A New Partner part 2
Part 2 A New Partner
After putting the picture back and wiping away a tear, he
began to undress. He was down to his underwear when there came a
knock at his door. Without a second thought he said, "Enter" as
he pulled up his pistol. A fairly surprised Eric stood in the
doorway unable to speak, as he stared down the barrel of his gun.
Apologizing Reno said, "Oh, sorry about that pup. Reflexes
you know."
"Ah, yea.. right. Ok, I'll try and remember to make a bit
more noise next time. I was going.. to.." Eric's speech slowed as
he realized Reno was standing there only in his underwear. "ask..
you.. if.." Reno tilted his head and raised his eyebrows. "Oh,
ah, hot chocolate, yea that was it. Would you mind if I made
some? I'll even make you a cup if you like?"
"Yea, sure, I'll show you were the stuff's at."
Reno walked right by Eric and headed for the kitchen.
As they walked, Eric loved the way Reno's briefs hugged his body
with just enough pressure, so as not to disturb his perfect form.
When they reached the kitchen Eric almost forgot why they were
there.
At Eric's request, Reno took a seat at the kitchen table. As
the milk slowly warmed, Reno had Eric open up all the cabinets so
he could point out everything he might need. Between reaching up
to get the chocolate, and bending over to see the items in the
lower cabinets, Eric failed to noticed his loosely tied robe was
beginning to open.
Eric mixed in the chocolate and poured two cups. When he
turned around, Reno saw that the robe the young otter had on was
just beginning to open, and with each step Eric took, he also
noticed that the robe was all he was wearing.
"You have a well stocked kitchen. I take it you really like
to cook?" Eric remarked.
"Not really. I'm a microwave type of fur. Henry was the
gourmet cook. I had some of my best meals when he had a rough day
at work."
"Wouldn't you both have had a bad day, since you were
partners?"
Reno paused for a second before speaking, not really wanting
to talk about his ex, but felt it wouldn't hurt to explain the
reason to Eric. "No, Henry was always a bit sensitive. Some
things about the job got to him, where as the same crud wouldn't
bother me. Cooking was his way of relieving tension."
"Miss him?" Eric inquired.
Reno was afraid talking about his ex would only lead to more
questions. So to end the subject he put down his cup. He stood up
he said, "End of subject, and thank you for the chocolate." he
then walked out of the kitchen.
The next day at work when Eric was in with the Captain
turning in his report, he was informed that Reno had received
another death threat.
"Not to worry sir. We have already made a couple of changes
in the way Reno does things." Eric then looked over his shoulder
out to the squad room. "Ah, Captain. I can't seem to get any
information about Reno's old partner Detective Cain."
The large bear leaned back in his chair. "Best if you don't
try. It's something no one likes to talk about."
Eric leaned forward. "But Captain, I need to know if I'm
going to do my job to the fullest. I need to know how those two
got along both on and off the job. And I would like to know how
his partner died, so I don't say something stupid and get myself
in trouble with Detective Reno.., again."
After giving it some thought the bear leaned forward. "I'll
tell you just so you don't go around upsetting Reno by putting
your foot into your mouth, but not a word of this to anyone.
Reno and Henry went through the academy together. At some
point, they started trying to out do each other. From who scored
better on tests, out on the range, even seeing who would make
detective first. I think because of that little rivalry, they
became the two best enforcers this agency has seen in quite some
time. Anyway, the rivalry never interfered with their friendship.
They even rented a house together because neither liked living in
an apartment.
About two years ago, they were working on busting a major
smuggling and drug ring. They received a tip that something was
going down in a warehouse across town. It turned out to be just a
small time dealer making a buy. After the bust, Reno and Henry
were shot at. The first round took off the buyer's head. Reno
provided cover for Henry as he made his way to their cruiser,
while dragging the dealer along with him.
Halfway out, the dealer took a hit. Reno tried to stop the
bleeding, but the shot really tore him up. Just before he died he
started to talk. He said, that Reno and Henry were supposed to be
the targets because they were getting too close to the head fur.
When Reno asked who set up the hit, the dealer whispered "Rizzo."
He then added, if the sniper didn't get them, that the bomb
would. That was when the dealer died.
Reno ran to catch Henry, but the sniper pinned him down just
ten feet from the door. Reno looked out the window and saw Henry
crawling towards the cruiser. He tried to get to the door again,
but the sniper fired off another round, hitting a shelf, causing
some crates to fall over onto him. The sniper, thinking he had
hit Reno, stood up just in time to catch a round right between
the eyes.
After the shot, Reno freed himself and headed out to stop
Henry. The door closest to him had a lock on it, so he had to take
a second to shoot it off. Just as he stepped out of the building,
Henry was closing the door on the cruiser, so he never heard Reno
yell at him. Reno ran hoping to get Henry's attention but it was
too late.
The explosion was so great, there was almost nothing left of
the cruiser, and the blast knocked Reno back so hard that his
body left an impression on the side of the building.
