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It was another typical day for Executive Assistant District Attorney Benjamin Stone and his assistant Paul Robinette. They were waiting on the steps of the courthouse for the doors to open, the trial to begin and for justice to prevail. All their witnesses were already waiting as well - all except for one. Detective Michael Logan wasn’t there yet. He was Ben’s most important witness since he and his partner, Detective Lennie Briscoe were present when the defendant held several people hostage, killed two women and three men and had injured the older detective.
Briscoe was still in the hospital and would be for a couple of more weeks as it seemed and Mike wasn’t happy about that. Both Ben and Paul knew that Mike’s testimony would play a big part in convicting the man. But unlike Paul, Ben also knew that the detective was looking forward to putting the perp away for good. The raven haired man had turned Ben’s head a long time ago and the two of them had been seeing each other secretly for almost a year. Last night, when the two of them went to bed, talking about the trial and Mike’s testimony, Mike admitted that he was tired of the unknown status of their relationship.
Yes, Mike Logan, playboy and commitment phobe wants commitment, wanted to commit himself to Ben Stone. It was not something Ben had ever dared to dream of, being older than the detective, but last night, they promised each other to be faithful and honest, loving each other. Rings or ceremonies weren’t needed; they had each other.
And so, as Mike walked towards the courthouse, his hair gleaming in the sun, Ben couldn’t help but feel pride in his beauty… and incredibly lucky that he had chosen him. Him, nobody else but him. The fact that a man as beautiful and attractive, powerful and strong, passionate and kind like Mike wanted him was still something Ben couldn’t truly understand but he was grateful and happy. Mike made him happy. His mere presence was enough to lift Ben’s sour moods, to ease his worries and pains. In the gray eyed man’s strong arms, he felt safe and protected.
The age difference between them didn’t bother Mike, he was unfazed by that. Although Ben couldn’t see it himself, Mike found him to be very sexy and attractive, something he loved to prove over and over again whenever he could. Ben watched proudly as women turned their heads in appreciation at Mike, looking him up and down, lusting after him. Men blatantly stared at him, jealous of the man’s beauty and full hair, something even Ben was envying him for. He watched as Mike’s soft eyes searched the area, finally stopping when they landed on Ben. Mike gave him the most beautiful and breathtaking smile. Ben knew it was for him and only him. He smiled back at Mike, watching his every move with those ocean blue eyes, making Mike want to drown in them.
Paul was still talking about the trial, completely unaware of the intimate moment between the two, not that Ben was actually listening. He was too busy drinking in the sight of his Mike walking towards them.
“Hey Paul,” Mike greeted before looking at Ben, nodding his greeting. “Counselor.”
“Morning, Mike. Ready to put the guy away? ” Paul asked, still unaware of the small but genuine smiles between Ben and Mike.
“Very much. Can’t wait to see the last of the perp.” Mike said enthusiastically.
Hours later, when court broke for lunch, Ben invited Mike to join him and Paul for lunch in a nearby restaurant. The break was needed by all of them but Ben knew that Paul had other plans and pretended to have forgotten about those.
“You two go and have lunch. I’ll meet with my brother and see you later.” Paul said absently, waving his friends goodbye after Mike promised to drop Ben off at the courthouse later.
The two of them had lunch and managed to secretly touch each other, brushing hands, sitting as close as possible in such a public place. They got back to the car as soon as they could. Mike drove into a small park and found a nice little quiet spot; very secluded. He parked the car and turned to kiss his lover, exploring his mouth, his hands reaching for Ben’s suspenders after Ben got out of the jacket he wore. Mike pulled them down and opened the shirt, button by button, freeing Ben’s upper body and pinching a nipple, making Ben gasp into his mouth. Mike’s other hand wandered down to the zipper of his pants, opening and snuggling inside to stroke Ben’s already hard dick. Ben moaned at the touch but he didn’t want Mike’s hand. No, he wanted Mike’s mouth so he put his hand on Mike’s head, gently pushing him down and Mike got the hint.
Mike engulfed Ben’s cock fully, letting his longue lavish at the sensitive skin, sucking the head and humming. He stopped quickly to tell Ben to lift his hips, pulling the pants down so his fingers had access to Ben’s hole, pushing in and out, stretching him, while Ben held on for dear life, moaning, thrashing his head in want and need while Mike sucked him off and used his clever, long fingers to fuck him. It didn’t take long for Ben to shoot his load right into Mike’s hot mouth. Catching his breath, he watched as Mike pulled his own cock free and moved down to remove the pants from Ben’s ankles. Ben managed to shift over as Mike grabbed and lifted him up so he could be on Mike's lap.
Ben felt himself getting half hard again, ready to ride Mike in the small space of the car, glad their spot was protected by trees and bushes, not that he was able to care much about getting caught. The need to have Mike inside him, pounding him, was overwhelming so he moved his hips, lifting up and crashing down on Mike’s hard dick all the while their tongues were dancing to their own rhythm. Mike was moaning whenever Ben tensed, hugging his dick that was buried balls deep inside of the attorney. With each stroke against his prostate, Ben grew hard again, feeling his second orgasm building. Mike gripped Ben’s hips, supporting him, lifting his own hips as much as possible in the confined space, meeting Ben’s every thrust.
They came together, Mike inside of Ben’s tight hole while Ben shot his all over Mike’s shirt, not that either of them cared. They kept rocking together for a bit, trying to catch their breaths, holding one another close. Ben was the first to speak after a couple of minutes, when Mike placed soft kisses all over the attorney’s upper body, sucking on the sensitive nipples and biting them, teasing his lover.
“You, Sir, will be the death of me.” He said, his voice still strained but full of content.
Mike chuckled a little in response but continued teasing his blue eyed man before looking up and pulling Ben’s head down for a slow, sensual kiss. Their foreheads pressed together, Ben and Mike kissed for a moment, enjoying each other before reality came back to Ben’s mind and he slowly got up on shaking feet.
“Let me help you.” Mike said, lending a helping hand to ease Ben back into the passenger seat where promptly bent down to pick up his underwear and pants. He felt like entire body was made of jelly and he knew he’d be feeling sore sitting down in court but he couldn’t find it in himself to care. This was by far the best car ride in his entire life.
Mike handed him some tissues to clean himself up while the detective did the same, trying to get his lover’s cum off his shirt with little success. “Guess I’ll have to stop by at home to change before I can go back to the precinct to mull over cold cases.” He said, grinning wickedly at Ben.
“Do that. Thanks for saving my clothes. I don’t have the luxury to go home and change. We’ll have to go now if I want to make it back in time.” Ben added, a little sad they couldn’t stay like this a little longer.
“Oh don’t worry, counselor. I intend to spend the night at your place so I can ride you all night long.” Mike whispered directly into Ben’s ear, making him shiver and moan at the thought.
Mike grinned excitedly at the “God Yes!” That escaped Ben’s mouth.
A little later, Mike parked the car in front of the courthouse and decided to walk Ben to the door, needing a little more time with his love. They said goodbye sharing a deep look filled with promises and then Mike walked off, Ben watching him.
Yes, Ben was proud and happy to call Michael Logan his lover, soulmate and partner.
FIN