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THE HEALING PROCESS - HOMECOMING PART 1
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Later that Week, on Sunday

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I stepped out of the shower, and shut the water off. I take a couple of minutes to dry myself off and put on my semi-formal dress uniform, stone-coloured short-sleeved shirt, green trousers, adjusting my beret and belt. Checking myself out in the mirror, wanting to make a good impression. I hadn’t had a chance to meet James’s new lover, the American Kyle Byrne. And I was going to do it in style, in my military uniform. I’d heard so much about Kyle from James.

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Just after returning home from my last deployment, my commander had pulled me aside and explained that I was being reassigned to an elite joint operations task force with the American Army Rangers and MI6, I had called up James, my older brother, former SAS himself and now working for MI6, to ask him about his experiences with American Armed Forces and to let him know I’d also be working with MI6. It was so exciting!. It was then that James had told me the story of his adventures in America. WOW… I was stunned hearing about everything he and his new lover, Kyle, had been through. It was remarkable. Finally, James told me a bit about his experiences with the American Military. James summed up his impressions in just a few words. Direct. Loyal. And.... horny. My brother and I both shared the preference for men, muscle, fighting, and sex. So his summary immediately stoked my curiosity.

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Many people assumed that I had followed in Jame's footsteps because I looked up to him. And there was some truth to that, but not in the way that many people assumed. James had discovered the freedom to express his more primal tendencies in the SAS. When he discovered that I shared his wiring for men, muscle, fighting, and sex through an incredibly embarrassing incident that I try not to think about, he suggested a military career. It seemed like a great option to me. And it had been, for many reasons. I'd discovered not only an outlet for my own primal nature, but discovered that I was born to be a soldier. As I trained in hand to hand combat, weapons handling, infiltration, stealth, I discovered reserves of inner strength and physical toughness I never knew I possessed. Sure, I'd been through your standard male-bonding Rugby experiences shared by all Public school boys, but training for the SAS was an entire new level. I loved it. Every aspect of it. I was good at it, and it felt good to be doing good and doing what I loved. And just like James had promised, there were plenty of opportunities for this Public School educated gentleman to engage in the kind of wild and primal fighting and sex that would shock my parents.

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I finished adjusting my uniform, and headed out for the dinner with James and Kyle, planning to arrive early. As I was taught, Early is On Time. I was excited to discuss my new assignment, an assignment I’d earned through my outstanding performance in Afghanistan, over dinner, and I was excited to meet Kyle. I’d seen a photo of him, and he was stunningly handsome. I left the SAS barracks where I was staying, catching a ride with a friend who dropped me off at an Underground station, where I caught a train to Richmond Station. James had a nice new-build Georgian style home right next to Richmond Park, and I often teased him about it being too big and too posh for a rough-and-ready man like himself, but he made a lot of money with his senior role in MI6, so I guess he was entitled to a nice home. I walk up to the home, and knock on the door, when suddenly the door opens, and it’s Kyle who answers!!! My god, he is so attractive. His beard is short and trimmed, and I can see how well-muscled he is beneath his clothes. I stick my hand out, and smile in a broad, cocky grin, openly admiring the handsome man “Well, fuck, I can see why James snapped you up. You must be Kyle. I’m Sam. Sam Mason, and I’m pleased to finally meet you.” You are not logged in. You are not logged in.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: After our first session, our quality of life together somehow improved. I don’t know how it happened so fast, but maybe because we were both trying. He never gave up, and I continued to ‘try”, to push myself to improve for the better. And the book I got from Doctor Mark was helping me a lot. I was reading 30 pages every night before I went to sleep next to James. And it was just like heaven. Spending this time together, getting to know each other, and also helping to heal each other. I was always talking with my uncle on the phone as well. Apparently, Oscar’s nephew was going to France with his uncle for another treatment, and he wanted to go with them. Well, I am not in a position to stop him. Moreover, this was one of the most important things that I learnt from James. If you want your beloved ones to be happy, you need to let them go. And with that, he had left for France with Oscar yesterday. But I never hesitated to remind him that he needs to continue his treatment as well.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: After dropping them off at the airport, we went back to our house and had a beautiful night once again. Just seeing him, watching him, touching him was enough for me… I felt like I was the chosen one. Then the next morning, I got up early, because I had lots of things to do. I go to the market quickly before James wakes up, then buy some ingredients. I had known James for some time, so I also knew exactly what he liked. Moreover, both he and Sam were British after all. After coming back to the house, I started preparing a light breakfast for us, because I wanted James to enjoy the “dinner”. Then I roll up my sleeves, and start working on the beautiful recipe I learnt recently. With lots of vegetables such as potatoes, tomatoes, peppers, onions, I started to cook the “roast lamb” which was a favorite of James and Sam. It was going to be ready in time for dinner, but it wasn’t a very easy meal to prepare. It took almost all day to finally prepare it. And just at that time, I heard a knock on the door. I quickly washed my hands and went to open the door.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yeah, there he was. Sam Mason… The boy I heard so much about from James. He was wearing a military uniform. Hmm… Always on duty, just like his brother apparently. On the other hand, I was feeling very underdressed since I was only wearing a casual black shirt, and jeans with sneakers. I had been in the kitchen all day long, so I couldn’t wear anything formal. And I was right once again. He was really handsome, and really resembled James. Hearing his direct compliment, I couldn’t help but chuckle. Oh yeah… Like big brother like the little one… And I can definitely see that he also found me attractive. Seems like his tastes are really similar to his brother’s. I take his extended hand, and pull him into a friendly hug all of a sudden, patting his back with my other hand “Nice to meet you too Sam… I heard so much about you as well. Come… There is someone who misses you a lot…” I giggle confidently again before I let him go. Yeah, we are going to get along with Sam really well.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: After our session with Mark, I have to admit, I felt so much … lighter. It had done me good to get some of the pain off my chest. I’d been trying for so long to hold it in, to be strong for Kyle, but it had been getting harder. But the last few days had been amazing. Being with Kyle was incredible, holding him, sleeping with him, touching him, working around the house with him, all of it was amazing. I was a bit sad that Tim was away in France, but it would do him good, being closer to Oscar. I was really excited to see how Kyle’s Sunday roast turned out. Sam and I had grown up together looking forward to our Sunday meal, and our favorite had always been roast lamb. I was a decent cook, but usually, when I lived by myself, I never went to the trouble to make a big meal. But Kyle had insisted on making this for us, and already the smells coming from the kitchen were making me hungry. I tried to focus on my reports though. They were concerning. The Syndicate was up to something, and something big. Their cells were shifting, we were intercepting lots of troubling communications and orders, but we hadn’t yet been able to figure out what was going on. And strangely enough, that was where Sam came in. Some of the best members of the SAS had been assigned to work with some American Army Rangers for a joint mission to help us get to the bottom of it. And that was my fault. Apparently my “heroics” in America had healed relations enough to allow this operation to exist.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Then, lost in thought, I heard a knock on the door. Of course, Sam would knock rather than use the doorbell. That was my brother for you. I looked up with a big smile on my face. These reports can wait for later. Today would be all about family and good food. I stood up, walking downstairs, dressed casually, in a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, my thick, hard muscles filling out my shirt, stretching the seams. I caught the tail end of Kyle and Sam’s greeting, and smiled. I walked up to the door, and rolled my eyes, as I pulled Sam into a big hug, “Showoff. I’ll bet you dressed in your uniform just to impress Kyle, didn’t you? You goofball.” I hug him tightly. “Damn, Sam, I missed you.” I hold him at arm’s length, my firm hands on his shoulders. My eyes sparkled. “Fuck, I have to say, you are filling out bro. Putting on some nice muscle there. You better not have ideas about stealing Kyle from me though. Just warning you.” Then I start to laugh.