Some enforcers two blocks away heard the explosion and
rushed to investigate. They were taken aback when a tire came
crashing down through the back window of their cruiser. They
drove up and found Reno unconscious by the building, and a twenty
foot hole in the ground where his cruiser use to be.
Reno was in the hospital for a week before he woke up asking
for Henry. When he was reminded of what had happened, it took
five enforcers to hold him down while the Doctor gave him a shot
to knock him back out. Now you know why no one here talks about
it."
Eric sat there stunned for a moment, and all he could think
to say was, "Wow.. And to think after all he went through, his
report was still that detailed."
"Even more detailed then that, with every word accounted for
and backed up by the warehouse's security cameras."
"Last question Captain. If the dealer fingered Rizzo, why
didn't any one arrest him?"
Sadly the Captain replied, "Not enough evidence and the
rat's airtight alibi, left us hanging. Reno still works on the
case, not with anyone's approval, but no one here is going to
stop him. We just hope he comes across something that will
finally put an end to it."
Eric slowly stood and began to walk out until the Captain
spoke up once again.
"One last thing Murphy. There were rumors that Reno and
Henry were more then just the best of friends. Now I really don't
care about a fur's personal life, unless it effects his
professional life. And now that you have teamed up with him, you
may get some looks. If you have a problem with that, you may want
to ask for a transfer right now."
"Don't worry about me sir. I don't have a problem with
that."
"Good, now get back to work."
The pair carried on as if nothing was wrong. Reno did his
job, with Eric giving him a hand every now and then. While
keeping track of Reno's habit's, watching to see if there could
be any potential problems.
Each night without Eric knowing, Reno would enter his room.
Most of the time, he would pull up the blanket and cover him, and
then he would take a quick glance at the young otter's new
artwork.
When Sunday came around, Reno woke Eric up early and the two
drove over to Eric's moms house.
"What are we doing here?" Eric asked.
"We are not here, you are. I'll be back at five to pick you
up. And don't worry about me, I'm heading to the station. Now get
out, your mom's expecting you. And don't even think about
leaving. Cause next time I'll hang out right here to make sure
you stay put."
That evening as soon as Eric entered the transport he said.
"So why did you ditch me here? You could have just left me at
your place, if you didn't want me hanging around."
"Because ever since you became an enforcer, you haven't
spent much time with your mother." Reno answered.
"How do you know that?"
"The look on her face when she saw you, and how eager she
was to have us stay for dinner. Your job may be important but
your family comes first."
Eric knew Reno was right. He just never seemed to have much
time to spend with his mom. The funny thing was, after thinking
about what Reno said, Eric felt closer to him then ever before.
He was now sure that the older otter had a sensitive side, a side
he seemed to keep hidden quite well.
That night as the two watched a movie, Eric drew another
sketch, it was one of Reno standing with his arms up above his
head. He was holding up a heart that had beams of light emanating
outwards. By the time the movie ended, he just finished the
drawing. He then realized that he had drawn himself into the
sketch. He was lying on the ground at Reno's feet, with the top
half of his body resting against one of the older Otters legs. He
had one hand wrapped around Reno's leg at knee height, while his
other hand was resting against the Otters inner-thigh just shy of
his crotch.
It was a warm night so Eric removed the blankets from the
bed, leaving only the sheet to cover himself if need be. It was a
bit too warm for his liking, and it made it hard for him to
sleep. He would wake up just long enough to think, 'It's too hot
to sleep.' Then he would drift back to sleep for another hour or
two. The next time he woke up he started to think, 'It's just
too--. Wait what's that noise?' He lay motionless until he heard
what sounded like pages being turned. He carefully rolled over,
and when he was ready he opened his eyes just enough to see
through the meager slits between his eyelids.
He was surprised to see Reno looking through his report
book, and was just about to confront him when he heard the otter
whisper, "Damn pup, you are good." So he held his place and
closed his eyes, only listening to whatever Reno had to say. Reno
never said another word about the artwork, but he did something
that was even more surprising. Eric felt Reno brush his head-fur
to one side, then he felt the thin sheet being pulled over him.
Once Reno had him tucked in, he whispered, "Sleep tight my
sweet artist."
Eric had to use all his will power so he wouldn't smile
before Reno had left the room. Once alone, Eric sat up, overly
excited about hearing Reno's last comment. He had a strange
feeling that his face was being pulled from the sides. He reached
up and realized he was smiling. Smiling wider then he had ever
smiled before. He stood hoping to shake off his smile, but as he
did, he noticed he was fully erect. He thought to himself, 'How
could such a simple compliment cause me such joy?' He then
remembered who had paid him that compliment.
When Eric woke up again, he looked towards the door and saw
Reno looking in. Eric propped himself up and called to him.
"Reno, would you please come over here." When the older otter
stood next to the bed, Eric reached up and boldly placed his hand
on Reno's thigh.
"Forgive me, but I can't keep this to myself any longer."
