Corrupted Night
A/N I am new to writing and would like any feedback from readers and more experienced writers. I hope you liked reading this story. I love you all.
Chapter 2 coming soon.
Chapter 1
The city was always alive even past midnight. The neon glow casts off the buildings in contrast to the dark and bleak world it lights up. I stand on an empty corner a deep fog filling the air of this November night, and I light a cigarette for some pleasure. My surroundings are of the largest gay community in the world, many would call it a utopia, but the truth was is it was full of corruption like any place else. I am what you would call a private investigator, I investigate what the police will steer clear off, I also like investigating another type of privates. Maybe you could call me a chaser of cute men, but in all honesty sexual pleasure is all I have left in this world of corruption and exploitation. I had in a way became part of the enemy that I pursued.
The cigarette I was smoking fell from my mouth when it expired. This was my sign it was time to meet my contact. I took one more glance at a picture I was given of my contact, he looked cute and probably had a nice cock. Maybe if this assignment goes well I will have a chance of sucking it. Even his name, Cody, gave me tingles. I made my way to the park that was deserted except for the men looking to get fucked and people getting high. There I saw the beautiful specimen that was to be my employer for the next couple of days. I walked up to him and asked, "Looking for a helping hand." To anyone that may be listening I was just a prostitute looking to get a new client. He nodded his head and followed me to my old interceptor car. Along the way I could see he was staring at my ass sway, I aimed to give him an eye full.
Once we were both seated in the car and away from all ears, I waited for him to begin telling me the job Iwas required of, we sat in silence. I asked him, "So, what services do you require from me?" He blushed realizing that he was being awkward, honestly it was kind of cute.
"Sorry, I have never hired a vigilantly before." He looked me deep into my eyes and my heart skipped a beat. He continued, " My boyfriend went missing yesterday from our apartment, and the police won't investigate due to the work he was doing." I could see the sadness in his eyes, as he continued to answer my questions.
" What is it that your boyfriend does?" I asked making sure to be gentle in my approach. He responded that his boyfriend worked at the straight bar, one of the few ones in this community of only gay men. It was a place where straight men, usually in the closet, came to from out of town to live out their fantasies. " What bar does he work at?" I asked fearing the answer I would hear.
"Club Pietro." He responded with venom laced in. This club was owned by members of organized crime and was often a front for illegal dealing around money and drugs. If his boyfriend worked there then he was probably taking as a means to keep him silent. This mission was going to be more dangerous than I thought it was going to be. I lit another cigarette as Cody continued.
" My boyfriend’s name is Bryan, me and him are not safe from the owner, Mr. Dongino." He was silent and his face became flushed. Once he gathered more courage he continued, "Last night someone tried to kidnap me, they shot a hole in my door, and then only thing that saved me was that I was out at the moment."
I absorbed what he was telling me and made my decision, "Honey you are going to have to stay with me so I can protect you until I get your boyfriend back." He looked surprised at this but nodded his head in agreement. I started the car and began driving to the address he had given me. I sent him up to get his belongings as I saw an unmarked car pull up. This couldn't be good.
I saw a group of well-dressed studs that had to be criminals get out and draw there guns. I had to move quick. I got out of the car trying to be quiet and followed the thugs as they went up to confront Cody. I heard them bust down the door and make their way in. I was outside the door moving slowly to ambush them when I heard moans. I peeked my head through the door and saw the men holding him down and rubbing his exposed 7-inch cock. They were chattering about how at least they could give him a little pleasure before they killed him.
I watched as they let their pants down revealing there large penises, all of them beautiful. They began to caress each other and tried to force Cody to service them. I needed to act now despite my horniness. I pulled my 1911 Pistol out of the holster and in a commanding tone told them to stop.
The men turned around completely nude and defenceless. I moved them to a corner of the room and tied their hands together with some zip ties I always kept on me. They were bitching about how they would get us eventually until I gagged them too. I went to Cody and comforted him. He was shaken but I could tell that he was also a little horny from what just happened. After giving him a hug and calming him down I told him to grab his stuff and follow me down to the car to leave.
We walked down the steps of the apartment when the sound of a bullet rang out through the air. In a second’s time, I drew my pistol and shot the man on the adjacent street corner that had just tried to kill us. Cody screamed and ducked behind the car. I kept my pistol drawn surveying the area looking for any other potential hit man.
I picked Cody up and helped him in the car. We drove away from the danger and towards my place. Cody cried in the car for a little bit, but eventually accepted what was going on and got a big grin. " Thank you for saving me."
I blushed and said, " You can make it up to me later." One of my eyes on the road and the other on the hard bulge in his pants.
