"What?"
"The way you were checking out that guy's ass."
Alex rolled his eyes. "Oh, god, Fox, are we doing this again.?"
"Well, I just think you should have enough respect for me to not ogle every
man that walks by."
"First of all, I wasn't 'ogling' him. And secondly, he was a fire fighter.
Come on! How could I not look?"
Mulder raised an eyebrow. "So you admit you were checking him out?"
Alex opened his mouth to respond then, realizing he'd never win this
particular argument, chewed on his lower lip in what he hoped was a
thoughtful way. He tried to think of something clever to say.
Unfortunately, he wasn't feeling particularly clever at the moment.
"And how did you know he was a fire fighter anyway?" Mulder asked.
"It said so on his shirt. Didn't you see it?"
"I wasn't looking at his shirt. I was too busy watching you watch his ass."
Mulder grinned and put his hand on Alex's thigh. "I wish I knew you watched
me that way."
Alex put his hand over Mulder's. "I do. When you walk across a room I watch
you...and wish I could fuck you where you stand."
The statement hit Mulder below the belt. "Why are we sitting here again?"
"We're waiting for the bus because we are temporarily without a car." He
moved Mulder's hand into his lap. "If we were in the car, I could let you
have some of this."
"Sure, tease me in a public place."
"Okay," Alex said, pressing Mulder's hand against his crotch. "Just give me
a second."
"Stop it." Mulder yanked his hand away and smiled at the elderly couple who
happened to be walking past them. They looked at the two men and started
walking a little faster in the other direction. Mulder sighed. "It's not my
fault it's in the shop, Alex."
"What? My dick?"
"No, smartass. If you'd actually taken in the car when it started making
that knocking noise—"
"Oh, so it's my fault. Maybe if you'd get rid of that piece of junk and
actually buy a new car, I'd have known that strange noises weren't the norm.
Anyway," Alex ran his hand lightly across Mulder's thigh, "you used to like
it when I teased you."
"I still like it, but not when we're sitting at a bus stop at ten o'clock at
night, looking like a couple of perverts who're about to start going at it."
"I repeat. If we had a car—"
"Are you gonna keep that up all night?"
"With any luck," Alex grinned and kissed Mulder's cheek.
"Alex, do you ever think about anything but sex? There's a time and a place
for everything you know."
"First of all, I don't always think about sex. And secondly," his hand slid
to start caressing Mulder's inner thigh, his fingers lightly grazing the
denim-clad crotch, "what does it matter if I do?"
Mulder chuckled and looked at the mischievous grin on his partner's face. "I
don't want to get arrested for lewd behavior. Neither do you."
This time Alex sighed. "I know." He looked out at the street. "Here's our
bus."
They boarded the near empty bus and found a seat in the back. Mulder sat
next to the window and Alex took a seat beside him, putting his arm around
Mulder and giving his shoulder a quick squeeze. He leaned in to whisper into
Mulder's ear. "I want to kneel down between your legs right here and swallow
your cock." He then leaned back and looked straight ahead, smiling at a
little old lady sitting a few seats away who turned around at the sound of
Mulder's moan.
Mulder shifted in his seat, trying to get comfortable while concealing his
steadily growing erection. Alex always did this to him.
"Are you okay?" Alex asked, his eyes full of mock concern. "You're looking
a little flushed."
"I'm fine, Alex. Just don't do that anymore. Wait until we get home."
"Don't do what? I'm just telling you how much I want your dick. What's
wrong with that?" Mulder shifted again.
"Besides," Alex continued, enjoying the effect he always had on his lover,
"you're always telling me how much you want to do it outside."
"I didn't mean a city bus, Alex."
"You sure? I trust you not to say anything when I start licking your hot,
juicy—"
"Shut up," Mulder hissed through clenched teeth and moved again, trying to
ease his growing discomfort.
Alex beamed then mimed zipping his lips.
"Thank you. Now, no more talking until we get home."
The bus stopped to pick up a young couple who sat toward the front. Mulder
noticed that he and Alex were the only ones in the back of the bus. The
little old lady was the closest to them and she was four seats away. As if
reading Mulder's mind, Alex leaned over and whispered into his ear. "It's
not like anyone would see anything."
"What did I just say?"
Putting up his hands in a gesture of resignation, Alex sighed heavily.
"Fine, I won't say another word."
"Good."
