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There has been some interested in an additionalÂ excerptÂ for Ash and Matthew, since I love these two boys so much, I give you anÂ excerptÂ I like to call “Dinner and Desert”:
Ash stomped his boots off on the porch before opening the door to the mudroom. He still had three more hours in his shift. The shift was running slow though. The snow had kept most people home and off the roads. He called Matthew and asked him to make dinner for the two of them, as he would be able to stop atÂ home to eat.
â€œHey,â€ Matthew called from the kitchen once Ash shut the door against the cold.
â€œHey,â€ Ash called back. He wiped his feet off further and walked on the mat through the hall. He didnâ€™t take his boots off in case he had to leave in a hurry.Â
Matthew stood at the stove hovering over a pot of something that smelled amazing. He smiled at Ash as he entered the kitchen. â€œHowâ€™s work?â€ Matthew asked, turning around to face Ash.
â€œSlow.â€ He grabbed Matthew and pulled him towards him. Matthew dipped his head just enough to reach the slightly shorter man and tug his lips into a dominating kiss.
This was the first time they had properly seen each other in three days. Matthew had been working nights, and Ash had been on day shift. He hated when that happened. At least this was his last shift on this set. They had the next four days off together. Just the two of them. Ash couldnâ€™t wait.
Matthew pulled away grinning. â€œThink you can get off early?â€ he asked.
â€œNo, Iâ€™m needed in case thereâ€™s an accident, knock on wood,â€ Ash said. They both rapped on the kitchen cabinet door. â€œSorry.â€
â€œItâ€™s okay,â€ Matthew said. He kissed his partner again. â€œAre you hungry?â€
â€œStarving,â€ Ash replied with a look that indicated that he was hungry for more than just food.
â€œDown boy,â€ Matthew told him. â€œI made clam chowder. Sit. Iâ€™ll get you a bowl.â€ Ash dropped himself in his spot at the kitchen table.
â€œSeventy-four-Queen, are you 10-25 yet?â€ Ashâ€™s radio crackled.
â€œThatâ€™s a 10-4, dispatch,â€ Ash replied.
â€œ10-4, let us know when youâ€™re 10-8.â€
Matthew set a bowl of clam chowder and a basket of tea biscuits in front of Ash. â€œDo you have to go?â€ he asked, sitting down at the table.
â€œNo, I forgot to tell her I was 10-25,â€ Ash replied.
â€œThat means youâ€™re on dinner break right?â€
â€œUh-huh.â€ Ash took two tea biscuits from the basket. They were still warm.
â€œDid you make these?â€
â€œYes. I had to call Mom for the recipe though,â€ Matthew said. He also took two from the basket and buttered them.
â€œHow is it that I get a man who can cook and makes me dinner on a regular basis?â€
â€œJust lucky I guess,â€ Matthew said and Ash smiled. â€œEat before it gets cold,â€ he instructed.
The two men tucked into their simple but delicious meal, devouring the entire thing. â€œThat was amazing,â€ Ash declared pushing his chair back from the table.
Matthew blushed. â€œThanks,â€ he said.
Ash stood up and picked up their empty bowls and side plates. They got dumped into the sink. He went to turn the water on but a pair of strong arms slipped around his waist stopping him. â€œMatt?â€
â€œLove you,â€ Matthew whispered, planting a kiss to the nape of Ashâ€™s neck.
Matthew spun Ash around and pulled him as close as the duty belt and bulletproof vest would allow. He pinned Ash against the counter rubbing their crotches together.
â€œLove you too,â€ Ash murmured back. They kissed, the edge of the counter digging into Ashâ€™s back as his hands wandered down squeezing Matthewâ€™s ass though his jeans. That made Matthew growl louder than usual.
Matthew broke away kissing a spot on Ashâ€™s neck. â€œWhy donâ€™t you find out what I have waiting for you,â€ he whispered into Ashâ€™s ear.
Ash groaned. Matthew stepped away enough for Ash to get his hands on his partnerâ€™s belt. Ash undid it, and his hands slid inside Matthewâ€™s jeans and boxer briefs. His fingers caressed Matthewâ€™s semi-hard length. â€œVery nice,â€ Ash commented. He rolled the head in his fingers causing Matthew to hiss.
â€œMmm, but thatâ€™s not the surprise. Keep looking,â€ Matthew said with a sly smile.
Ash stroked his partner one last time before moving his hands. He stroked Matthewâ€™s hips. â€œWarmer,â€ he hinted. Ash rubbed his thumbs over the sides of Matthewâ€™s hips. â€œWarmer,â€ Matthew told him.
â€œGive me a hint,â€ Ash said, enjoying this game. His fingers brushed against the top of Matthewâ€™s ass.
â€œEven warmer,â€ Matthew replied. Ashâ€™s hands moved lower brushing the top of his crack. â€œWarmer,â€Matthew teased.
Ash smiled, his fingers crept lower. â€œThere?â€ he asked, his fingers teasing around Matthewâ€™s entrance.
â€œBurning hot, but not quite,â€ Matthew said with a hitch in his voice as Ash slid a finger into his already lubed ass. Instead of the warm and slick tunnel he expected, Ash met a hard resistance just inside, â€œAnd what is that?â€ he asked.
Matthew smiled, â€œYour surprise.â€
Ash groaned. â€œWhat the heck is it?â€
Matthew bit Ashâ€™s lip, pulling back. â€œButt plug.â€
Ash raised an eyebrow. â€œWhereâ€™s the base?â€
â€œItâ€™s called a low profile. Thereâ€™s a hidden base so it can be worn at any time, and no one can tell itâ€™s there,â€ Matthew said his eyes narrowing as he gave his partner a mischievous smile.
â€œAnd itâ€™s for me?â€ Ash asked. He already grew harder at the thought, if that was possible.
â€œYes, it is. Youâ€™re going to wear it for the rest of your shift.â€
â€œIf itâ€™s for me then why are you wearing it?â€
Matthew grinned. â€œKeeping it warm for you.â€
â€œYouâ€™re a kinky bastard, Matthew Ryman.”
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