The office of Phillip Murphy
Phillip Murphy looked up as Thomas Mills walked into his office. He said, “well, you idiots screwed me over again, didn’t you?”
Mills said, “sorry, it didn’t go as planned.”
Murphy said, “you were just supposed to talk to him, just like the others. Why the hell did you beat him up?”
Mills sighed, “the little bastard took me by surprise when he hit me with that milk crate. I couldn’t let him get away with that.”
Murphy shook his head, “this isn’t the first time your temper and impulsive behavior has caused me problems. That is exactly why my little brother is in jail right now.”
Mills tried to defend himself and said, “but I have also got you out of a lot of jams as well. I am working on my temper. Besides, I’m sure that runt won’t talk, that is if they have even found him yet.”
Murphy glared at Mills, “guess again, Einstein, that fucking Harrison has already been here to see me. He told me that the little shit has already identified both of us. Thank God Larry Hansen owed me a favor and agreed to alibi me. I told him that I had no idea where you were, you’re on your own when he comes to talk to you.”
Mill’s eyes went wide, “you mean he’s alive?”
Murphy nodded, “yes, damn it, I told you that I just wanted to talk to him and give that message to Winslow, Why the hell did start beating him?”
Mills said, “I told you, he hit me first.”
Murphy shook his head, “Jesus Christ Mills, what are you 10 years old? Just because that little run got lucky with one shot, you have to damn near killed him? I am seriously going to have to think about using you on any more jobs. You had better figure out how to fix this mess. I don’t want to know anything about it, so you better not let it lead back to me. If it does, believe me, I will throw you under the bus at the first chance I get. If you get caught, I will do nothing to help you, but don’t worry, you will probably be dead before your case gets to trial.”
Woody
I could see that Harley was still pissed as we watched Jack walk out the door. I squeezed his hand.
He turned to me, “that son of a bitch had no right to put you in this position.”
I said, “I know, but if he hadn’t, I would have never met you.”
I saw Harley’s expression soften, he said, “I guess you’re right, I suppose I should thank him for that.”
I asked, “when you said that I had someone that cared about me, is that someone you?”
I saw a tear form at the corner of his eye, “yes, it is. I care for you. A lot.”
I winced at the pain of my swollen lip as I smiled. I said, “I care about you too.”
He wiped the tear from his cheek as he leaned down to give me a kiss. I again winced in pain when his nose brushed across the bridge of my broken nose. I let out an “ouch.”
Harley pulled back, “I’m sorry, are you ok?”
I chuckled, “I’ll be fine, we just may not be able to do that for a few days, even though I would love for you crawl into this bed with me right now.”
He smiled, “just let me know if I hurt you. It’s now my turn to take care of you.”
I laughed, causing the pain in ribs to return, “I guess that’s fair, I suppose I can get used to burned bacon and eggs.”
Harley laughed, “maybe I’ll have Heather cook for us.”
After a few minutes of us sitting in silence, I asked, “do you think they will come after us again?”
Harley sighed, “I don’t know, I guess there’s a chance. Hopefully Harrison can get his head of his ass long enough to get something on Murphy. The guys in my office would love to put that prick away.”
I asked, “so how did you get enough to put his brother away?”
He smiled, “we got lucky. The cops were sure that the Murphys were shaking down a small trucking company. Murphy was trying to buy it from the guy who had started it. They own a bigger outfit, and the new guy was starting to take customers away from them. The Murphys needed the trucks to run their drug operation. The guy that had the small company went to the cops and agreed to cooperate with them. He let them bug his office when they had their next meeting. Paul showed up for the meeting with one of his thugs. About halfway through the meeting, Paul noticed the guy acting nervous and figured out what was going on. The thug went ballistic and started to beat the guy up, the cops rushed in and found Paul hitting the guy. I still don’t know why, but Paul took the wrap. Phillip’s lawyer claimed that Paul was acting on his own and Phillip was not involved. We never found any evidence that Phillip ever talked to the guy. Everything we had was just between Paul and the small company owner.”
I asked, “if Phillip is so pissed about Paul being arrested, why didn’t he help him?”
Harley shook his head, “I guess he was trying to keep us from connecting him to his brother. Paul runs the trucking company. Phillip runs a warehouse business, he has buildings all over the city, he rents space to a lot of the businesses around town.”