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Damn, how the hell did my brother get so lucky? Look at the smile on Kyle. What a stunner. And he isn’t content with just a handshake, he pulls me into a hug. Fuck, feel the muscle on this American. Lean, and hard. Damn. He invites me in, with a warm smile. Yeah, me and Kyle were going to get on just fine. Then, suddenly, James is there. Oh fuck… it has been a while since I’ve seen him. How the hell did he manage to put on more muscle? He’s going to fucking rip his shirt open if he puts on anymore. He pulls me into a hug, teases me about my uniform. And of course he’s right. I wanted to impress Kyle, but he didn’t have to embarrass me like that by saying it in the open. But I couldn’t be mad at James. I hugged him back, then started to blush when he complimented my own muscle development. I’d been working really hard at my fitness and advanced training. I look over at Kyle, and joke with him, just to needle James, “C’mon Kyle, what are you doing with an old man like James? I tell you what…” Then, I put my arm around Kyle’s shoulders and kiss him on the cheek, “...why don’t you dump this old man, and let me show you a REALLY good time.” The look on James’s face is priceless, and suddenly both of us burst out laughing. I let go of Kyle and ask, “C’mon Kyle, I heard you were going to feed me. I’m fucking starving!! Army food is shit. I’ve been looking forward to a good home-cooked meal. And the smell of that lamb… Fuck me.” Then, both my stomach and James’s stomach started rumbling loudly at the same time. And we all burst out laughing again.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then before I can call out for James, he suddenly appears behind me, and hugs Sam tightly in his arms. Yeah, what a great reunion. I can definitely see how James is feeling right now. Then suddenly, James teases Sam as if he is going to steal me from James. But his brother is no better than him! He wraps his arm around my shoulder all of a sudden, and kisses my cheek, telling me that I should dump James. Ugh… These brothers are really going to be like this all the time, I can tell. I chuckle at Sam’s comments, but both he and James burst out laughing. Geez… I can’t prevent myself from blushing as they continue to laugh. Afterwards, Sam asks about the meal, but again, before I can answer, both of their stomachs start to rumble. Oh my lord… How can two brothers be so much alike? I already knew that Sam would be really similar to James, but like… This is just incredible and too much. I roll my eyes at the sight, then reply back “You two are such idiots… Maybe your reunion wasn’t a very good idea. You are going to turn each other into dunderheads, and MI6 is just going to kick you both out…” I give both of them a playful wink, then pat Sam’s shoulder “Come champion… Let’s feed you and your big brother over there then…” I then hold James’s hand, and lead them to the kitchen, and to the prepared dinner table. The Sunday roasts were there, waiting for Sam and James to dig in with some drinks. I take my own seats, and eye them very carefully, examining their reactions.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Oh man, how much I’ve missed Sam, he knows how to make me laugh, and that line about trying to steal Kyle… and then both our stomachs started growling, oh man, I haven’t felt this good in ages. And Kyle was so happy. That was a gift to me. Seeing Kyle happy made my heart soar with joy. He joked with us, then lead us into the dining room. My eyes went wide, and I turned to Kyle, as my mouth started to water at the sight and smell of the feast. “Kyle, my god, I thought you were making a meal for just the three of us,not an entire army. My god, that looks good.” I sat down next to Kyle, and suddenly reached out for the roast lamb, only to bump into Sam’s hand, reaching for it at the same time. I laughed again, then picked up the roast lamb, and teased Sam by cutting a huge slice, then almost putting it on his plate, only to suddenly switch directions and deliver the slice of lamb to Kyle’s plate. Then, as we all laughed, I carved a slice for Sam, and put it on his plate, then for myself. I picked up the vegetables, so many different kinds, and passed them around, serving everyone. Then, I looked at Sam, who was impatiently waiting to start, but he had some manners. I chuckled then turned to Kyle. “Should we let him eat, do you think Kyle? I mean, despite his shocking lack of good manners, I wouldn’t want to see him starve, would you?” I wait a few moments, then finally laugh, “Okay Sam, okay, let’s eat, and Kyle…” I turn, and kiss Kyle on the cheek, my eyes shining with love and warmth, “Thank you so much for this special meal.”

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Holy fuck!!! I look at the freaking feast as Kyle leads us to the dining room. I look at amazement over at Kyle, “You made all this? Oh man.. You are my new favorite man in all the world. I’m not making any promises about not stealing you from James, if you can cook like this.” We all sit down, and I’m so fucking hungry, I reach for the lamb, only to bump into James. I get embarrassed, forgetting the traditions. The head of the family always serves everyone else. But I’m fucking hungry! HURRY UP JAMES. He teases me further, acting like he’s going to serve me first, then serves Kyle. Arghhhhh.. I’m so fucking hungry… this smells so good!! I want to eat!!! NOW. He makes me wait though, winding me up, then finally he starts the meal. I listen to James as he thanks Kyle, and suddenly I feel… not jealous exactly, but… sad. I wish I could love someone as much as James and Kyle love each other. I’ve never seen my brother so happy before, except with Nick. But then, I taste the food, and oh my god, this lamb is so good. I’m halfway through a huge slice of lamb, only to realize that I need to stop and breathe. I gasp out, “Kyle, this is fucking amazing. You have no idea the slop the feed us in the SAS. This is… heaven. Oh man, you are such an excellent cook. This reminds of when me and James were growing up, of the Sunday Roasts our mother would make for us.” Then I sigh. I look over at James. “I still miss mum and dad, James.”