Reno lowered himself to his knees, so they were eye to eye. Eric
swallowed hard then continued to speak. "Reno, I have fallen for
you, and I want you." He pulled back the sheet revealing his
erect maleness to him. "See, whenever I think of you this is what
happens. Reno, I want you more then anything. But I need to know,
do I stand a chance with you?"
Reno smiled just before leaning in, giving the young otter a
deep kiss. As they kissed, Reno's hand came to rest on Eric's
chest. Eric reached over and placed his hand on top of his,
giving it a little squeeze. As their kiss heated up, Reno's hand
drifted down, skimming over the little Otters chiseled stomach.
He paused only briefly when his hand came upon the tuft of fur
that marked the beginning of Eric's most sensitive spot.
Reno pushed his hand lower until he felt the base of Eric's
shaft slid between his thumb and forefinger. As he brought his
fingers around, they gently slid over the Eric's sac. Reno
gripped the hard rod and began to paw him off.
Reno broke off their kiss and he shifted his body so he
could place a few kisses on Eric's chest, and when a kiss landed
on one of the young otter's raised paps, he moaned with pleasure.
The next thing he felt was Reno's tongue gently gliding over it
just before he lowered his mouth and began suckling. Eric placed
one hand on Reno's head and he began to run his fingers through
his head fur.
After a minute, Reno started moving down lower, planting
kisses as he drifted closer to his goal. When he was in place,
the older otter wasted no time in engulfing Eric's shaft.
Eric knew he was so excited that he wouldn't last long, but
when he felt his inner flow moving sooner then he wanted, he
tried to stop it by gritting his teeth and tightening his
muscles, but it was too late. In a strained tone he cried out,
"Nooo, too soon." as he released his seed. The spasm that shook
his body was so extreme, it caused him to sit up. To help balance
himself, he reached out to hold on to the older otter, but he
wound up grasping at nothing.
When his body crashed back down, he opened his eyes and
looked around, discovering that what had happened had been
nothing but a dream. As his breathing slowed and his mind
cleared, he softly smiled and drifted back off to sleep.
The next morning Eric had breakfast ready when Reno walked
into the kitchen. During the meal, he kept glancing over to Reno
remembering his wonderful dream, and this practice went on at
each meal. During dinner, Reno sat at the table staring at Eric.
The young otter began to feel a bit uneasy, and when he couldn't
take it, he put down his knife and fork and looked back at the
older otter.
"Okay I give. What's wrong with the steak, or do you even
know, since you haven't even taken a bite of it yet."
In a calm tone Reno replied. "I don't believe there will be
anything wrong with it. There hasn't been anything wrong with any
of the meals you've made. I just thought you might like to know
what it feels like having some fur staring at you for no apparent
reason."
That's when it hit him, he had been staring so much that
Reno noticed it. "I'm sorry, it's just I've been doing a lot of
thinking... And ah,.. May I ask you something personal about your
old partner Henry?"
Reno's eyes narrowed and he began to push himself away from
the table. But something made him stop. Something in Eric's eyes
seemed so familiar. Reluctantly he gave out a sigh and said,
"What?"
"Do you think you will ever find another partner like him?"
Reno was quick to respond. "No!.. Sorry, I mean not like
him. There will be only one Henry."
Eric looked down and with his fork he gave his mashed-
potatoes a couple of little pushes as he softly said, "Oh."
Reno knew he had to explain his answer. "Look, someday
you'll find a partner like no other. You will get along so well,
and over time you'll even know what he is thinking. Henry was
that kind of partner to me. We became so close we moved in
together. Our work, hobbies and general attitudes were so closely
matched, it was like we were one, though we did have our moments.
Now I might find another partner, but no fur could ever take
Henry's place. My new partner might become someone very special
to me, but it will be on a different level." Reno looked down for
a second. "Sorry, I'm not to good at expressing this kind of
stuff. If Henry was here, I would have you talk to him, he always
seemed to know what to say when it came to talking about
feelings. In my case, I would just walk by you, shake your hand
or hit you. You might say, I express my feelings more at the
street level."
"That's ok, I understand what you're trying to say. I'll
just say Henry was one lucky fur to have you as his partner and
friend. I only hope I get as lucky to have someone like you for
my partner and friend... But you may have a little bit of trouble
finding a new partner, if you don't let the Captain assign you
one."
"Just between us pup. I know all of the detectives at the
precinct. The only two that might make a good partner already
have one. So until I can find a new detective whom with I can get
along with, I'll stay single.. a single detective that is."
Shyly Eric responded, "I took the detectives test. When I
pass, maybe.. you know.."
Reno gave out a small chuckle. "Make sure you pass it first.
And besides, wouldn't you want some fur closer to your own age?"
"You're not that much older then me. After all I am twenty-
five." Eric replied promptly.
"You'll be twenty-five three months from now." And as Reno
started washing the evening dishes he mumbled, "That puts me just
shy of being fifteen years your senior." He shook his head. "When
you say it like that, it sure sounds like a lot."
