"It's so boring, da?" Ivan asked as he looked around the nearly empty street.

"I guess but that's the way the job works. Being a policeman isn't really that bad," Toris said.

Ivan sighed and looked around. He thought for a moment about molesting Toris in the alleyway but then thought against it. He could easily find someone hotter in this part of town. In fact, there was one right now. Ivan licked his lips that had gotten a little drier as he looked over his target's body.

A tall young man with red eyes and platinum blond hair. His skin was pale and the way he walked, he acted like he was the center of attention wherever he decided to go. Ivan knew that he was the one that would be his entertainment for a little while.

"I'll be right back," Ivan said.

"What?" Toris asked.

When he looked, Ivan was already across the street and walking towards the man. Toris sighed and thought Ivan was going to strike up conversation. Maybe he'd finally take this job seriously. Ha. Like that would ever happen.

Ivan walked up behind the man and grabbed his shoulder.

"Excuse me, but, I'm going to have to perform a body check on you," Ivan said with a large smile.

The man sighed and put his hands against the nearest flat surface, the wall of a convenient store that he was walking by. He turned his attention to the police officer behind him.

"I don't have any dangerous weapons on me," he said, sounding a little bit pissed off.

Ivan came up close behind the man. A little too close.

"How would we know if we didn't do the check? Like…" He trailed off.

Ivan's hand moved over the man's clothed chest and trailed down until it slipped under the shirt and coat the man was wearing. It traveled up and his fingers lightly traced one of the mans nipples.

"Here?" He whispered.

The man's cheeks burned at the touch and he gasped at the sudden jolt it sent through his entire body.

"H-hey! Where are you touching!? You pervert!" The man shouted.

"Then, how about here?" Ivan asked, completely ignoring what the man was saying.

His unoccupied hand slid down into the man's pants, slipping underneath his boxers as well. Ivan gripped onto the limp member and rubbed it slowly. The man gasped and blushed deeper. He began to tremble slightly as Ivan rubbed him slowly. A light layer of sweat appeared on his body as he held back his moans of pleasure that this man was giving him.

"What's your name anyway?" Ivan asked.

The man almost didn't answer because he was too afraid that he might moan instead but he got up the courage, opened his mouth and answered the question.

"G-Gilbert," he panted out.

Ivan stroked grew quicker. His other hand pinched and tweaked the small nipple. Ivan's hand in Gilbert's pants moved up and stopped at the tip of Gilbert's member. Ivan lightly pinched the tip and fingered the slit a little bit. Gilbert panted, tears of absolute pleasure burning at the corner of his eyes. His shudders grew in intensity, especially as Ivan was playing with the head of his cock.

"Are you beginning to surrender already? That was fast," Ivan said as he felt pre cum already leaking from the tip of Gilbert's member.

Gilbert shook his head.

"I-I'm not surrendering," he breathed out with a short moan.

Now, of all times, Gilbert regretted not getting circumcised. Ivan smirked and fingered the slit a little more, pre cum sticking to his finger and making a small line as he pulled it away. Gilbert finally couldn't hold back and let out his moans. Ivan smirked.

"You're so cute," he whispered.

Gilbert said nothing and just moaned, his hands tightening into fists and tears rolling down his cheeks. Toris, who had just noticed what Ivan was doing, blushed furiously and covered his face, trying to hide it. Unfortunately he could still hear quite clearly and he heard Gilbert moaning loudly and Ivan saying some pretty naughty things to him.

"How can they do that out in public?" Toris asked himself.

Toris snuck a glance over in enough time to see Gilbert throw his head back and let out a breathy moan as he came in Ivan's hand. Ivan smiled and took his hand from Gilbert's pants and shirt, holding him up so he wouldn't just fall over. Gilbert looked at him and blushed deeper when Ivan licked his cum off his fingers.

"So, did you enjoy yourself?" Ivan asked.

"No!" Gilbert shouted, still blushing furiously.

Ivan laughed and leaned down, capturing Gilbert's lips in a bruising kiss. Gilbert's eyes automatically slid shut and he let Ivan do whatever he wanted to him. Ivan let him go and Gilbert fixed himself up and left, muttering a small 'goodbye' and a quick 'thank you'. When he got home he changed and took his wallet out of his pocket, confused as to why another piece of paper fell out with it. Gilbert picked it up and looked at it. There was a number. A small note was under the number.

'Call me sometime, Ivan.'