A/N I am new to writing and would like any feedback from readers and more experienced writers. I hope you liked reading this story. I love you all.
Chapter 2 coming soon.
Chapter 1
The city was always alive even past midnight. The neon glow casts off the buildings in contrast to the dark and bleak world it lights up. I stand on an empty corner a deep fog filling the air of this November night, and I light a cigarette for some pleasure. My surroundings are of the largest gay community in the world, many would call it a utopia, but the truth was is it was full of corruption like any place else. I am what you would call a private investigator, I investigate what the police will steer clear off, I also like investigating another type of privates. Maybe you could call me a chaser of cute men, but in all honesty sexual pleasure is all I have left in this world of corruption and exploitation. I had in a way became part of the enemy that I pursued.
The cigarette I was smoking fell from my mouth when it expired. This was my sign it was time to meet my contact. I took one more glance at a picture I was given of my contact, he looked cute and probably had a nice cock. Maybe if this assignment goes well I will have a chance of sucking it. Even his name, Cody, gave me tingles. I made my way to the park that was deserted except for the men looking to get fucked and people getting high. There I saw the beautiful specimen that was to be my employer for the next couple of days. I walked up to him and asked, "Looking for a helping hand." To anyone that may be listening I was just a prostitute looking to get a new client. He nodded his head and followed me to my old interceptor car. Along the way I could see he was staring at my ass sway, I aimed to give him an eye full.
Once we were both seated in the car and away from all ears, I waited for him to begin telling me the job Iwas required of, we sat in silence. I asked him, "So, what services do you require from me?" He blushed realizing that he was being awkward, honestly it was kind of cute.
"Sorry, I have never hired a vigilantly before." He looked me deep into my eyes and my heart skipped a beat. He continued, " My boyfriend went missing yesterday from our apartment, and the police won't investigate due to the work he was doing." I could see the sadness in his eyes, as he continued to answer my questions.
" What is it that your boyfriend does?" I asked making sure to be gentle in my approach. He responded that his boyfriend worked at the straight bar, one of the few ones in this community of only gay men. It was a place where straight men, usually in the closet, came to from out of town to live out their fantasies. " What bar does he work at?" I asked fearing the answer I would hear.
"Club Pietro." He responded with venom laced in. This club was owned by members of organized crime and was often a front for illegal dealing around money and drugs. If his boyfriend worked there then he was probably taking as a means to keep him silent. This mission was going to be more dangerous than I thought it was going to be. I lit another cigarette as Cody continued.
" My boyfriend’s name is Bryan, me and him are not safe from the owner, Mr. Dongino." He was silent and his face became flushed. Once he gathered more courage he continued, "Last night someone tried to kidnap me, they shot a hole in my door, and then only thing that saved me was that I was out at the moment."
I absorbed what he was telling me and made my decision, "Honey you are going to have to stay with me so I can protect you until I get your boyfriend back." He looked surprised at this but nodded his head in agreement. I started the car and began driving to the address he had given me. I sent him up to get his belongings as I saw an unmarked car pull up. This couldn't be good.
I saw a group of well-dressed studs that had to be criminals get out and draw there guns. I had to move quick. I got out of the car trying to be quiet and followed the thugs as they went up to confront Cody. I heard them bust down the door and make their way in. I was outside the door moving slowly to ambush them when I heard moans. I peeked my head through the door and saw the men holding him down and rubbing his exposed 7-inch cock. They were chattering about how at least they could give him a little pleasure before they killed him.
I watched as they let their pants down revealing there large penises, all of them beautiful. They began to caress each other and tried to force Cody to service them. I needed to act now despite my horniness. I pulled my 1911 Pistol out of the holster and in a commanding tone told them to stop.
The men turned around completely nude and defenceless. I moved them to a corner of the room and tied their hands together with some zip ties I always kept on me. They were bitching about how they would get us eventually until I gagged them too. I went to Cody and comforted him. He was shaken but I could tell that he was also a little horny from what just happened. After giving him a hug and calming him down I told him to grab his stuff and follow me down to the car to leave.
We walked down the steps of the apartment when the sound of a bullet rang out through the air. In a second’s time, I drew my pistol and shot the man on the adjacent street corner that had just tried to kill us. Cody screamed and ducked behind the car. I kept my pistol drawn surveying the area looking for any other potential hit man.
I picked Cody up and helped him in the car. We drove away from the danger and towards my place. Cody cried in the car for a little bit, but eventually accepted what was going on and got a big grin. " Thank you for saving me."
I blushed and said, " You can make it up to me later." One of my eyes on the road and the other on the hard bulge in his pants.
