Stress burned through Aidan's body as he shoved the door of his apartment open, his partner following him through the door before he shoved the door shut, the bang was as violent as the tension burning through him right now. He cursed viciously as he entered the kitchen and yanked the door open, and pulled the carton of beer bottles out of the fridge and put them on the bench.
"This is such bullshit, how long are we going to be suspended for doing our jobs?" asked Lucas as Aidan handed him on of the bottles.
"Better not be too long, damn pencil pushers have no idea what its really like out in the field," Aidan said as he took a big swig of the beer. Neither of them had ever shot a suspect before, but when the thugs pull guns at you it leaves you with little choice.
"Damn straight they don't," said Lucas as he took a big pull from the bottle.
Aidan cursed as he picked up the carton and carried it over to the table and slumped down into a chair. Quickly enough they drained the bottles and developed a buzz, pushing from tipsy to drunk. The stress wasn't getting any lesser as the warm buzz from the beer pushed through his body. They were still in their uniforms and getting drunk wasn't going to help the situation.
Lucas cursed as he thumped the empty bottle on the table, "This isn't working, we need to do something else. Let's do some sparring."
"I think anything would be good right about now," said Aidan as he got up from the chair and followed Lucas down towards their gym. He watched him as he slid the mat off from the wall and dropped it on the ground, then bent over and start untying his shoe laces. A flush of heat spread over him as he became distracted by the sight of Lucas' ass in his pants, the beer probably affected him more then he thought as Lucas kicked off his shoes then began unbuttoning his shirt and slid it off his shoulders then tugged his undershirt over his head.
The ripple and flex of his sharply defined back and shoulder muscles made another flush of heat wash over him. He shook his head and tried to snap out of the strange attraction he was feeling, he had never thought of his best friend in such a manner. He bent down and untied his shoe laces and pulled off his shoes before something slammed into him. He looked up at Lucas who chuckled at him as he held a pair of sweatpants. Aidan smirked at him as he reached own and picked up the pants he had thrown at him.
The intrusion had broken him out of the weird sense of attraction he was feeling towards his best friend. He put the pants over the top of the treadmill before unbuttoning his shirt and sliding off before pulling his undershirt over his head, it felt as though Lucas was watching him as he stood in the corner of the room. The thoughts were insane, crazy, it had to be from the stress of what they had been through today.
When he took his pants off, the sensation of being watched grew more intense as a warmth spread over his back. He pulled on the sweatpants that came down to his calves, he turned and looked at looked at Lucas who was eager to get started. "Ready?" he asked.
"Bring it on Luc, lets see what you got," said Aidan as he stepped over to the sparring mat. He got into position in front of Lucas, his brown eyes seemed to swirl with passion. The alcohol must have affected him much more then he had thought. When Lucas got into position he smirked before charging at him, at the same time Lucas charged at him. They crashed together in a solid wall of hard muscle the impact rocking through him as he grasped at his arms as Lucas grabbed at his sides. Soon they tumbled to the mat. Sweat soon began to run as their muscles rubbed together, Aidan grunted as Lucas hooked his legs around his and flipped him over hard onto his back pressing him into the mat.
He almost groaned as Lucas' sweat slicked abs brushed against him, his damp chest hair rubbing against his skin. Heat flushed through him as sensations he tried to blocked rushed in, he growled and pushed his arms under his and flipped them over, his back now pressing against his chest. Lucas grunted under his bulk as he pressed him down. When he pressed against his waist Lucas let out a groan before he pushed him off.
They both pushed up off the floor when he got up, he locked his gaze on Lucas as sweat shimmered on his skin his damp dark brown chest hair standing out over his muscles, arrowing down into his pants. When he looked up at Lucas his eyes were trailing down his chest towards the band of his pants. The response made his cock swell as much as he could see the bulge forming in Lucas' pants. When Lucas looked back up at him, his eyes swirled with such hunger it almost consumed him, then he growled and crashed into him as he broke stance to move to him. He crushed his lips over his, the primal explosion of passion rippled through him, Aidan growled against Lucas as they fought to dominate the exchange.
Lucas' hands ran up his sides as he ran his hands down his sides. The primal force of their exchange rocked through him as they crashed back to the mat with a thud, he growled from underneath Lucas' heavy frame and twisted his legs around his and flipped them over. Lucas grunted as Aidan slammed him into the mat then crashed his lips against Lucas' again as he pushed his hands down his sides and grasped hold of his sweats and shoved them down.
He groaned as Lucas grabbed his sweats and yanked them down, he rolled them over again blazing hunger in his eyes as he pushed his boxer-brief covered hardness against his. He growled and rubbed against him, again they fought for dominance and wrestled each other over the mat kicking off the sweatpants as they tangled around their legs. Lucas reached down and gripped his boxers and yanked them down, Aidan growled deeply as Lucas grasped his cock and stroked punishingly hard. Violent pulses of brutal pleasure stabbed through him. Lucas dug his teeth against the side of his neck as he pulled them side by side.
He groaned as Lucas's fingers stroked over the head of his cock, he grasped Lucas' hips and dragged his boxers down, his deep throaty moan rushed through him as he grasped hold of his cock and stroked him as punishingly. The friction of their sweat slick muscles sliding against each other particularly their hair roughened abdominals added to the firestorm brewing inside of both of them. Aidan knocked Lucas' hands away from his cock before he pressed Lucas' cock against his and closed both his hands over both their cocks and stroked hard.
He moaned together with Lucas, short, sharp gasps of air as he stroked their cocks together. Lucas grasped hold of his shoulders tightly as the pressure steadily built, Aidan grunted as he sped up the already brutal friction. The pressure of Lucas' hands grasping his shoulders and dragging them down to his ass pushed him over the edge, he roared out as he came. Lucas' body jerked against his, as he came as well, Aidan kept up the stroking pressure until they were both shaking against each other, his hands fell limply away as the aftershocks of their mutually violent orgasm rocked through them.
"Fuck... that was... intense," said Lucas as he tried to recover his breath.