Eric came up and put the last of the dishes by the sink. He
then put his hand on Reno's shoulder and said. "Age is all in
your head. Besides I like older furs." He then went off to do
another sketch, but as he left the room it dawned on him. This
time when he touched Reno, he didn't flinch as he did in the
past.
A couple of days later at the precinct, Reno was going over
some reports, while Eric was daydreaming about making detective
and becoming Reno's partner, and maybe even more. Eric then
glanced around and his eyes fixed on the security monitors. His
thoughts then drifted back to Reno as he thought, 'How horrible
it must have been to see your partner's death and to have it
caught by the camera's'. Just then he jumped up and ran into the
Captain's office.
Reno noticed Eric's exaggerated hand gestures as he watched
the frantic otter from his desk. Eric then appeared to be drawing
something for the large bear, who at first kept shaking his head,
until Eric drew some more and pointed out the window. The Captain
took a more serious look at the drawing, and after a minute, he
picked up the phone.
After the call, the burly bear pointed at Eric and appeared
to give him a stern talking to. The little otter nodded his head
and then swiftly made his way through the squad room and out the
door almost running down the precinct messenger, who was on his
way in to see the Captain.
Reno finished his paperwork and was ready to follow up on
some leads he had, but Eric had not returned. After knocking on
the door-jam, Reno spoke up. "Excuse me Captain. I'm heading out,
but I have no idea where my---", Reno cutting himself off in mid-
sentence. "Where Officer Murphy is. Since you were the last one
to see him, I was hoping you might give me a clue as to his
whereabouts?"
Looking up from the paperwork he had just received, the bear
replied, "He's checking on a few things for me. He should be back
soon, so why don't you finish the Fletcher report? It's the only
report I'm missing from you."
"Yes Sir."
Reno had just turned around when the bear spoke up again. "I
have a question for you Reno. If Officer Murphy was to make
detective, what kind of partner do you think he would make?"
"A very nice one Captain. Whomever you team him up with will
not be disappointed."
The large grizzly leaned back in his chair. "You speak
highly of him. Maybe I should team him up with you. Personally I
think that will do nothing less then give me another great
detective." The Captain cleared his throat. "I mean another
detective like you will be good for the squad." The Captain
cringed again, not really wanting Reno to hear what he actually
thought of him. Reno couldn't hold back his smile any longer, so
the Captain added. "And don't give me that look." He then shook
his head in frustration. "Just get out of my office, and take
Officer Murphy with you. He's down in the archives."
Just before Reno closed the Captain's door, he looked back
inside. "Captain, did you really mean what you said about me?"
The bear's eyes narrowed and he pointed his finger, shaking
it at him as he growled. "If you tell any fur I said that, I will
deny it. Then I'll make your life a living hell."
"Thanks Captain, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to
me."
Reno asked the officer in the archives if he knew where Eric
was. The officer pointed down the hall and said, "Viewing room
three."
Reno looked into the little window. He glanced at the
monitor and saw that Eric was watching the recording of his and
Henry's being set-up and Henry's death.
Just short of knocking the door off its hinges, Reno burst
in, startling Eric. "I don't mean to put it this way, but what in
the hell are you doing?" Reno snapped.
Eric put up his hands. "Whoa there. I'm sorry but I had a
thought that I just had to check on."
Reno snarled. "Ten seconds, go."
"Everything that happened to you was recorded on the
warehouse surveillance cameras. The camera's range is not limited
too only the warehouse and parking lot. Look."
Eric played the video showing Detective Cain making his way
out to the cruiser. "At this point, everyone who watched this
kept their eyes on your partner."
Eric then pointed to the upper right corner of the screen,
which showed the first floor of the building next door. "Look at
the last window. Do you see something?" He asked.
Reno indeed saw something. He pulled the disk and grabbed
Eric's hand. "Lets go pup, we're heading to the crime lab."
Once there, they used the lab's computer to enhance the
picture. Each time they enlarged the image, they used another
program to clean it up. Once they had it magnified five times
they watched as Rizzo brought up a small box. A sadistic smile
splashed across his muzzle just before the reflected light from
the explosion distorted their view. As the glare subsided they
watched as the rat turned and walked away.
Eric was pleased with his findings, but lost his smile, when
he looked at Reno and saw his eyes were narrowed and part of his
upper lip was curled, baring his teeth. A cold chill shot down
his spine at the sight of the older otter's fury.
Reno rushed out the door and headed towards the parking lot,
with Eric in hot pursuit. Their first stop was the old abandoned
building where the rat was standing. Reno carefully walked around
the room checking everything for evidence. In the far corner he
noticed a piece of wood, which had been moved. He pointed out
that the dust in the room showed that the board had been lying
down in one location, but now was in another.