I sat and listened as Harley told me about all the things that Murphy was suspected of doing. I thought back to my old neighborhood, I saw a lot of things go on, but that was pretty small potatoes compared to what was just described to me. Yes, there was drugs and stealing, we even had turf wars with fighting. From time to time, things would get out of hand, and someone would be killed, but it all seemed so insignificant compared to what these guys did.
I shook my head, and asked, “what do you think will happen to us now?”
Harley sighed, “Harrison did say he would get us to a safe house, I guess they will try to hide us somewhere.”
I asked, “they won’t separate us, will they?”
Harley squeezed my hand, “I won’t ever allow that to happen. I promise.”
I let out a deep breath, somewhat relieved.
Jack Harison
After I went to talk to Murphy, I returned to my office and fell back into my chair. I rubbed my face, Jesus Christ, I really fucked this up. I knew better than to put anyone in danger. I should have forced Harley to go to a safe house right after that first caretaker told us about the threats. Todd had no idea how dangerous Murphy was, he was easy to convince to hire Woody. Just as I was kicking myself, the captain walked in and closed my door.
Before I greeted him, he said, “do you care to explain yourself Harrison?”
I sighed, “I screwed up Captain, I’m sorry.”
He said, “and you think that fixes things?”
I said, “no sir, but I just…”
He shook his head, “I don’t want to hear any excuses. There is no reason in the world to put anyone in the situation that you did.”
I said, “I know sir, but Murphy just talked to the other caretakers, I assumed the same would happen with Woody. I thought he would tell Harley and then quit to go back home.”
He asked, “why the hell didn’t you take Winslow to a safe house back when all this started?”
I sighed, “he’s bull headed, I didn’t think he would go.”
Captain said, “that’s why you don’t give him a choice. Did you even tell Harley he was in danger?”
I shook my head, “no, I know I should have, but I thought the less he knew the better,”
He said, “yeah, that worked out well, didn’t it? Where are you on the case right now?”
I said, “Woody has identified Murphy and Mills as the guys in the ally, Murphy, of course, has an alibi.”
He shook his head, “as soon as the doctor releases Woody, you get them both to safe house Tango until you have Murphy off the street, you make sure they have anything they want, and you better hope they don’t want to sue the department.”
I hung my head, “yes sir.”
He turned to leave, then turned back to me, “by the way, you better get this case wrapped up soon, my boss has already put in a call to convene a review board. You’ll get the official notification by the end of the week.”
Woody
True to his word, Harley never left my side for the following week that I was in the hospital. Todd and Heather had went to the house and packed a bag for both of us. Jack had told us to be ready to move as soon as the doctor gave me the ok to leave. My headaches had gone away, and the doctor said the concussion was improving. They removed the stitches from head and face, and I was finally able to breathe without my ribs hurting, a sneeze or a cough still would bring a tear to my eye, but it felt like I was on the mend. The doctor told me that I was lucky that I was still young and healthy enough to withstand such a beating. I was finally able to give Harley a kiss, but we couldn’t get too carried away, just yet.
The next day, Jack showed up with Heather and Todd. He said, “the doc says you can be released today, we are going to get you some place safe.”
Harley asked, “you still don’t have enough on Murphy?”
He said, “no not yet, we’re still working on it.”
I asked, “where are we going?”
Jack said, “I can’t tell you that, but I assure you that you will be safe.”
Heather said, “he won’t even tell us.”
Harley asked, “are Heather and Todd safe staying here, Jack?”
“We’ve had their house under 24-hour guard since all this started, they are also going on a vacation, they are leaving town today too.” Jack told us.
The doctor stopped by and gave me one last check-over. He told me that everything looked good, but I would need to keep the cast on my arm for a few more weeks.
I dressed and we were led down a back hall to an underground garage. Harley was holding my arm tightly as we made our way to basement. To be honest, I was holding his arm just as tightly, not wanting to risk being separated. Heather and Todd gave us a hug and were we loaded into a black SUV. They got into the SUV parked beside ours, they were going to pick the kids up from Todd’s parent’s house and were catching a plane for their trip. We pulled out of the hospital and were soon headed out of the city.
I’m not sure long we had been driving, both Harley and I had dozed off and taken a nap. When I woke up with my head on his shoulder, it was already dark. The road we were traveling on was fairly rough, the rocking of the vehicle had also shaken Harley awake.
He asked, “where are we?”
I shrugged, “I’m not sure, I fell asleep too.”