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yeah, just as I thought. They LOVED it. I knew it. But wait until you taste it. Both James and Sam are amazed, I can see that. Then James started to tease Sam, putting the first big slice on my plate, tricking Sam. I can't help but to laugh at both of them. They are both incredible, especially together. I can tell they really love and care for each other so much. And I just shook my head in response to James's question, with a cocky smile on my face. Then he lets Sam eat, and puts a kiss on my cheek. His shining eyes are just tickling me inside. I love him so much. I hold James's hand as he thanks me "And thank you for being in my life James… In our lives…" then I turn my gaze to Sam. He is eating the lamb savagely, wow… He must be "really" hungry. He also compliments me on my meal "Bon appetit Sam… There is plenty!. You can eat until you explode…"

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Then he suddenly gets sad, remembering his parents. I give Sam a soft smile, and hold his wrist, giving him a gentle squeeze. "At least you have something to miss when it comes to parents Sam. I don't remember anything about my parents. There was only my uncle..." My voice was calm, not sad or sorrowful, but encouraging. That was something I was getting used to by now. And I believed I was good at talking about these kinds of topics because of the pain I’ve been through. "And believe me, those memories are the best gifts your parents gave you and James, even if they make you long for them to be back. If you have your memories of them, then you are lucky…" then I turn my gaze to James and my smile widens, still holding Sam's wrist. I remember the time when I came back to life thanks to the memories I made with James. I continue speaking while looking at him. "Because those memories connect you to the world, and help you to realize the beauty all around us. They help you to remember that there is… Hope..." and all of a sudden, I stop. I… After a long time, after speaking, I felt very hopeful. As if… As if I recovered fully, just for a second. Then, I turn to Sam again, and smile "So if you miss something Sam, don't forget it's something rare in your life… So never stop holding onto it…" But my smile weakens after saying that… Because there is someone I miss too. Ivan… I miss him… I really miss him. I just truly hope Doctor Mark can just convince me it's all a part of the Stockholm Syndrome.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: We start eating, and it is good, so very good. I look over at Kyle with a broad smile. He’s once more shown me what an incredible cook he is. Sam is gushing about his food, and I remember my time in the SAS along with him. It’s true, the food is nothing to write home about. This meal is turning into something very special indeed. And just like Sam, this meal reminds me of our parents, dead for several years now. I sigh. Kyle speaks up then, and I listen carefully to his words. They are powerful, and they go straight to the heart. Kyle was very wise, so very wise. And of course, it had been our memories together that had helped me keep Kyle from losing his mind after rescuing him. That had been a hard time. Sam looks over at Kyle with a strange expression, as if he’s seeing Kyle for the first time. I grin then, winking at Sam, “Kyle is more than just a great cook Sam. So very much more…” I rub Kyle’s back with affection, then turn back to my meal. Finally, when our appetite has been sated a bit, I change the topic, wanting to know more about Sam’s thoughts on his new assignment. “So, Sam, how does it feel, knowing you are going to be temporarily working for me?”

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I look up in amazement at Kyle, as I listen to him. I feel.. Awkward, impressed, and confused. He was so young, wasn’t he? Only about my age, but he was so…. Wise. I felt sad, and vulnerable. James had found himself a very special man. An incredible man. I swallowed, and patted Kyle’s hand on my wrist affectionately, turning back to finish my food, and think about what Kyle had said. Then James asked me about my assignment, and my mood shifted at once, I laughed, “You know the only reason they assigned me to MI6 for temporary duty was to show you what you were doing wrong, James.” I grinned evilly at him. “Honestly though, this is exciting. After my mission in Afghanistan, I’m ready for a change of pace.” My expression turned weary for a moment. Afghanistan had been grueling. Utterly gruelling. And so sad… I continued, “This will give me a chance to finally join in on something that matters, like fighting the Syndicate!! Things must be heating up if MI6 requested the SAS and the US Army Rangers to join in. And .. that’s another thing. I’m utterly shocked that those stuck-up, over-proud yanks would ever agree to put some of their own troops under the temporary command of MI6. Something must have happened to change their stubborn minds.”

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I drink up the amazement from Sam's face, and hear the compliments from James. It was just… Amazing. It felt amazing. Then we continue to eat until James asks a question about Sam's new assignment. Yes, both him and I were definitively waiting to hear about his experiences in Afghanistan. I can tell it wasn't very pleasant from the sudden change of expression on Sam's face. But then he moves on, emphasizing that he was really surprised that the US was really willing to cooperate. I chuckle as he finishes, holding James's hand and kissing it, eye him, taking in his handsome features for a moment "Well Sam… Your brother is not only my hero now… Both the media in the UK and USA are talking about him at the moment… How can anyone resist his charm… Even us stubborn Americans?" I giggle again, and turn my attention to Sam, my expression more serious now. "Jokes aside, this time… the Syndicate is up to something big Sam… James, along with Jeff Rogers and Jack Young, destroyed two Syndicate bases. I am pretty sure they are really angry about it… And they won't hold back..." then I turn my face to James again, and ask a question "I saw in the news that story about the intelligence leak. How… How bad is it James?"

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I laugh as Sam joked with me. As Sam continued, we could both tell that Afghanistan had been hard on him. I knew, we both knew, first hand what that felt like. I’d find some time to talk to him about it later. When Sam mentioned his amazement at the American cooperation, Kyle spoke up painting me as some kind of hero, which made me blush bright red with embarrassment. I muttered, with a bit of sadness, “I wasn’t the hero.. The real heros were Jeff and Jack.” Then, Kyle asks me about the intelligence leak. At first I tried to laugh it off, “Well, it was bad enough that even the media learned about it!” Then, I shook my head. I decided to be honest with both of them though. I trusted them. I looked serious, “It’s bad. It’s why MI6 has called in additional assistance for us. We have monitored tons of activity amongst the known Syndicate cells lately, but we haven’t been able to figure out what they are up to. But you can be sure It’s nothing good. And then… just yesterday, that “intelligence leak” … about the dead bodies that were found in the street outside our London offices, they had been two of our double agents we had embedded in the Syndicate. There was one thing they had in common…” I sighed, then looked at Kyle and Sam with heavy eyes. “...their identities had been known to a key CSIS undercover agent, Jackson, whose cover had been blown as a result of the Toronto Incident. No one knew about the connection between Jackson and our people, until I had a conversation with Jeff Rogers last night, who had managed to find a hidden message from Jackson trying to warn CSIS and MI6 that he had broken under torture, having been forced to reveal the identities of the two men. Of course by the time Jeff received the warning, it was too late.”

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I shook my head in frustration,”Jackson and our spies must have made contact while undercover, but kept it a secret for some reason from the CSIS and MI6. It was a stupid thing to do… but they must have had their reasons, and now we’ll never know why they chose to keep their connection a secret. But now, because of it, we are without their intelligence, and we are practically blind to what the Syndicate is up to. We are in a tight spot. What’s worse… we don’t know how long those two had been compromised. They might have been … forced to feed us false intelligence for a while now. We only know that the Syndicate is up to something, but not what….” I trail off, looking at Kyle, hoping that this incident won’t bring back bad memories for him.

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I listen to Kyle, oh man, does he have it bad for James, look at the hero-worship in his eyes when he talks about James… Again, I feel a bit sad, wondering what it would be like to love someone that much. Then, I listen very carefully as Kyle asks about the intelligence leak. Absently, I grab another slice of roast lamb as my brother explains the dire situation we are in and how it has come about. Derek Steel had been responsible for the Toronto Incident… he had a lot to answer for. I would be glad to help make him answer for it. I speak up, interested and excited to be a part of this new mission. This felt meaningful, not like Afghanistan had felt. This was important. “So what’s the plan bro? How are you going to get eyes back on the Syndicate? I mean, it takes too long to send in another double agent right?”

