The officer tapped the glass again, commanding sternly. "I mean it, don't make me call your parents." Nate snorted, grabbing his shirt to cover his cock. Sean moved to the far side of the car, covering his own cock with his shirt as Nate pushed open the passenger door. The officer leaned against the open door, clicking on his flashlight to illuminate the inside of the car. Sean blushed a bright red, draping one of his arms over his chest to cover his nipples. He didn't like being exposed like this. Most of the world still thought he was straight, and he wanted to keep it that way. Nate drew the officer's attention to himself by stating out innocently. "Officer, you can call my dad, but at my age... I don't think he'd mind so much." The officer cleared his throat, asking politely. "I'm going to need to see some ID's." Sean grinned, asking sweetly. "Do we look that young?" The Officer stayed composed, but hinted at a smile as he replied. "It's hard to tell sometimes. I just want to be sure. You understand?"

Nate scrambled for his pants, answering respectfully. "Oh, I understand. Just give me minute to find my wallet." Sean shifted uncomfortably. He didn't have ID. He only had his passport and he didn't bring that with him. He didn't even have a driver's license. Nate removed his driver's license and handed it to the officer, asking. "You bust many adults up here?" The officer looked over Nate's license thoroughly with his flashlight, retorting a bit distracted. "On occasion. Most of the time it's teens. Had a few underage kids get raped up here a few years ago. So, we have to check." The officer handed the card back to Nate, then turned the flashlight on Sean's chest, asking seriously. "Alright. Now you." Sean cringed, mumbling out timidly. "I don't have ID." The officer leaned down more to get a better look at him, asking cautiously. "You got a reason for that, son?" Sean looked to Nate for help and Nate quickly pipped up. "He's visiting from Ireland. He's here for Pax."

The officer's expression changed slightly, and Sean noticed him take in the details of the car and its contents. After a moment, he asked Sean curiously. "You got your passport on you?" Sean's shoulders slumped and he shook his head. At this rate, he could tell that the officer was getting worried that he might be here illegally. The officer took in their faces in turn, before telling them seriously. "Stay here." The officer slowly backed up, grabbing the walkie on his shoulder to call in to his dispatcher. From where Sean sat, he could see the officer heading back to his vehicle. Nate leaned his shoulder against the frame of the car, whispering sweetly to break up the tension. "It will be fine. Just relax. You being nervous, only makes them nervous." Sean chuckled softly, mumbling out. "What if he can't verify who I am?" Nate shrugged, honestly telling him. "It will be fine. Worst case scenario, they take us down to the police station to bring up your records. Hell, if you're nice enough. He might just take us home and we can just show him your passport. Just breathe."

Sean took a deep shaky breath, listening to the pouring rain to help calm himself. The officer soon made his way back, telling Sean casually. "Alright. Here's what I want you to do. I'm going to take your finger prints and if everything checks out. I'll let you get back to... What you were doing." Nate chuckled and Sean blushed a deeper red. The officer unfolded what looked like a restaurant check folder, then quickly plugged a USB cord into his phone. When a small square pad on the black folder lit up, the officer turned it toward Sean, asking nicely. "Put your index finger on the pad and keep it there, until you hear the beep." Sean reached out his hand, watching it shake a little as he placed his finger tip flat to the little square pad. A bright blue line scanned over his finger a few times, before a soft beep went off. Sean briefly saw his fingerprint and his name come up on the officer's phone, when he pulled it away to look it over. Nate grinned, telling the officer lightly. "Neat, I didn't know you were using those now."

The officer scrolled through his phone, answering with a smile. "Ya. Saves us time and keeps the stations clear." The officer finished looking something over, then unplugged his phone to put it away as he told him. "Well, Mr. Mcloughlin. Everything checks out. So, I'll just give you both a warning about indecent exposure and be on my way. Enjoy the rest of your night, boys. Stay safe." Sean waved to him and the officer tipped his dripping hat, taking his leave. Nate gave him a small wave himself, calling out to him nicely. "Thank you, officer. Same to you, buddy." Nate then closed the door and turned to face Sean with a smirk. Together they shared a laugh to break up the awkward silence. When the cop car rolled away, Nate beckoned Sean over with a warm smile. Sean crept closer, snuggling up against Nate as he mumbled out. "I was actually worried that something would happen..." Nate hugged him close, kissing the top of his head as he told him. "Don't believe everything you hear. They are actually good guys with a terrifying job. It's not easy approaching people that at any moment could take your life. I think people forget that... and it's sad."

Sean glanced up from Nate's shoulder, asking softly. "Is someone in your family a cop?" Nate shook his head, but truthfully told him. "No. My dad was military... but they really aren't that different from each other. Sometimes what you do to keep people safe is a thankless job... and when every day could be your last, you try to hold onto the things that remind you why you keep doing it. Family." Sean snuggled closer to Nate, whispering softly. "I never heard it put quite like that." Nate nodded, then lifted Sean's chin to press his lips to his in a tender loving kiss. Sean savored the taste of his soft lips, until Nate's lips pulled away enough for him to ask sweetly. "Where were we...?" Nate's hand brushed across Sean's cheekbone. His fingers sliding over the curve of his ear to gently stroke his pierced earlobe, while whispering over his lips. "I was finishing what I started back in that dressing room." Sean grinned, pulling the shirt away from between Nate's legs. Nate stared into his eyes, inhaling sharply as Sean's hand found its way to his cock.