He then moved a cardboard box off to the side and found some
broken electronic parts behind it. He looked at the bottom of the
board and noticed small pieces of plastic and some electronic
components embedded in the wood. Carefully the two collected the
items and took them back to the crime lab. Reno explained what he
was looking for and the technician started working.
After six hours of Reno pacing back and forth, and badgering
the technician, Eric had to physically remove him and take him
home just so he could get some sleep.
Eric peeked into Reno's room several times, and each time
always found the otter sitting on the edge of his bed. The fifth
time he looked in and saw him still sitting there he became
upset.
"Reno! Look you old fur ball, you need to get some sleep,
even a couple of hours. The lab said they wouldn't have the test
results until noon. There is nothing we can do until then, so
will you please go to sleep!"
The last fur who talked to him like that was Henry, and he
was upset as well. Reno laid down and rolled over, turning his
back to Eric. "Can't sleep," he mumbled, "too tense. It's just
something that happens to me. There are only three things that
can put me to sleep when I get like this. One is when I hit total
exhaustion and I pass out." Reno stopped talking at that point.
Eric placed a chair next to the bed and sat down. He then
reached over and carefully placed one hand on the Reno's shoulder
as he said. "Come on, you can tell me what the other two are." He
then gave Reno a little squeeze. "Wow your muscles are all tight.
No wonder you can't sleep." He gave him more of a rub the second
time and Reno responded by giving out a soft moan.
"On your stomach Reno!" Eric barking out the command,
causing Reno to look over his shoulder at him. "Come on, you
heard me. Finish rolling over."
With only slight hesitation Reno followed Eric's order. The
young otter then placed both hands on Reno's back and began
giving him a massage. There were a couple of spots on his back
that needed special attention, and Eric gave them just that. He
worked his fingers in past Reno's fur, pressing into the skin,
kneading the strong muscles that lay beneath. Reno kept shifting
his body more and more sideways, until one of his legs began to
hang off the edge of the bed.
"What are you doing?" Eric asked.
Nervously Reno responded. "Ah well, it's like this. You've
discovered one of the other ways to relax me. It's just I'm used
to being massaged kinda inline, not off to the side."
A thought filled "Oh," was Eric's first response. That was
followed by a knowing "Ohhh!" Eric cleared his throat before
saying. "But that means I would have to stand above you, which
really wouldn't work, or sit on you to get the right angle."
It only took a second for Eric to give Reno a little nudge,
who then slowly slid his body back to the middle of his bed. Eric
climbed up and gently sat down on Reno's backside. At first he
felt a bit odd, but after starting the massage again, he forgot
all about it.
Eric closed his eyes and began to enjoy the feel of the
larger otter between his legs, and he was impressed at just how
firm he was. All of this started to have an effect on him, and
from that point on, he tried hard not to lean over, knowing his
erection would press into Reno's back. Though he did catch
himself doing it anyway.
About fifteen minutes into the massage, Reno relaxed enough
to give some serious thought to something that kept crossing his
mind. On one hand he wished he had not started to fall for Eric,
but on the other hand, he was happy that he came into his life.
Reno hoped the drawings were a true indication of how Eric felt,
because he was now ready to find out.
"Eric." Reno said calmly.
Eric on the other hand, got a sinking feeling in the pit of
his stomach as he asked himself, 'Why did he use my proper name
that way?' He cleared his throat before saying, "Did you want me
to stop?"
"Kind of.... Would you please stand up for a second, then
you may sit back down." Eric complied, and Reno rolled over and
sat up. "First let me say, thank you for the massage. It helped
more then you'll know. Now the next move is yours. You may sit
back down if you like, or you may head to your room and get some
sleep?"
Reno barely finished his sentence when Eric sat down on the
edge of the bed. Though the lights were off, the moonlight that
filtered into the room illuminated both of their bodies. Eric's
white cotton briefs stood out better then Reno's light blue ones,
but what was noticed by both of them, was the bulge in their
shorts.
Reno slowly looked over his way, and without saying a word,
Eric knew what he wanted to ask, and it wasn't long before they
both laid in bed completely naked. As Eric's hand slowly started
to glide over the older fur's body, Reno closed his eyes and he
thought about his long ago love Henry, but the image of his ex
faded and Eric's image started to fill his mind.
Reno slid onto his side, angling his uppermost leg over
Eric's, and he gave him everything he wanted of his mouth, while
taking everything he wanted of the young otter's. Reno felt
Eric's hand roam over his back, gently drawing him closer, and
with an arch of his spine and a subtle roll of his hips, Reno
wordlessly showed Eric how excited he was by pressing his erect
maleness into his upper thigh. Eric moaned and pulled the larger
otter closer to him, letting Reno know he loved being close to
him.
Reno remembering their age difference broke off their kiss,
"Eric.. I want you, but I can't.."
"You can," the small otter whispered.
He levered up on one elbow to free his arm of his own
weight, and skimmed the palm of his hand over Reno's arm. He took
Reno's hand and moved it down to his own extended maleness and
gently placed the larger hand on his package.