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I can't help but grin mischievously as James turns red after I compliment him, as I hold his hand tightly. Afterwards, he explains the situation in detail to me and Sam. Wow… I never thought it was that bad. The information leak, the dead double agents, the fact that MI6 and CSIS's sources are in danger… This was all very bad. Hmm… I can see why James was so troubled when he was working recently. Apparently, he can't find a way out. And Jeff… I am so sorry… But I promise you Jeff, I will make it up to you. I will bring Jack back. I was pretty sure they were not trying to brainwash him, at least like the way they did to me I was a toy for Ivan in the first place, a toy to be used. But Jack… Jack is Derek Steel's biggest enemy's son. There is no way he would look at Jack the way Ivan looked at me. I doubt he would show any compassion to him. That may sound a bit harsh at first, but it also showed there was hope. Then I return to the subject as Sam asks James's plan. Well… At this point, I am not sure what kind of plan would work… Double-agent… It may cost too much just like Sam said… Unless…

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I keep my silence for a bit, my hand still holding James's hand, but I am holding onto my thought… After a couple of seconds, I smile, and turn to Sam "Sending another agent might take too much time like you said Sam… Except in one special case…" I eye James just for a second, then turn my attention to Sam once again since he is the one who asked the question "During a crisis, you don't have time to think or question… Think about the events that happened in the Minneapolis Police Department. They had a very limited time to save Ivan Usov, but they achieved it… By using their spies… How?.." I let them think for the answer just for a short time, then move on "Because we were in the middle of a conflict so brutal that we couldn't see what was happening right in front of our eyes…" I chuckle, and turn my gaze to James "Can I look at the documents you have James? I may also be able to help…" I wasn't sure if they understood my intention correctly, but they will eventually find out once I manage to completely form my plan. Yes… We were going to send another double agent, another spy… Just like the Syndicate did to us in Minneapolis… However, this time it was going to be different, because we were going to use the crisis that they are creating against themselves. But the most important question was still unanswered… How? Now that was my problem to solve, but I do hope I can figure something out once I learn more about the events that have happened. I promise you Jeff and Jack, I will help you out… And James… You are not alone in this case, not anymore.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I finished my meal, damn, that was so good. I sit back as Kyle holds my hand tightly. The touch, the contact with him, was very special to me. I held his hand warmly and affectionately as I contemplated the answer to Sam’s question. The truth was, I didn’t have an answer, not yet. I was considering and analysing the problem, but didn’t yet have a workable solution that would restore our sources on the Syndicate plans and movements. Without that inside information, we would be reacting, forced on the back foot. That was not a winning strategy. Then, Kyle spoke up, and I listened very closely. He suggested that we somehow take advantage of the turmoil and activity in the same way that the Syndicate had taken advantage of the turmoil in Minneapolis. The crisis the Syndicate was creating could give us opportunities. I looked at the problem in a whole new light. I looked at Kyle then, admiration in my gaze. This was a sure sign that Kyle’s confidence was returning, he was beginning to once more realize and utilize his considerable talent. I felt a wave of joy bubbling inside my heart. Kyle WAS healing. This was proof. I replied, “I’ll clear it with Commander Craig. But I’d love for you to take a look at our intelligence and see what you can come up with.” Then, I looked at the remains of the amazing meal on the table. Almost nothing was left. We had destroyed that meal.

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: I finished off the rest of my meal, suddenly feeling that I’m ready to explode as Kyle speaks up, answering the question. I listen carefully, nodding. Kyle clearly has a lot of talent for this kind of work. And he is only a detective? Worked for a local police department in Minneapolis? It doesn’t seem possible. All that, and he can cook too. Fuck, Mason was lucky. I listen as Mason finishes, then I sit back, suddenly I burp, it’s a loud one, echoing off the walls. I turn red with embarrassment.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I can see the joy in James’s eyes as I continue. And I was also a bit surprised to think of something like that. But in a way, I was looking at this as a kind of obligation. An obligation to James, to Jeff, and to Jack. I was going to find Young’s location, and this crisis may be the biggest opportunity for me to achieve it. Yeah, Daniel Allen. You taught me a lot even if we only talked once in person. Thanks for some of the tips you gave me. I smile back at James as he talks about letting me look at the document, then suddenly, a large BURP. I turn my face to Sam and giggle. Yeah, seems like these two big bros are now full. I mean, even I didn’t think they would be able to eat all the food on the table, but look at the dinner, there is almost nothing. Geez, those two apparently are beasts when they are together. “Glad you enjoyed the meal Sam… Hehehe… You are tired? Want me to show you your room? You came from a long road after all…”

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: Suddenly, Kyle speaks up, and I get even more embarrassed. But then he offers to show me my room. A nap is just what the doctor ordered. I nod gratefully, then start to get up out of my seat to follow Kyle.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I look with amusement as Sam burps loudly. Then, Kyle offers to show him to his room, and Sam starts to get up, looking ready for a nap. I cough loudly. Sam turns to look at me. I look meaningfully at the dirty dishes scattered around the table, then back up into his eyes with a smirk on my face. He looks confused… then embarrassed again. I laugh, “You aren’t getting out of helping out that easy, little bro. Kyle went to all the trouble of making us this amazing meal, and you would have just sauntered off to take a nap and leave us the washing up? Not very likely.” I grin, and give Sam a friendly punch on the shoulder.

12:26 Corporal_Sam_Mason: James coughs as I stand up ready for a nap after that huge meal. I looked at James, I knew the sound of that cough. Then he looks at the dirty dishes. I start to blush again. Fuck… where the fuck are my manners. I feel embarrassed and start muttering apologies as James gives me more shit and punches my shoulder. Owwwww. Then, I laugh. It’s just like being back home with mum and dad. It’s being with family. Oh man, it feels good to be home. I’m so happy for Mason and Kyle. And they are doing their best to make me feel welcome here as well.

