Angel In Blue

Excerpt 1:

Mack wasn’t prepared for what happened next. Tonight was an experiment for him, but he was up to anything, and it looked as if Ike was going to take the lead. Mack waited impatiently watching Ike inching his way toward him.
Ike reached for the zipper on Mack’s jeans, the raspy sound of the metal fastener breaking the stillness in the car. Ike’s massive hand captured Mack’s cock as it exploded from his loins. “This,” Ike’s hand closed around Mack’s cock and squeezed, “is mine.”
“Yours,” Mack didn’t know if he’d whispered, or merely thought his reply. Ike leaned further toward him, and Mack held his breath, waiting for... Ike’s lips closed over Mack’s penis and he felt his cock enclosed in the warm and unyielding mouth.

Excerpt 2:

He felt a moist tongue licking long strokes across his thighs and traveling to the front of his body. If this is a dream, I hope it doesn’t stop.
Dream or no dream, Mack had to find out what was going on beneath the thin cover. He looked down and slowly opened his eyes. The sight of Ike lying next to his muscular thigh excited him and made his heart race.
“When did you get here?” Mack’s voice was heavy from sleep.
“Although, I can say this is a nice way to wake up.”
“I thought you’d like it,” Ike grinned, moving closer to Mack. “So, ready for lesson number two?”
Mack’s eyes grew wide, “Which is?”
“Restraint,” Ike lifted his hand to display the handcuffs, “and trust.”
Mack eyed the handcuffs and smiled, “I’m going to be your prisoner tonight.”

Excerpt 3:

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. “I wonder who that could be.” Mack frowned as he made his way to the bedroom to grab a robe. He heard the knock again, but when he finally opened the door, there was no one there. Someone had taped a note to the door frame.
“Who is it?” Ike asked.
“Nobody, I guess, but they left a note.”
He opened the envelope and read the contents.

We could do without you and your gay buddy
in our neighborhood. Get out or else.