Sean stroked Nate's shaft, watching Nate's soft brown eyes glaze over with lust. Kissing Nate's throat hungrily, he whispered to Nate sweetly. "You lied to that officer..." Nate's eyes narrowed on him with slight confusion. Smirking back at him, Sean told him honestly. "I didn't come here for Pax. I came here for you." A blush tinted Nate's cheeks, causing his dimples to stand out as he smiled. Seeing Nate smile was the best thing in the world. Pulling him closer by the scruff of his neck, Sean kissed him again. It gave him goosebumps to feel Nate pant against his lips as he stroked him a bit faster. He didn't expect what Nate did next. Nate's hand dropped from Sean's ear to his exposed thigh. There his hand trailed up to tug the shirt free from between his legs. Sean jerked from the sensation of the cloth sliding off, but pretended not to notice what he was doing. Nate took a deep breath, then pressed their lips together to share a deeper kiss. Sean got lost in it, his mind barely able to keep his hand going on Nate.

Nate didn't care. Nate's hand was sliding over Sean's smooth thigh, casually pulling it closer with every trip to the back of his knee. It didn't take long for Sean's body to instinctively get what Nate wanted. Sliding his leg teasing over Nate's lap, Sean moaned into the kiss. Sean tried to shift his body to straddle Nate, but Nate's firm hand on his hip kept him where he was at his side. So, Sean just relaxed and kept his attention on Nate's kiss. Nate's hand stroked his thigh a bit longer, then ventured up the curve of his ass. Sean broke the kiss to bury his head into the nape of Nate's neck. He needed to take deeper breaths, but he didn't want Nate to go anywhere. Holding him close with his hand still on the back of his neck, Sean enjoyed the way Nate's hand caressed him. He wanted to stay this way with him. When Sean jerked against Nate in slight surprise. Nate's fingers had crept their way between the flesh of his ass to play with him too. Sean pressed his lips to Nate's neck, muffling a loud moan that Nate's fingers teased out of him.

Nate's free arm hugged him firmly against him, while his fingers worked over his prostate like he had shown him. Whines left Sean's throat sporadically. His leg tensing over Nate's lap as it tried to pull Nate's leg between his own legs. Between bursts of blissful pleasure, Sean mumbled out over Nate's warm neck. "I taught you too well... I can't..." Nate shushed him sweetly, purring right into his ear lustfully. "What can I say... Playing string instruments has given me a delightful edge. Now you just have to tell me how you like to be played. Like this...? Or like this?" Sean arched into Nate with a sharp moan that he couldn't muffle. He felt like he had created a monster, because Nate's fingers had his eyes rolling back and his body shivering from the way his body was ready to unload. He'd been fingered before... but it had never been this intense. Nate didn't just tease him to the edge... He had found a way to play him that took him straight to the edge.  All Nate had to do was tease the trigger to set him off.

Nate simply switched the pressure of his two fingers and Sean practically threw himself over Nate's lap. Something about where his fingers were and the sensation of one finger giving more pressure then the other was driving him crazy. Sean clawed at Nate's shoulders, panting hard against his neck as he strained out shakily. "Oh, fuck me! AHHH! Oh, god... Don't stop..." Nate's tongue licked Sean's ear, then moaned longingly to him. "Look at me, Sean?" Sean banged his fist against the car frame, but the slight pain allowed him to focus long enough to lock eyes with Nate. Nate's free hand rose to touch Sean's cheek, holding his face steady as he captured his lips in a greedy lust fueled kiss. Sean enjoyed the kiss, but it had lowered his guard down. Which left him vulnerable to Nate's teasing fingers. With just the slight strumming of his fingers, Sean's body locked up in place and a loud moan burst from his throat. The trigger had been pulled and Sean couldn't stop his body from unloading his sperm over Nate's stomach.

His orgasm was so strong that by the time his body came down from its high, he found himself falling to the floor at Nate's side. His body was so completely exhausted that he couldn't even flex his fingers without feeling the muscles resist. Laying his head on his outstretched arm, Sean breathlessly told Nate in a sleepy voice. "Sweet Jesus... I can't fucking move..." Nate let out a deep chuckle, wincing as he moved his own stiff legs. Sean tried to think of the last time that he had an orgasm that hard, but his body was shutting down. He couldn't stop himself. All his energy was gone well beyond his limit. Nate's warm hand pushed Sean's bangs away from his closed eyes, asking him slightly worried. "Are you alright?" Sean's body refused to move, but he managed to answer with a confidant 'Mmhmm.' He just wanted to rest for a minute. Nate kissed his temple and then everything faded away. Every so often his body was pulled out of his dream by a bump the car road over. It was never enough to keep him awake. The road and passing lights just seemed to lull him back to sleep.

The next time he was jarred from his sleep was when Nate was pulling him from the car. He groaned in protest, only to have Nate shush him softly and soothingly tell him. "Easy now. I'm taking you to bed. Just bear with me here." Sean snuggled his face into Nate's neck, trying to hide from the sudden cold that touched his exposed skin. Sean caught flashes of a closed garage door. The hallway. Then felt the soft bed that felt like heaven against his aching cold body. Nate tucked him under the heavy blanket, whispering to him sweetly. "I got to take care of Rylo. Or I'd join you." Sean lazily removed his hand from the blanket to snap his fingers. Sean didn't even have to look to feel Rylo jump up onto the bed with him. Rylo laid down behind Sean, resting his head on Sean's back. Nate chuckled, giving him another kiss on his temple, before whispering to him sweetly. "Goodnight, Sean."  To Be Continued...