A few days later

12:26 AgentJamesMason: For the past week or so, I’ve had workmen refitting my garage. I don’t have a car, so it wasn’t really being used for anything except storage. But when Kyle came to live with me, I had a much better plan for it. I had kept the whole project a secret from him. Finally, yesterday, the workmen had finished. I had inspected the results, and I was very pleased. I remembered the conversation me and Kyle had on our trip to the airport, back in Minneapolis. Oh yes, I had remembered it. Today, I was wearing a pair of simple gym shorts, and a tight fitting t-shirt that showed off my powerful, heavily muscled body, in barefeet. I stood in front of the door next to Kyle. I smiled warmly at him. I knew he was dying of curiosity. I tenderly pulled him into my embrace, wrapping him up in my heavily muscled arms, feeling his own lean, hard muscle fit perfectly into me. I kiss him tenderly, then lean my forehead against his, speaking softly, “This is a gift for both of us, Kyle. Meant to be shared and enjoyed by us together.” Then, I open the door.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Inside, everything clean and new, was a small gym. Off to one side there was a weight bench surrounded by fitness equipment, and on the other side, taking up half the large, spacious garage was a padded area for training in wrestling and hand to hand combat. There was a large punching bag hanging from the ceiling. And the walls surrounded the wrestling mats were also padded, to allow us to play rough together.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: The days were going pretty alright, and the more time that passes the more I was feeling better. Several weeks later, I was finally feeling more like myself. But I guess a trauma like that can damage you permanently at some point. My damage was Ivan… I can’t forget him. I was feeling much much better about everything. I was trying to forgive myself for the things that happened to Xavier. I kept reminding myself that Tim was alright right now, and I was with James. But… Deep inside, even though I try my best to hide it, I can’t forget Ivan. I want to forget him, but I can’t… It’s just… That’s beyond my capabilities it seems. But in general, everything was going alright.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: And I knew James was trying his best to make me happy. He was hiding something from me, but I couldn’t tell what until now. We were in front of the garage door. He wanted me to dress in my gym outfit, so I was wearing a tight gym tank top, and a pair of shorts, just like James. But I still couldn't understand what James’s intention was. He gently hugs me first, puts a kiss on my lips, and then mumbles while our foreheads are touching. I can tell I am grinning unwillingly. Then he opens the door slowly.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Ahhh… Yes… How could I forget? The promise we gave each other in Minneapolis. I immediately understand what was in his mind as I look around, weight bench, a punching bag, and a wrestling arena. I chuckle and turn my James all of a sudden “You are such a charmer, you know that right? I don’t know what I did to deserve all the surprises, but I am not complaining...” I hugged him again tightly, and put a kiss on his cheek. He was an amazing person indeed. With all of his surprises. I was very lucky to have someone like James in my life. I then continue with a playful tone. “But it’s a surprise for both of us as you said… So I guess someone needs his ass to get kicked… Huh?”

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I step into the newly remodeled garage, smiling and laughing with delight. “Well Kyle, how about right now?” I dive forward, smoothly, gracefully, my heavy muscle dropping into a shoulder roll on the mats, only to spring up to land in a fighting stance, my eyes dancing with love and joy, my thick, heavy muscle filling out my simple gym gear as I looked over at you with sparkling eyes, and motioned for you to come at me.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I laugh as I see your excitement when you rush to the mats, and take your stance. I can read the joy and happiness from your face, and eyes. You’re so beautiful. I take a deep breath, then step on the mats as well, eyeing you closely with a dumb grin on my face. “Well… Right now sounds brilliant… Let’s see what you got, daddy…” I can’t believe I just called James a daddy, maybe it was because of Sam, I dunno. But it suited him, and I loved it. Cracking my neck, I quickly rush towards you, and do a fake punch to your guts, but not hitting, just trying to test your reflexes in a way, and maybe force you to buckle up a little bit. However, I don’t hold back my main strike, and with my other hand, I quickly grab your neck, trying to bring you down a little bit, and attempting to get behind you. You have the size advantage, so I needed to distract you a little bit.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I nearly burst with laughter as you step forward, and call me daddy. I wanted to cry, it was so funny But then, you rushed forward towards me, driving a fist to my abs, which I had tightened. I don’t flinch, and keep my focus right where it needs to be, the middle of your body. You reach forward and seize the back of my neck to pull me down as you try to sneak around to get behind me. My eyes sparkle, but I’m not that easy to fool. I spin rapidly, as you try to sneak behind me. My arm thrusts up suddenly, and my heavy hand catches your elbow, breaking your grip on my neck. I twist quickly, adjusting my grip on your elbow, trying to pull your arm down hard over my shoulder as I twist, lunging forward from my waist, driving my butt back into your belly, trying to toss you over my hip. Let’s see if I can sneak in a judo throw on my handsome tough lover.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: You are quick. That was something I already knew, and also something that can easily be assumed. But I wanted to give it a try. You keep your focus, and turn around yourself, catching my elbow all of a sudden. Oh no… That is not good. Then you spin around yourself again, and bend over.Oh you are going to throw me over with your shoulder. You drive your butt to my belly, and force my body to raise on yours. Since I understood what was your intention, I grab your shirt with my free hand tightly as you start tossing me over. You are more muscular than me, so you still manage to throw me, but since I was grabbing the side of your shirt, I fell down next to your body’s side, not in front of you directly. And as soon as I fall, I grunt hard, but stay focused. Still holding your shirt tightly and pulling it a little towards me, I rush my foot to your hip while on my butt, to buckle you up more, maybe even force you to fall on top of me. And again, with my other hand, the one you caught a moment ago, I try to grab your neck once more.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I feel you hold on tight to my t-shirt as I heave forward, my thick, powerful muscle uncoiling like a mighty spring. Your grip on my shirt knocks my throw off, and you land beside me rather than in front of me as I had planned. I hear a small tear as your tight grip and my throw stresses the seams on my shirt. You plant your foot on my hip, and I grunt slightly as you pull harder on my shirt, reaching up for my neck. Suddenly, with a huge ripping sound, my t-shirt is torn right off my heavy, hard, hairy muscled torso leaving my torso bare as I stumble back and you fall back, holding the ripped remains of my t-shirt!! I can’t help it, and start to laugh. Finally, when I get my laughter under control, “You … owe me a t-shirt… Kyle… and now… we have to keep this even… I think you had better take your shirt off to keep it fair.”

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I grunt hard as I rip your shirt, and not bring you down with me. Geez… You are very strong. I can’t help but laugh as well as you start laughing. Yeah, it seems like I owe you a shirt. I destroyed it… I get up slowly as well, and take off my shirt quickly, toss it to the side, revealing my athletically muscled, lean body for your display. “I bet you wore your cheapest shirt just to force me to rip it off, don’t you?” I give you a wink, then take my fighting stance once again. Once again, I eye you very closely, then rush to you once more, trying to grab you by your waist, my hands on your bare body’s sides. I plan to force you to pin you to the ground, my head is on your belly to increase the pressure.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Kyle takes his shirt off, and I get to feast my eyes on his body. He is tightly muscled, his torso covered with a light dusting of hair, I look hungrily at the definition of his beautiful, strong body. This wrestling match has gotten several degrees hotter. My eyes sparkle, and my manhood starts to stiffen in my gym shorts, the sight of your athletic, lean-muscled body making me excited. I laughed as you accused me of deliberately wearing a cheap shirt. I wish I had thought of that! We circle, then you rush me, coming in low, wrapping your arms around my waist, your hands on my muscled obliques, your head pushed into my belly. I don’t try to stop you, I’m quite happy to take this to the ground. I fall back, spreading my legs wide, then closing my massively muscled, thick and powerful legs around your torso as I fall back. My legs grip you up high, right around your ribs. I grin mischievously up into your face. “That might have been a mistake Kyle…” I start to squeeze, my thighs rippling with power as the crush in on your torso.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I manage to bring James down, his back hits the mats, but he wraps his legs around my ribs all of a sudden, with a mischievous grin on his face. Oh no… I can only imagine what those legs can do. Before I can reply, I suddenly feel your strong, hard thighs squeezing me. I grit my teeth at first, trying not to yell, but it’s too strong. I can’t help but whimper silently, my face starting to slowly turn red. I take a couple of short breaths, and grunt “Oh… You play dirty, don’t you? Now it’s my turn…” I chuckle weakly, my moans increasing. With one of my hands, I grab your balls and start squeezing them. The other one goes to one of your legs unwillingly, trying to pry it off and push it away. Yeah… You were really strong. Once again, I can tell how determined you are. And now that I consider my options, James was an experienced soldier. And I was a rookie compared to him. I wondered if I had a chance.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I keep you under tight control with my hard, powerful thighs, not enough to hurt you, but enough to make you feel their power. I watch mischievously as your face turns red from the pressure, then you mention something about playing dirty. What… is he … ARGHHHHHHHHHHH.. I yell out, “You bastard!! You dirty bastard!!” I’m half laughing, half in pain as you force my legs to open as I’m too weakened by the pain knifing through my body from my poor balls to keep the pressure on. I roll quickly to the side, grunting in agony, but secretly, I’m so pleased to see how rough Kyle can fight. I love a good challenge. I stagger up to my feet, back in a fighting stance, my balls aching, but I can handle pain, and despite the agony in my balls, I’m still smiling. I warn you though, “Just remember Kyle… you went for my balls first… but you won’t be the last one to go for the balls.”