Eric leaned forward and ran his tongue over the edge of
Reno's ear, which was followed by placing a few small kisses down
the side of Reno's face until he ended up gnawing on the side of
his neck.
Breathlessly Eric whispered, "Now I need you.. I need you in
me." He rolled over coming to rest on top of his new lover. He
brought up his legs and began to sit up. As he did he made sure
Reno's stiff shaft was pressing up against his tail hole.
The farther up he sat, the more he pressed his body against
the erect rod. He arched his back and pressed down one more time,
his body finally giving in, allowing Reno's maleness to enter.
Eric moved slowly, getting used to the feel of being penetrated,
as his breaths came in short pants while he continued to relax
his body.
Reno laid there enjoying the feeling of his shaft being
swathed in the heat of another. 'Such a long time.' he thought to
himself, as a tear formed in the corner of his eye. 'Forgive me
Henry, just know I will never forget about you.'
It wasn't long before Eric started raising and lowering his
body, sliding along Reno's shaft. Faster and faster he moved
bringing joy to his new love. Reno slide one hand up the little
otter's thigh, until he reached Eric's maleness, which he took a
hold and begin stroking.
"Oh God Eric, you are so tight and hot." Reno panted as he
rolled his hips up to meet Eric's body as he came down. "It has
been so long."
Eric smiled, as he knew the joy he felt was being passed
along to Reno. "I'm just so glad you let me stay." Eric said as
he arched his back again feeling the heated shaft sinking deep
within him.
Reno's hand slipped off the little otter's rod and he
gripped both of his legs. He felt his muscles beginning to tense
up, and he knew he would no longer be able to control his body's
urges. Eric began to suspect the same, so he increased his rhythm
to help bring the older otter to his climax.
Reno grit his teeth as he felt his inner-damn give way
letting his heated flow go forth. He grunted, "This is it!" as he
arched his back and forcefully rolled his hips up pushing his rod
into Eric as deeply as he could. When their bodies met, his hot
seed shot forth coating the inside of his young lover.
"Oh God!" was all he moaned as their bodies again slammed into
each other, and again his muscles forced more of his seed out.
Reno again reached over and took a hold of Eric's shaft and
began pawing him off. It didn't take long before the young otter
gave out a cry of his own, as his seed shot forth from his erect
shaft.
Reno felt Eric's tail muscles compress around his shaft, so
he pulled Eric forward, letting his rod slide out of him adding
to the feel of his orgasm. Once he was free, he pulled the young
otter up even farther and took Eric's shaft into his mouth. Reno
finished sucking down the last of Eric's seed, as the little
otter braced himself above his new love.
When Reno woke up the first thing he felt was Eric's arm,
which was draped across his chest. He smiled remembering how he
woke up many a morning with Henry's arm on him. He glanced over
to the clock and noticed it was already nine.
"Oh crap," he whispered. He then looked over and stared at
Eric who was still sleeping. "Reno, what have you gotten yourself
into?" He mumbled as he carefully crawled out of bed. Glancing
back to the young otter he answered his own question, "Apparently
something quite nice." As he walked to the lavatory he thought,
'Wonder what's going to kill me first? My job or this young
stud.' Chuckling he whispered, "I hope the stud."
After cleaning up Reno started getting dressed. Just as he
was putting on his underwear he heard Eric whisper.
"Lucky underwear. If I die tomorrow I'm going to come back
as a pair of your shorts, so I can always be close to you."
"That's a nice thought, weird, but nice." Reno replied with
a smile on his muzzle and a chuckle in his voice.
Just then his alarm went off. Which surprised Reno, as he
was sure he had turned it off before getting out of bed. He
reached out for it but hit nothing. This caused him to start
blinking, which in turn truly woke him up. Reno looked around and
noticed it was only six in the morning, and Eric though still
there, was asleep in the chair he brought over, his arm resting
on Reno's chest.
Reno gave out a sigh. 'A dream.. A damn dream. That's all
this was.' He thought to himself as he got up and headed for the
bathroom.
At the precinct the Captain ordered that the door to the lab
be locked so Reno couldn't bother the Techs, which really upset
him. He had Eric stand by the door, while he went to talk to the
Captain.
"What's going on Cap? The lab furs say I'm not allowed in,
by your orders."
"Sit down Reno!" The stern voice of the bear caused Reno to
pause. "Now look, I don't need any more problems. The lab Techs
said twelve, so I want you to cool your jets until then. Besides
what kind of impression are you making on your new partner?"
"What new partner!?!" Reno replied somewhat surprised.
"I need all the good detectives I can get, and teaming up a
fur who shows this much promise with you will give me what I
need. And I know you will share all of your tricks with him."
Reno turned around and looked into the squad room trying to
see if there were any new fur's standing around. "Who are you
talking about?"
When he turned back around the Captain was holding up a
piece of paper. "He is the youngest fur to make detective and his
score was just one point under yours."