The two of them sat in silence, watching the lights of the city whiz by as
they both looked out the window. Alex tapped Mulder's shoulder, making him
turn around.
"What?"
Casually placing his hand on the bulge in his lover's jeans, Alex mouthed the
words 'I want your dick,' causing Mulder to breathe in quickly.
"What are you doing?" he whispered.
"I'll be really disappointed if I have to explain, Fox." Alex unzipped
Mulder's jeans and slipped his hand inside.
Mulder bit his lip so he wouldn't make anymore sounds that would cause anyone
to turn around and see them. Alex's hand started to stroke him through his
boxers and then slipped inside the thin layer of fabric. The feel of Alex's
hand against his cock made Mulder inhale sharply.
"Alex. Stop." His whisper was more urgent this time.
"Don't worry. I'll stop as soon as we're finished." Alex smiled and licked
his lips, shifting out of his seat to kneel between Mulder's legs.
Unfastening the button of Mulder's jeans, he placed a quick kiss on the
worried mouth before bending down to lick the exposed head of Mulder's cock.
Mulder put his hand on the back of Alex's head and wrapped his fingers in the
younger man's hair to keep himself from making any noise. When Alex's tongue
snaked out and slowly lapped up the precome which was steadily leaking from
the slit, Mulder bit his lip.
The bus stopped to let the young couple off. As it started moving again,
Alex went all the way down on Mulder and smiled at the tightening of Mulder's
fingers in his hair. He slowly started to move his head and sucked on his
lover's cock, enjoying the heat and taste in his mouth. Mulder thrust his
hips forward, wanting to fuck Alex's mouth, but Alex held his hips down and
continued sucking. He moved a hand to start lightly fingering Mulder's balls
and laughed at the squirming the action produced. Easing his mouth off the
rigid flesh, he looked at Mulder.
"What? Why are you stopping?" Mulder whispered.
"I wasn't sure if you wanted me to keep going. We are in public."
"Get back down there before I kill you."
Alex shrugged. "Just as long as you remember this was your idea." He
lowered his head again and licked the straining member from the base to the
tip before taking it completely into his mouth. He could feel Mulder
fighting to stay quiet and anticipated the payback that he'd be subjected to
once they got home. It made his own already throbbing cock press even harder
against the confines of his pants.
Alex looked up at his lover's face and felt his stomach quiver at the need he
saw there, proud that he was the cause of it. His hand moved down to massage
the perineum gently, at first, then a little more firmly until Mulder was
slowly moving his hips, the picture of forced restraint. The sensation of
silky, hard heat sliding over his tongue elicited a soft moan from Alex and
he moved his hand further down, placing the tip of a finger at Mulder's
entrance. This soon proved to be too much for the man, and he came, shooting
his load down Alex's throat. Alex kept sucking on the jerking flesh until it
softened and Mulder moved his head away. Sitting back on his heels, Alex
smiled up at his lover as he tucked Mulder back into his jeans and fastened
them.
"I'm a full service establishment," he said, taking his seat again. Putting
his arm around Mulder's waist, he kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks, that
should last me until we get home."
Mulder faced him and leaned in to kiss him, his mouth relishing the feel of
the firm, warm lips under his. "Umm, I should be thanking you. I should
also learn not to doubt you." He kissed Alex's neck.
Alex sighed and closed his eyes. "Watch it, babe. I still need to come and
I don't want to fuck you right here in front of that sweet old lady."
Mulder raised his head. "I think this is our stop, anyway." He pulled the
cord to signal they wanted to get off the bus.
The bus pulled over at the next stop and Alex followed Mulder as they walked
to the front. Before the driver opened the doors, he winked at the two of
them and then looked up. They'd forgotten about the mirror over the driver
that gave him a perfect view of the entire bus, all the way to the back.
Mulder blushed and Alex laughed as the driver opened the doors and they got
out.
"You realize we're never going to be able to take public transportation
again." Mulder put his arms around Alex's waist and pulled him close,
ignoring the stares from passers by.
"Why is that, stud?"
"Because I'm never going to be able to show my face on this route again. And
more importantly, I won't be able to get on a bus without getting a hard-on.
Could be very uncomfortable after a while."
"Well," Alex softly kissed Mulder's lips, "as long as I'm with you, you won't
have a thing to worry about."
END
Oh, jeez, forgive me...
Bus Stop
by Frankie
"I saw that, Alex."