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yeah, it works out. You release me, and I gasp hard to take a deep breath. Oh fuck… Those legs… However, I can’t help but chuckle as I remember your yell. It was so hot for some reason. You stagger to your feet while I continue to sit on my butt, watching at you while panting “Ahhh… Well… You are bigger than me… I have the right to do so… And… Don’t damage them permanently if you manage to get your hands on them…” I chuckle, then suddenly, I drive my barefoot under your feet, sweeping your legs out from under you, to force you to fall on your back. I quickly jump on your stomach to restrain you. But I am not sure how you are going to react. And, seeing your muscular body in front of me was just amazing. I can’t wait to see that body of yours when it is fully covered in sweat.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Kyle responds as I expect him to, cheeky. But then suddenly, his leg flashes out and knocks my feet out from under me, I’m too busy laughing at his response to pay attention, and he makes me pay for it. OOOfffffffffffffff… I fall backwards, breaking my fall professionally, my thick, hard hairy muscle starting to get coated in a light sheen of sweat. I grunt, starting to reposition just as Kyle comes flying on top of me. My eyes are flashing, and I’m grinning as I tighten my hard, ridged abs to the consistency of concrete. Before Kyle can establish a firm base, I heave up to my side, my left leg planted on the mat, my thick muscles throwing my body to the side, looking to quickly reverse positions on Kyle, to throw him down on his back, with me between his legs and on top of him, in his guard. My eyes drink in the lean, hard form of his tight muscles. God, he is so amazing, so beautiful.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I manage to bring James down since he is so busy with laughing, and quickly falls to the ground. However, before I can sit on his stomach properly, he rolls us over together, and now, he is on top of me, between my legs. I quickly wrap my legs around his torso as a reflex, and chuckle. God… His body is so hot, but I can watch this after I finish my move. I look into his eyes first, our gaze meets “Someone definitely loves what he sees… I do too…” then with a quick move, I put my right hand under Mason’s left calf while twisting on my butt to the side. With that move of mine, I manage to put my left leg on James’s neck and start to pressure it. Since I am smaller, it’s much easier to do. And from my position, my other leg is already under James’s armpit. With another chuckle, I push with my leg and my hand that is under James’s calf, trying to throw him to the side on his back once more, and establishing an armbar.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Okay Mason, time to focus on the match here, not Kyle’s amazing body. I focus on my posture, sitting up straight when Kyle’s right hand snakes under my left calf. He hips off to the side, and drives his bare left foot against my neck. His right foot shoots up under my other armpit, the sneaky bastard is trying to flip me. But… we already established that we aren’t playing fair. With a grunt, feeling my balance start to falter, I fight the attempt to throw me as hard as I can. I can’t do it for long, but I can do it for just long enough, shooting my right knee forward, and planting it directly in Kyle’s balls. As my knee pins Kyle’s crotch, my left hand and right hand expand outwards, seeking to knock Kyle’s legs off my body, as I try to surge forward, to get past Kyle’s guard. I grin down at Kyle. I was carefully with my knee, I wanted Kyle to feel it, but I wasn’t out to hurt him. But he had started it.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne:Suddenly, as I start to push James’s body, I feel his knee on my crotch, pinning my balls down. I grunt hard again and gasp, I involuntarily stop pushing for a second. “Ahhhhh… Hnggg… Ja… James…” I whimper, then suddenly, James tries to pass through my guard, trying to throw my legs off his upper body. I could see his grin, but my eyes just widened in amazement. He definitely was teasing me. Oh god… I deserved it in some ways… With another reflexive move, I ignored his attempt to free himself from my legs, and continue to push, but my focus was not on completing the armbar now. I was just trying to free my balls. And as soon as I throw him completely off me, I roll on my back, and get up to my feet with a backwards somersault, panting heavily and rubbing my balls. My face is red from blushing, “You are no better than me Mr. Mason…” I chuckle and take my stance once again.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: Oh Kyle is good, he’s very good. He keeps his legs locked tight to my neck and under my armpit despite my efforts to knock them off. He throws me down, and rolls backwards, breaking contact. I smoothly roll over onto all fours and am back up to my feet in an explosion of muscle and sweat. Oh this is too much fun. “All’s fair in love and war..” is my reply. I move in quickly as Kyle takes up a stance, I throw two quick left jabbs, my hard muscled arm driving my fist forward in a blur towards Kyle’s handsome face. I’m really starting to sweat now, it’s a warm spring day, and my hairy, battle-hardened muscle is shiny from the sweat. The left jabs were only a distraction though, meant to keep Kyle focused on protecting his head while my right knee surges forward, driving up in a powerful strike, aimed at Kyle’s nicely muscled, slightly hairy stomach, looking to bury my knee right in those lean, strong core abs.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: As I get up on my feet, he stands as well, he is now covered in sweat. Fuck… He is hot as hell right now. Hmm… He is just perfect. But then, he mentions something to me that Ivan said: All’s fair in love and war. My smile weakens… Yeah, that was right. That was the reason he let me go. I… I miss him so much… God… Why… But I quickly get myself together. Now I needed to focus. I was with James, having lots of fun with him. I quickly raise my guard to block his jabs, but since I was distracted, I don’t block his jabs properly. His fist hits my elbow, and my elbow hits my face. But the crucial strike was when I felt his knee in my abs, and I double up, gasped and took a couple of steps back. Come on Kyle… You don’t have Ivan now, but James is here with you. He is there for you. Just focus. I smile sincerely, and look at him. “Well… You are a pretty good fighter Mr. Mason…” I chuckle, then as I raise up a little bit. I threw a fake low roundhouse kick to his calf, but that was a distraction. Instead of hitting, I rise my leg, and go for a roundhouse kick to his kidney area instead. If I manage to land that roundhouse kick, I will follow up with a jab to his chest.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I staggered Kyle with my knee, and I quickly surge forward,my guard up, to follow up on my advantage. Kyle is a good fighter though, and backs off to make me come to him. He’s well trained. I reply to his compliment, “Why, thank you Mr. Byrne, you aren’t half bad yourself.” I grin at him, more sweat starting to drip down my face. I always sweat easily while exercising. In a careful battle stance, I move in, fists raised when suddenly, in a blur, Kyle’s leg snaps out. I start to lift my knee to block his leg, but then he repositions it mid-flight, sneaky bastard, and tags my thick, muscled back, right over my kidney. It was a solid hit, and I grunt slightly, it hurt quite a lot actually, and I didn’t want to take another one, but I was trained to fight through blows like that. My training and reflexes kick in, as I see an opening. As Kyle regroups, pulling his leg back from that roundhouse kick, I charge forward, sweeping my foot out in a rapid, powerful circle, to knock his plant leg out from under him before he can get his other foot solidly on the ground after the kick. In the process, I take a hard jab to my chest, and grunt again, but my chest is thick and solid, and I can handle the jab, especially for the chance to sweep Kyle’s foot out from under him and send him sprawling to the ground. I’m ready, my heavy, battle-trained muscle poised to follow up.