Jack said, “we’re just about there, it’s a nice little cabin in the woods.”
A few minutes later we arrived at the cabin, I had seen no evidence of civilization for the last 10 miles. Jack led us inside, giving us a brief tour.
He said, “there is a week’s worth of food in the kitchen, there is a satellite dish, so you have tv to occupy your time. There is only one bed, but I assume that won’t be a problem.”
Harley said, “that will be fine.”
Jack continued, "we have security set up, covering the only way in. Sorry, but you can’t use any cell phones, and you don’t have the internet, you probably wouldn’t have signal up here anyway.”
I said, “I think we will be fine, thanks.”
He handed me a two-way radio, if you need anything, use this. My guys have the other one, they will get in touch with me.”
Heather
We said our goodbyes to Harley and Woody and climbed into the back of the SUV to go pick up the kids. I was still pissed at Todd.
I asked, “how the hell could you have agreed to such a stupid idea?”
Todd sighed, “how many times do I have to say I’m sorry.”
I said, “because this lame-brained scheme, we have to leave town for God knows how long. They are hiding Harley and Woody who knows where. I can’t believe you let Jack talk you into this.”
He said, “I thought the cops knew best, I was just doing what he suggested.”
I asked, “and you didn’t think Harley and I deserved to know what was going on?”
He hung his head, “I’m sorry.”
Just I was going to keep chastising Todd, we pulled up to his parents’ house to pick up the kids. I’m not sure if I will ever forgive him.
Harley
After Jack had given us all our instructions, he left and told us he would be back in a week with groceries or when it was safe for us to return home.
I heard Woody shut the door behind him and lock it. He immediately returned to me and took hold of my hand.
I asked, “are you alright?”
He said, “I think so, as long as I am with you.”
I leaned down and kissed the top of his head, “I’m not going anywhere. So, describe the place to me.” I was trying to get his mind onto something else, to be honest, I was trying to get my mind on something else too.
He said, “we are standing in the living room, there is a couch right behind us, a chair on each side of that. The tv is in front of us. To our right is a table and chairs, it’s in the kitchen area with a stove and fridge. To the left is a door, I assume to the bedroom.”
We walked in that direction, Woody said, “yep the bedroom, the bathroom is off to the right side, next to the bed.”
We went back out to the living room, He said, “it’s kind of nice, not as nice as your house, but I like it.” We were still holding hands as he described a few more things. The fireplace, the bookshelf and other furnishings that were in the cabin.
Woody asked, “should I unpack our bags?”
I nodded, “sure, I guess we should make ourselves at home.”
I sat on the bed as Woody brought our bags into the bedroom and started to put our clothes in the dresser. He was telling me which drawer he was putting my clothes in as he put them away. He took our shaving kits to the bathroom and again told me where my things were. He put my things in the same spots that I had them at home.
When he had us unpacked, he asked, “are you hungry?”
I said, “I could eat, shall we go see what Jack left us for food?”
I sat at the table as Woody looked through the cabinets and fridge. He gave me my options, we decided on a sandwich. It was late and we were both ready to get some sleep.
We got into a routine over the next week, mostly watching tv. Well, Woody watching and me listening. Woody would describe any scene if I would ask him to. We heard the radio for the first time, Jack was alerting us that he was coming with our groceries for the week. After he arrived with his delivery, he told us that he had no updates on Murphy.
The following week we were getting bored with tv, I was missing my podcasts, and Woody was missing his PlayStation.
Woody was sitting against my chest on the couch, he asked, “how about we read a book?”
I chuckled, “that would be a neat trick, how am I going to read a book?”
He turned and gave me a kiss. “I could read it out loud.”
I smiled, “ok, let’s give it a try.”
Over the next two weeks, we “read” about 5 or 6 books. Woody even added Oreos to our shopping list, so I could have a snack as he read to me. On his last visit, Jack asked if we needed anything else, Woody said, “yeah, bring me something to cut this cast off, it’s starting to drive me nuts.”
Jack laughed, “I’ll talk to the doctor and see what I can do.”
The next week, he showed up with a rotary tool and helped Woody remove his cast. I said, “good, now maybe you won’t hit me with thing when I’m trying to sleep, and you start to toss and turn.”
He said, “sorry, I don’t do it on purpose.”
I smiled at him, “I know.”
Jack laughed, “glad I could help. I think we are getting close to grabbing Murphy, I’ll let you know when I come up next week.”