Reno scanned the document for a name, and when he saw it his
jaw dropped. "You have to be pulling my tail. You can't team him
up with me."
"Give me one good reason why Detective Murphy can't be your
partner, and I'll give him to someone else."
"That's easy.." Reno lowered his head as he searched for any
reason not to have Eric as his partner. With any other fur
around, he could have named a few good reasons, but he was
drawing a blank with Eric.
The Captain's phone rang breaking Reno's concentration. The
bear listened for a couple of minutes then said, "Are you One
hundred percent positive?" There was a quick response and he
began to smile. "Great, I'm sending him down right now. Be
prepared."
The large bear held out a gold badge and handed it to Reno.
"Here give this to your new partner. Tell him I'll talk to him
later about it. But right now I want you to get Murphy and go put
Rizzo behind bars. We now have all the evidence we need to
convict him for the murder of Detective Cain."
Reno grabbed the badge and put it in his pocket as he ran
down to the lab. The Tech gave Reno a copy of the evidence and
with that in hand, Reno and Eric went to get an arrest warrant.
Just as they pulled up in front of Rizzo's place, they saw
his transport pulling out of the alley. When he saw Reno and the
flashing lights on his cruiser, the rat took off.
"Hold on pup, we're going for a ride." He reached down and
picked up the microphone and handed it to Eric. "Call in for
backup and give them our location."
The rat weaved in and out of traffic and cut down several
streets trying to lose his pursuers, but Reno's masterful driving
skills kept them right on the rat's bumper. Misjudging the
distance between his transport and a pile of construction debris
as he drove by, the rat clipped a large piece of wood with a
couple of long nails protruding from it, puncturing his tire.
Out of air it became increasingly difficult to control his
transport, so the rat make one last turn, which put him in front
of a large empty building. With nowhere to go, Rizzo plowed his
ride through the front doors. The sound of breaking glass, wood
snapping and metal bending filled the air.
When Reno's cruiser came to a halt, both Reno and Eric
stayed behind the open doors of the cruiser, using them as a
shield until most of the dust and debris settled. Reno made the
first move toward the rat, calling out "Cover me." as he moved
closer.
When the dust settled enough for him to see, he found the
transport empty. He signaled Eric to come over, and together they
entered the old building. Eric silently pointed out the tracks
left behind on the dusty floor. Reno signaled Eric to head
upstairs to get a better vantage point. As Eric scurried off,
Reno followed the tracks into the main part of the building.
The old plant had a surrealistic look; darkness broken by
streams of light forcing its way in, and with old machinery
taking on the appearance of deceased creatures that roamed the
planet long ago. Even the building itself moaned as the intruders
passed through it.
Once he reached the center of the plant, Reno's eyes grew as
memories flooded back. Flashes of time past came crashing through
his minds inner wall, and his blood ran cold as he could almost
hear his cries to his ex partner and the explosion still echoing
in the walls.
His mind was ripped from the past, as he was now aware of
another sound. The sound of thick nylon being cut. He turned just
in time to see the strap on some large containers breaking away,
sending the pile of crates tumbling towards him. He attempted to
avoid them, but the sheer quantity and size of them made that
impossible, as he was hit and thrown to the ground. At that
moment, the only saving grace was that he was hit so hard that he
landed just beyond the containers that surely would have crushed
him.
When the dust settled, Reno saw his weapon about five feet
away from him. As he reached for it, the pain in his arm let him
know something was wrong. He then heard a sound, which made him
look up. Rizzo was standing next to him with a sinister grin
across his muzzle.
As the rat held his gun on Reno he sadly said, "Well Reno,
it look like its time to end my little game with you. After all,
the pleasure I obtained by your suffering has seemed to have
played out. So now the only way I can derive a little bit more
will come from me killing you, as I did your little lover. Oh, I
meant partner, not that everyone didn't know about you two, just
goes to show you how stupid you really are. You didn't have a
clue that I was the one who was smuggling in all the drugs, and I
did have my lackeys break into Rocky's place to see if he had any
idea I was moving onto his turf. And if not for you I wouldn't
have known things were clear for me to take over the whole West
Side. But now it's time for you to die."
Just as Rizzo started to pull the trigger, Eric screamed out
"Noooo!" Then there was a blur that passed between the rat and
Reno, just as the bullet exploded out of the barrel.
Rizzo was knocked back and his weapon was pushed to the
side. Reno seized the moment to roll over. Picking up his gun he
fired off two rounds. Once the deafening sound subsided, it was
followed by the dull thud sound of the rat's body hitting the
ground. Reno staggered to his feet and walked over to the large
rat. He watched as blood oozed from the two extra holes in his
head.
Breathing heavy, Reno huffed, "Two in the head, one for each
year you denied me Henry's company."
His feeling of relief was short lived as he turned around
only to find Eric laying face down on the ground, a small puddle
of blood forming next to him. Reno rushed over to him and rolled
him over. He moved Eric's coat to the side and saw that the
bullet had entered him on the side, where his armor-vest provided
no protection. Reno ripped the sleeve off his shirt and pressed
it up against the wound.