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I manage to trick James with my kick, but apparently, it does very little to him. He just grunts a bit. Then I go for a quick jab as I try to plant my foot to the ground firmly. However, as soon as my jab hits his chest, which does little damage again, I can feel my standing foot suddenly swept out from under me, and before I can proceed any further, I fall to the ground on my stomach, at James’s feet. Wow… He is a very good fighter. I need to train a lot to be as good as him. I grunt as my stomach contacts the ground, but I manage to plant my left elbow to the ground while falling, and now I can get support from it. Taking a quick deep breath, I push myself towards the right side with the support from my left elbow, trying to roll on my side and get away from James before he can restrain me. If I manage to be successful, I can get up with another somersault, but not in this position.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I watch as Kyle falls on his stomach, and plants his left elbow on the mats, to push himself up. Reacting with power and speed, with a small leap, I land at Kyle’s right side, and I drop down to one knee, planting my knee solidly to the mat so that when Kyle rolls over to his right side, he slams into my knee. Dropping down, my thick, muscled right arm seeks to snake around Kyle’s neck, as I let my body fall to my side next to him, almost like we are spooning in bed, but a bit more aggressive. I throw my right leg over his body, looking to trap Kyle’s lean muscled torso inside my legs as I fight to get my lover in a rear naked choke. My manhood is swollen, with all the close contact with Kyle’s handsome body, and his scent in my nose. Even as I’m fighting to subdue him, to beat him on the mats, I’m filled with love for my beautiful, strong, fierce inspector.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Before I can move on, I suddenly hit James’s knee. Ahh… Of course I would, it’s James Mason. Then I can feel he drops down, and his arm suddenly wraps my neck. Oh no no… He is going to put me in a rear naked choke. But to be honest, that was a very hot position. I can feel James’s huge muscled body is behind me, feeling his bare chest on my bare back. Our sweats are mixing. I grunt as he starts squeezing me, then his legs around my torso once again. Oh no… Not again. I grunt hard, whimper again a little bit, then chuckle “Alright… Seems like MI6 knows more than the Police Department… How surprising…” But I was still trying my best to keep up. I grab his foot that is on my torso, maybe getting ready to squeeze me as well, and I pull it towards upwards, twisting his ankle to force him to let go of the hold. I can’t outmuscle James, but at least I needed to try my best to bring him down with small tricks like this. With a dummy grin, I pull his foot upwards, pressing my thumb to his sole, and twisting his ankle with my other hand.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I can feel Kyle’s back against my chest as I begin to sink my arm in around his neck, the thick, heavy muscle of my bicep slowly starting to tighten around him. He feels so good against me, the sweat sticking us together, my chest hair getting matted from the sweat. I struggle to wrap my legs around his torso as he jokes with me about MI6 vs. American Police. I grin tighter, then I feel his hand on my foot starting to pull it upwards. I grunt, wincing in pain as he starts to torque my ankle, pulling it up his body. What a clever, sneaky move. I unwrap my left arm from around his neck, and quickly seize his wrist. I drive my fingers into the soft underside of his wrist to force him to release my ankle. Then, I realize I have a perfect opportunity here. With Kyle’s left hand in my grip, he can’t block me from rolling him over. Quick as a flash, I heave him back over onto his left, to lay him out on his stomach on the mat with me on his back, holding his left wrist. I throw my leg over, to straddle his back, and grunt with power, attempting to outmuscle his left arm, and push it up behind his back in a hammerlock. My cock is rock hard now, and I’m sure Kyle can feel it as I sit on his back, as sweat drips off my forehead and chest to splash on his beautiful muscle.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: Yes, I hear James’s grunt, and he is fighting with his pain on his foot. However, instead of releasing the hold, he suddenly catches my hand, suddenly pressing my wrist’s soft side, and forces me to let go of his foot. And before I can do anything, once again, he rolls us on our sides, and now he is on top of me again. I first feel his leg on my back, pressing down hard, then with the hand he caught, he twists it behind my back, putting it in a hammerlock. I groan in pain as I feel the pressure on my arm, can’t free it from this position. Moreover, he is sitting on top of me, and I can feel his cock is getting harder and harder, almost poking my back with it. He is sweating a lot as well, I can tell. I squirm a little bit, gritting my teeth to throw James off of me desperately, but I can tell it’s no use. Moaning a little bit, my cock is getting harder, I mumble “Oh… Well… I…” I start to blush, don’t know what to say. Seems like he got me, and he restrained me pretty well, using his muscle power to defeat me.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: My thick, hard arm flexes and ripples with power, outmuscling Kyle’s left arm,and locking his arm into a tight hammerlock. I grunt with pleasure as Kyle squirms and writhes beneath me, his lean, tightly muscled back straining as my sweat drips on him. I grin and my cock gets even harder as I hear Kyle mumbling beneath me. I slowly lower myself down, my right hand seizing his right wrist to keep it pinned to the mat beside his head as I lay my heavy, battle-forged hairy, powerful muscle across Kyle’s back. My hard manhood is tenting my gym shorts, and pokes against Kyle’s ass as my sweaty torso makes contact with Kyle’s back. My head drops down, and I seductively nibble Kyle’s ear, and kiss his neck. I whisper in his ear, driving my cock into his ass as I do, “Would you like to submit Kyle? Because if not…” I increase the pressure on the hammerlock just a tad, not enough to hurt my beloved Kyle, but enough for him to know I have him, “...then I am perfectly happy to stay here all day long until you do.” My voice is low, deep, and full of passion, lust and love.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: After hearing my words, James lowers his huge muscled body on top of me, still holding my left hand in the hammerlock, and pinning down my right hand with his above my head. His cock is teasing my ass, and his sweaty body is just driving me crazy. Then he chews my ear, kissing my neck which only increases my moaning. “Ahh… James…” Afterwards, he wants me to submit to him, and increase the pressure on my wrist as a playful threat. I whimper again hard, my face turning red, and I close my eyes because of the embarrassment. And yet, I can’t help but to smile while thinking about my situation. I take a deep breath, then whisper back “Well… Do I look like I have a choice James… Guess you outsmarted me…” I can tell I am sweating a lot, even my hair is a mess now. I still don’t open my eyes, but continue to chuckle as I finish my sentence, waiting for the “fate” that is going to greet me.