Chapter 11
After that weekend at the river, their relationship changed. Dick still made out the assignment roster and represented the vice squad for the department, but Mark usually made the detailed decisions. He was frequently rather short with Dick, a liberty made possible by the shared knowledge that Dick was gay.
Dick knew that Mark was manipulating him, but he had no choice. Since Mark had not shown any interest in being active himself, he could play a superior role. He didn't like it, but there it was. He was hoping for more fishing trips.
"Those trout were really good, fried outside fresh from the water. And that was a pretty good spot we found, so far away from civilization." Dick continued to press as they rode together in a police car.
Mark was annoyed by his persistence.
"The next time we go fishing, I'm going to fuck your ass for two days straight," he said flatly, looking Dick in the eye.
Dick flushed. His eyes settled on Mark's crotch, where the usual bulge was prominent. Mark began to stroke the length with his fingertips and Dick became even more excited.
"Oh, yes, Mark -- whatever you want..."
Mark grunted but said nothing. After a few tense moments, Dick said plaintively, "You -- don't hold it against me, do you, Mark -- what we did in the mountains?"
"What you did, you mean," Mark said pointedly.
Dick fidgeted. "Well, you didn't fight me off, you remember."
Mark shrugged. "Forget it."
They lapsed into an uncomfortable silence. Then Dick changed the subject.
"What do you usually do on weekends?" Mark answered without thinking. "I go to the juvenile home sometimes."
Dick looked at him curiously. "You mean the one where they send the juvenile criminals -- like that Teddy something-or-other? Do you go up to see him?" he demanded suspiciously.
Mark realized immediately that he had made a mistake to mention the home, but it was too late to change anything. He tried to act casual.
"Yes, I have taken an interest in him, and I also see his mother sometimes."
"But he's queer!" Dick sputtered, "And he's just a kid!"
Mark looked out the window. "He's basically a good kid. I may end up becoming his father."
"What?" Dick exploded.
Mark shrugged. "Who knows?"
They lapsed into silence.
"Mark," Dick gulped, "I could be really good for you, you know, if you'd give me a chance," Mark could see that Dick's knuckles were white as they gripped the steering wheel of their police car. Dick seemed to be driving aimlessly, needing the opportunity to talk to Mark, but Mark was being obstinate. He sat silent.
"Didn't I do a good job for you? Certainly better than that kid could do, right? I can take that big prick all the way down my throat anytime you want it, Mark. What do you say?"
Dick's clinging, effeminate whining was arousing Mark's anger, but also stimulating his sexual need. His cock began to push stiffly against his pants from the knowledge of his power over the sergeant.
"You're a cocksucker, Dick -- that's what I say. And you're going to suck my cock right now to prove it. Drive to the park."
Dick turned sad eyes to Mark. "Why don't we go to your place, Mark? That would be a lot better, more private, you know..."
"Shut up and drive to the park," Mark said grimly. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his stiffening prick, waving it at Dick. Dick stared at the growing cock, gulped, and swung into the park, his own crotch bulging.
"Pull over next to the gay john," Mark ordered gruffly. His cock was throbbing in his fist. A few people were walking the paths alongside the road, but Mark ignored the possibility that they might see into the car.
"For God's sake, Mark..." Dick stammered.
"Shut up and pull over here," Dick growled. Dick parked at the curb near the men's room where Mark had arrested Teddy.
Mark straightened his legs under the police radio and his prick rose majestically from the packed crotch. Dick stared and began to drool. Unthinkingly he took out his own rigid cock and stroked it tightly as he drew close to Mark's thick cockshaft.
"Suck it, cop!" Mark snarled as he fished out his heavy balls and spread his fly wide.
With a cry, Dick buried his head between Mark's legs, taking in the huge prick hungrily. His tongue whirled avidly along the throbbing underside as he sucked deeply. Mark grunted with reluctant pleasure, and thrust his hips upward to shove the cockhead deep into the policeman's throat.
"Take it, cocksucker! Suck the man prick in your cocksucking mouth! Show these queers walking by how a cop sucks a cock!"
Dick started to lift his head, alarmed by the suggestion that other people could see, but Mark shoved his head down hard, choking him momentarily.
"Don't stop, you cocksucking queer! Suck it until I tell you to stop!" Roughly he pulled Dick over to his knees between his legs. Mark spread his legs and mashed his balls into Dick's chin as he forced his cock into Dick's mouth.
Mark's eyes drifted to the men's room and his thoughts turned to Teddy, the loving boy with the hot mouth, the soft lips and fine, blond hair. His hand shoved even harder against Dick's plunging head as he compared Dick with Teddy. His cock throbbed in the hot throat. He could see Dick's hand moving swiftly on his own cock in front of the seat.
A man who looked vaguely familiar was walking in the path along the road, probably heading for the men's room. He passed near the car and glanced in at the violent scene in the front seat. His eyes popped and he stopped and stared in disbelief for a moment. Then Mark recognized him as the librarian whom he had arrested twice at the Drew Hotel. The librarian recognized the officers, also. Quickly he turned and hurried away, fearful of the consequences if he stayed to observe more.
Reluctantly, Mark allowed Dick to come up for air.
"God, Mark, I..." Dick gasped.
"Shut up!" Mark snapped. "Suck on my balls now, you prick-licker." He pressed his moist cock against the sergeant's face.
Dick almost sobbed as he avidly sucked each big ball into his mouth, his lips caressing, his eyes looking up at Mark with worshipful intensity. Mark rubbed his wet cock over Dick's face, across his nose, into his eyes and ears while the lips and tongue were relishing his balls.
Mark's excitement was rising as he watched the police sergeant serving him in his special place, in public near Teddy's men's room.
"All right, cop, take my cock! Suck it deep! You're going to get that load of cum you want so much! Suck it, cocksucker!"
"Oh, yes, Mark," Dick gurgled and dove down on the thick cock, squeezing the moist balls in one hand. His other hand flew on his jerking prick, which was only inches off the floor. Mark thrust upward again and again, fucking the sergeant's face viciously.
The librarian's curiosity was too much to resist. He doubled back, walking nonchalantly down the path, pretending to be simply enjoying a stroll in the park. As he neared the car, he heard Mark snarl, "Suck that big prick! You're going to get my cum, cop! Cocksucking queer! Ahhhhh!"
The librarian gasped and his own cock lurched in his pants as he saw the handsome policeman thrust hard into the other cop's face, obviously spurting thick cum into the avid mouth of his buddy. Mark looked up at the librarian but his eyes were glazed with lust, his orgasm peaking, no thought of anything but the hot mouth swallowing his throbbing prick.
"Take it, fucker! Man-juice in your fairy mouth! Swallow my load!" Dick did his best, but his own cock was spurting on the floor at the moment, and his entire body was trembling with the impact of both orgasms. Mark shoved his head down hard, choking him deliciously.
The librarian stared for one more moment and then sped to the men's room to jack off into the urinal, his mind full of the scene in the police car.
Gradually Mark relaxed as the spurts became dribbles and then ceased entirely. Dick hummed happily, the softening cock still deep in his throat, until Mark abruptly pulled him up and shoved him away.
"All right, you've had it. Now get away from me."
Sheepishly Dick returned to his seat and looked around to see if they had been observed. By that time there was no one visible, since the librarian was spurting his cum into the smelly urinal at that moment. Both policemen replaced their cocks into their pants, and Dick shakily started the car.
"What's the assignment for today, Sergeant?" Mark asked dryly, as they drove slowly out of the park.