After Jack left, I asked Woody, “does it feel good to have that cast off?”
Woody said, “God, yes. Now I can do this.”
I felt his hand rub across my cock, a second later, it was straining to be freed from my shorts. Woody was happy to help me remove all of my clothes. I think we left a trail of clothes from the living room to the bedroom. We were soon on the bed, each with a cock in our mouth. We of course had fooled around since we had been in the cabin, but this was the first time that Woody was free of pain and had full use of all of his extremities.
I again let my hands wander all over Woody’s body. It had been weeks since we had been able to have a full love making session. I was still trying to get a full picture of Woody in my mind. My hands cupped his plump bubble butt. I could see that tight ass, completely smooth and that ebony skin felt like I was touching silk. I ran my hands up his back, he had just the right muscles to fit his slight frame. Every part of him seemed to be in perfect proportion. As much as I loved sucking his cock, I let it fall from my mouth and pulled him around. I wanted another kiss and wanted his body on top of mine. His smooth chest and abs rubbing against my bare torso never failed to get me going. Because of our size difference, his dick always ended up in the center of my stomach, his precum coating my abs. I was so glad that his ribs were better, it seemed like it had been years since I could wrap my arms around him without causing him pain. As Woody broke our kiss, I imagined him looking deep into my eyes, I pictured myself getting lost in those chocolate pupils as he smiled down at me. His white teeth bracketed by those cute dimples.
I exhaled as Woody started to kiss his way down my heaving chest. I always shivered when he stopped to give my hard nipples a few licks and a gentle love bite. He slowly worked his way down my stomach, licking his precum from every ridge of my abs. He pushed his tongue into my belly button, causing me to giggle a little. He chuckled, “does that tickle?” I just sighed and nodded, “maybe”. He reached up and tweaked my nipples as he kissed lower. I held my breath, waiting for what was coming next. He teased me for what seemed like hours before he finally flicked his tongue across the head of my overly stimulated love stick. My hands instinctively went to the back of his head as I shuddered and exhaled all the air from my lungs. I sucked in a large dose of air as he took my entire member into his warm, wet mouth. Jesus, what he could do with his tongue, it was amazing. I ran my hands through his hair as he bobbed up and down, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. He fondled my nuts with one hand as he began to work a finger into my crack. He sure knew how to get me going. I felt my cum start to work its way to the surface, I pulled him off my cock before it was too late. I pulled him back up for another kiss, I said, “you had me close.”
He broke our kiss, “well, would you like to return the favor?”
I grinned, “hell yes.”
Woody sat across my chest, I stuck my tongue out until he inched his way up and I found his pole. I greedily lapped the drop of precum that had formed. I loved the way Woody tasted. He leaned forward and I surrendered my mouth as he began to fuck my face, his cum-filled nuts hitting my chin with every thrust. He abruptly pulled out and panted, “shit, you almost got a mouth full of my cum.”
I smiled, “that wouldn’t have been the worst thing in the world.”
He leaned in for a kiss, “I know but I wanted save that for later.”
I felt him reach for something, then felt the cool sensation of lube coating my rock-hard cock. Woody inched his way back down my stomach and I felt my cock working its way into Woody’s warm crack. He pushed back and was impaled on my sword, he started to bounce and I was in heaven. I gripped his hips as he rode me like a bucking bull. I could feel his cock slapping my stomach with every thrust. I was soon past the point of no return, I pulled him down so that I was as deep as I could be inside his perfect love tunnel. I let out a final grunt and filled his guts with every last drop of semen that I had. Woody leaned in for a kiss, and asked, “feel better?”
I let out a breath and nodded, he said, “good, now it’s my turn.”
He pulled off my cock and pushed my legs in the air, I felt his mouth on my hole, his tongue once again working its magic. He pulled away and his tongue was soon replaced with his cock. I relaxed as he slowly pushed in and began to rock my world. I was in ecstasy as Woody pounded me, I grabbed my ankles, almost folding myself in half. Woody panted, “oh shit.” He pushed in and gave my insides the same whitewashing that I had given him a few minutes earlier. He collapsed on top of me as our lips once again met.
Woody broke our kiss, I said, “we should have asked to have that cast taken off a long time ago.”
He laughed, “yeah, I think you’re right.”
We took a shower and cuddled together under the covers, Woody didn’t toss or turn all night, and I didn’t have to dodge his cast coming at me.
To be Continued…