Fighting back his tears, Reno started talking to Eric's
apparently lifeless body. "Don't you dare die on me pup.. I'm not
going through this again." Desperate to get him to respond, Reno
tried giving him some good news. "Hey you can't die now you just
made Detective, look.." Reno used his other hand to remove the
gold badge from his pocket. He then carefully pinned it to Eric's
shirt. "Come on Eric, you have to stick around. You have to show
this to your mother. She'll be so proud of you.."
Feeling that wasn't enough, Reno kept talking. "Damn it Eric
stay with me... Yea that's it! You live and you can move in.. My
spare room is all yours, no more living in your mom's basement.
And you'll be my new partner, I promise sweetheart, and I never
break my promises."
With still no response from the little otter, Reno brought
his up to his chest and cradled him. "And if you live, I'll even
pose for you.. Yea.. I like the way you draw.. Oh come on love,
please don't die, don't leave me."
The sound of other voices started filtering into the
building.
Reno looked over his shoulder and cried out, "Medic! Enforcer
down."
Reno didn't want to let go, but he was pulled back so the
Medics could work on stabilizing the younger otter. He then
forced himself to stay back knowing there was nothing he could
do.
He watched as they placed Eric on the gurney and wheeled him
to the ambulance. Reno moved in and helped them load Eric in.
Then just before the Medic climbed in, Reno put his hand on the
rabbit's chest stopping him. Reno didn't say a word; the look of
concern was well evident on his face. The Medic looked into the
van, then back to the older otter. The rabbit couldn't keep eye
contact as he grimly shook his head.
Reno grabbed the rabbit's shirt and his eyes narrowed as he
growled, "I don't care what you think. Fix him!"
Just then, two enforcers grabbed him, freeing the Medic.
Reno broke free of their grasp and walked over to the coroners
van. Just before they loaded the rat in, Reno pushed the
attendant to one side. He then unzipped the thick black body bag,
allowing him to reach down and pull Rizzo's lifeless body up by
the collar, just so he could look into his dead eyes.
In an extremely enraged tone Reno stated. "If he dies, I
swear I will dig up your ugly corpse and shoot you again." This
time it took three enforcers to pull him away.
"Epilogue"
Almost three weeks later Reno was still cursing the cast on
his broken arm as he sat at his desk trying to type up a report.
"I can't wait until this stupid thing is off." He mumbled to
himself.
Once the frustration of a few more type-o's piled up, he sat
back in his chair and opened the bottom desk drawer. When no one
was looking he lifted up some papers that hid the drawings he had
removed from the Eric's logbook. He gave a weak smile and
thought to himself, 'Miss you pup.'
His concentration was broken when all the detectives began
to applaud and whistle. Reno slowly looked up and watched as Eric
finished walking into the squad room.
The Captain walked out of his office and asked, "What are
you doing here Detective? You're on medical leave."
"Yes Sir. They just released me from the medical station.
They said I could spend the next thirty days at home, and that's
where I'm heading. I just need to get something from Detective
Reno."
After Eric sat down the two just looked at each other for a
few seconds. Eric smiling, while, as usual, Reno held back any
outward signs of emotion. But inside he was quite happy to see
the young otter.
Still smiling Eric asked, "Happy to see me?"
"Maybe, but only if you are here to type these reports of
mine? I was a bad typist before, but now with this stupid cast,
I'm worse."
Eric chuckled. "Sorry, no. I'm just here to get the key to
our place."
Reno's eyes widened and his jaw dropped slightly, and in a
surprised tone he repeated, "Key to our place!?!"
"Yeah. In the building after I was shot. You were holding me
and telling me all kinds of things and one was I get to move in
if I didn't die. Well I didn't so I'm holding you to your
promise. You know, the thing you never break."
"You were awake all that time? You little--" Reno cutting
himself off with a growl.
Eric smiled, "Number one rule. Use whatever means at your
disposal to learn whatever you can about every fur that you may
want or might need help from. So I guessed playing dead was a
good idea."
Reno's eyes narrowed and he grumbled a few words, which were
not too clear as he handed his spare key to Eric, but just
before letting it go he clearly said, "You know that living with
me will not excuse you from helping out your mother. So you'll be
spending at least every other Sunday with her."
"I know, and I've already talked to her about that. She said
that having both of us over will be the highlight of her week."
Reno lost his grip on the key after hearing what Eric said.
"Both of us!?!"
"Yea, you remember what you said to me. To make sure I stay,
you'll hang out there."
With a heavy sigh Reno sat back in his chair, knowing his
own words had put him is this spot.
As Eric got up from the chair, he leaned over and whispered.
"See you at home sweetheart."
Reno's head dropped and he shook it a bit. He slowly looked
up and watched Eric walk out. He then turned his attention back
to his report and cussed under his breath as he mistyped another
word.
***END***
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