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I feel Kyle’s body up against mine, we are touching almost everywhere. He whispers back, telling me he doesn’t have a choice. He is sweating as much as I am now. I slowly release his left arm, gently sliding it out from between our hot, sweaty bodies. I slowly reach out with both my hands, my breathing getting heavier to lace my fingers through Kyle’s fingers, wanting more contact with him. I twist my head reaching for his mouth with mine as I’m laying on his back, and begin to kiss Kyle softly, hungry for his taste, my beard scratching his face. After a long kiss, I pull back for just a bit and my voice is full, and deep with love and emotion, “I love you so much Kyle… having you here with me in London is more of a gift to me than you know.” I gently slide off Kyle’s back, onto my side, pulling him up against me, our sweaty bodies locked together as I wrap my arms around his shoulders, and throw my leg over his body to pull him in closer, my manhood aching, straining against my gym shorts, leaking pre-cum.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I take a deep breath as James lets my arm go, and just holds it firmly. Our fingers crossed. Then his lips seal mine, pulling us into a deep, passionate, and lovely kiss. His beard is scratching mine. Then he says he loves me, and thanks me for coming to London with him. My eyes start to fill with tears as he pulls himself back, and cradles me in his embrace. I can still feel his cock on my ass, and his arms around my shoulders. I lean towards him, resting my back against his chest, and my head against his shoulder, looking into his eyes with a thankful expression. I hold his hands that are wrapped around my shoulders with mine, but I don’t turn my gaze away. My voice is filled with gratitude, joy, and compassion. “No James… I thank you… For… For not giving up on me. For being there for me. For not leaving me alone.” After saying these, I can’t stop tears shedding from my eyes gently. And I reach to his cheek this time, putting a long, deep kiss on it.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: I listen tenderly as Kyle thanks me for not giving up on him. How could I ever give up on Kyle? We kiss again, longer and deeper. In the process, I slowly sift positions without disturbing our kiss, laying Kyle out on the mats on his back, as I slide around to his front, laying on top of him, now we are chest to chest, our muscle and sweat mixing as I lovingly explore this long, long kiss. My feet and toes raise up, as I lift, and then catch the waistband of Kyle’s shorts, pulling them down and off his body. My hands work my own gym shorts down to my knees, then I kick them off so we are both naked now. I break off my kiss, my eyes shining as I stare into Kyle’s handsome face, losing myself in his wonderful eyes. I slowly inch my way down his body, tasting his muscled chest and his abs, tasting the salty sweat and smelling his musk. I breathe it in deep. My hands roam Kyle’s arms and tenderly my fingers explore his beard. Then, my face reaches Kyle’s manhood and I taste it. I groan with delight. I raise up on my hard, thickly muscled arms, hovering my head over Kyle’s hard dick. Then, I slowly rotate my body, so my legs are firmly planted on the mat over Kyle’s head and my own stiff, hard as steel manhood is hovering over Kyle’s mouth just as I lower myself down to once more engulf Kyle’s manhood and offer him mine.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: As we continue to kiss, James slowly switches positions, and lays me down on the mats gently. He expertly strips me first, then himself with his feet and hands. I look into his eyes as he examines me. He is so beautiful, so handsome. The dream man of every lover indeed. Then he starts tasting my body, exploring my abs, my chest. His fingers are playing with my beard, and I hold them gently as they move on. Then finally, he reaches down to my hard rod that already leaked precum. Then suddenly, he rotates his body, and now, I am facing his huge cock, waiting for my reaction. I take my time as I start sniffing his cock, inhaling and exhaling it’s scent, then slowly, with gentle moves, I take it in my mouth, start sucking him. My hands go to James’s butt and thighs, rubbing his firm muscles with tender gestures. And my tongue is just running along on his dick, feeling it’s taste fully. I close my eyes and enjoy the moment we are experiencing together right now. I can feel his mouth is on my cock as well.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: As I start to gently take Kyle’s rod in my mouth, my tongue runs up and down the length of it as I suck it gently, exploring the tip and under the ridges of his cockhead, the salty taste of his pre-cum on my tongue. I’m shuddering with pleasure as Kyle takes my own manhood deep into his mouth, starting to taste and explore it. My balls are churning, and I’m shivering as Kyle touches my hips with such tenderness. I run my left hand up and down the side of his body, feeling the hard contours of his fit muscle with such delight. My senses are starting to overload, and I can feel an orgasm starting to build inside my balls. Being close to him, sharing this moment, this wrestling match, and now this exquisite intimacy with him pushes me over the edge. I try to hold back, but it’s all too much for my senses, and suddenly, with a heavy shudder, my cock explodes, unloading it’s seed deep into Kyle’s mouth, I gasp as I continue to stimulate Kyle’s manhood even more tenderly in my mouth as the joy of release causes my nerves to tingle with pleasure.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I can feel James’s hand on my body as well, and his tongue is on my cock, driving me crazy, and hardening my cock with every passing second. I continue to suck him, working on his dick gently as it grows bigger and bigger inside my mouth. And after a couple of seconds later, since we were already hard from all the closeness and wrestling, he erupts and my mouth is filled with James’s manhood, his seed. I swallow every single drop, not letting anything go to waste. I can hear him gasping as he ejaculated. But my situation is not any different. As soon as I finish swallowing his seed, I can’t hold myself back any longer. My body starts to shiver under James’s, and suddenly, I squirt my own seed into James’s mouth as well. The tickling sensation, the pleasure, the fact that his cock is still in my mind just drives me crazy, and I don’t hold myself back, letting my manhood fill James’s mouth.

12:26 AgentJamesMason: As I am still shuddering from my own release, Kyle suddenly releases his own seed deep inside me. I swallow every bit of it, taking his essence inside me, to be even closer to him. We are both shuddering. I collapse then, and roll off of Kyle, my thick muscle heaving and covered in sweat. I twist around, and lay beside Kyle, flat on my back, and gently invite Kyle to come lay with me, to rest his head in my muscled shoulder and cuddle up against me, as I smile warmly at him.

12:26 Inspector_Kyle_Byrne: I can feel James is also drinking my seed up with deep pleasure. Then, he lies down next to me, switching his position once again. Right now, we are face to face. Then he invites me to lay with him, and I obey with a smile, resting my head on his shoulder, wrapping my arms around his waist. I close my eyes, feeling James’s body once more. I was so lucky to have him in my life indeed. I take a deep breath, and whisper “I love you James… And I will always love you…” I put a kiss on his shoulder as I speak, then put it back there once again, resting against him.

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