right now, anything. I lick my lips, and in order to cut off my other moan, I kiss you again, mumble into your mouth instead, but in pleasure.

09:41 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yeah, you were inside me now completely. Your huge, muscled, incredible, and strong body was dominating me. But I still want you to experience one of the most memorable moments in your entire life. I rub your cheeks with both hands, and then squeeze your neck a little. I close my eyes to enjoy every second of this moment. It was just perfect. This should be the definition of perfection, all thanks to you.

09:41 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I slowly move my mouth to your jaw this time, and make my way to your neck, and bite it gently. I was not biting to hurt you, but still, I wanted to get you tempted as much as possible. Letting you feel my hot breath, tongue and teeth on your strong neck skin, I moan once again because of the pressure inside me. But that pressure was definitively bonding us right now, I can feel it.

10:20 AgentJamesMason: I can tell that my member is probably bigger than you have taken before, in fact I realize I don't even know if you have ever been fucked before at all. But in gentle stages, you begin to respond more and more with pleasure, which drives me crazy.

10:20 AgentJamesMason: You rub my face with your hands as I drive into you, I look into your face, starting to sweat with the effort of our lovemaking as I begin to drive my manhood inside you with greater speed. Your mouth latches onto my jaw, my chin, then my neck, biting me, sending more shivers of pleasure down my body. Being with you is so incredible, being inside you is driving me over the top. Suddenly, I gasp, my manhood is driven deep up your ass.

10:20 AgentJamesMason: My eyes go wide, and trembling, I lift my head to kiss you tenderly, even as my whole body shudders, the pleasure erupting from my cock and my balls making my toes curl with delight, as I unload my seed deep inside your body, so much of it, as it's been building up for a long time, since a few days before the fight in the warehouse. I moan loudly as I kiss you, then suddenly, my eruption ends.

10:20 AgentJamesMason: Gasping, covered in sweat, I pull my manhood out of your body slowly, gently, but keep my arms tightly around you. My eyes are shining with pleasure as I slowly break my kiss, and pull you in tighter against me, wanting to just hold you right now, nestling your chin over my shoulder, stroking your back with my strong hands, enfolding you with my powerful body.

10:53 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I finally feel your cum inside me, and with that final push of yours, I moan both in pleasure and in pain just a bit. Your eruption is filling my body, it definitely feels like I am going to split up the inside, the wetness inside my hole covers me completely. You moan into my mouth while still trying to kiss me.

10:53 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then you finally pull your manhood out from me, and I exhale deeply. But you don't let me go, still holding me, so do I. I move my hands around your upper back, and pull you towards me as well. That was just... Perfect... Incredible... Fucked, first time, and it was from you, and it felt so right, so true.

10:53 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I am sweating as well, and our wet bodies rubbing against each other. My chin is on your shoulder. While panting heavily, I slowly lean towards your ear, and whisper again sincerely and playfully "You made a huge mistake... From now on, you can't escape me, I will haunt and follow you till the end of the world." I chuckle impishly, my eyes are closing slowly. Taking another deep breath, I bury my face into your neck, and continue to mumble, in a much more serious tone "Because I love you Agent James Mason..."

11:05 AgentJamesMason: I hold you tightly against me, my nerves still singing, my cock still semi-hard, from the sheer closeness of you, the smell and taste and feel of you, the echoes of what it felt like to be inside you, to leave my seed inside you.

11:05 AgentJamesMason: Then, you whisper in my ear, telling me what a mistake I've made, how there is no way I can escape from you. You bury your face deeply into my neck, and then you tell me that you love me.

11:05 AgentJamesMason: My entire body shivers, and my arms enfold you even closer. A tear forms in the corner of my eye. I have known you only a short time, but together we risked our lives to save each other. What better way was there to know a man? To know who he really was? My heart pounded in my chest, and I felt so gifted, so blessed to hear those words from you.

11:05 AgentJamesMason: I want to see your eyes right now, so I gently pull my head back, and rest my forehead against yours. Then, as we are staring into each other's eyes, you can see two tears forming in the corner of my eyes, to suddenly run down my cheeks into my beard. Life is so short, so precious, you are so precious to me. I whisper, "Then you will have to get used to the fact that I love you as well, Inspector Kyle Byrne. " I put my hand right over your heart. "I don't plan on letting you escape me. Too short, my brave, handsome, strong detective... Life is too short not to treasure our time together."

11:24 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I was feeling your heart beat after my words. Then you slowly pull your head back, and rest your forehead against mine. My gaze finally meets yours, and my facial expression softens all of a sudden. You are crying, those two tears are running down your handsome face. I move my hands again, hold your jaw with my palms and caress your cheek with my thumbs, wiping the tears off.

11:24 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: In the meantime, you put your hand on my heart, and tell me you love me as well, mentioning life is too short to let go off each other. And yes, you were right. I can't lose you, not after the things that happened in the warehouse. I won't let you go, and I will be by your side whenever you need me.

11:24 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I smile plaintively, put a quick kiss on your lips while still holding your face, your jaw with my palms. Then I close my eyes, inhale your smell deeply. No... For some reason, I can't get enough of you. This is so magical. I mumble into your mouth again, quietly and with full of respect and love.

11:24 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: "Don't cry... Life is too short to let go of each other... And... Believe me, we are going to experience so many things together... This... This is just a beginning, a beginning of our journey." And I open my eyes slowly, my eyes filled with tears as well, but I am smiling towards you, sincerely now with tired eyes, but still, this may be the happiest moment in my entire life.

11:48 AgentJamesMason: We kiss each other quickly, as you wipe the tears away from my cheeks with your thumbs. You tell me not to cry, but I only smile, looking at the tears in your own eyes, as I hear your words, so very wise for one so young, touch me.

11:48 AgentJamesMason: "Oh yes, we are just getting started Kyle, you and me. This is just the beginning. And these are not tears of sorrow, but tears of joy." My hand reaches out to touch your own tear filled eyes. My own warm, tender smile matches yours, and like you I am tired, but happy, so very happy. Moments like these are a rare and precious gift.

11:48 AgentJamesMason: Right now, all I want is to hold you, wrapped around you, enfolding you, feeling the strength of my hard, hairy muscle protecting and cherishing you. And that's what I do... hold you tenderly, until my breathing slows, and once again, I drift off to sleep with you in my arms, experiencing one of the happiest, most contented moments of my long life.

12:25 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You join me in joy, and wipe the tears that are about to run down from my eyes. I'm in your arms, and you are in mine. My hands are on your back still, and we are hugging each other. Then your eyes slowly close down, and you go to sleep in front of me. So pure, so innocent... I slowly let myself go as well, and my consciousness slowly fades away as well.

12:25 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yeah, that was one of the happiest moments in my life. Since the beginning of this case, everything had been so hard. But right now, next to you, nothing was hard, nothing was impossible. Today was definitely a fairy-tale.

Published: 2021-03-01, viewed 31 times.