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THE SEVENTH DAY
Requested by: brrrserker
Prompt: Germancest
“You do realize that you could get promoted too if you really put some effort into it, Gilbert. You’re one of the most decorated cops on the force! Two hundred and sixty-eight arrests in only ten years!”
“Two sixty-nine. One of them escaped and I had to catch him again.”
Ludwig sighed but drove on in silence, his eyes constantly on the lookout for criminals or civilians in need of police aid whereas his smaller brother remained quietly sulking beside him in the cruiser. Was it too much to ask that Gilbert be happy for him? Ludwig had worked eight grueling years on the beat with an infallibly pristine record all for the sake of one day getting a break from dealing with the murderers and drug dealers directly. Finally he had a chance to live a more peaceful, stable life with a desk job if not for Gilbert sticking him with the silent treatment.
“Do you want to tell me what’s bothering you?” The older blonde never even batted an eye, still staring out of the passenger-side window with his chin in his hand. “Gilbert? God damn it!”
Ludwig wasn’t usually one to curse but his brother was always loud and obnoxious, not the silent, brooding type at all. Gritting his teeth, the taller blonde jerked the steering wheel sending the car skidding into an empty church parking lot lit only by a single pair of lamp posts far off to the side. It was easier for Ludwig to deal with his big brother in near darkness, away from judgmental eyes that might seek to tarnish his impeccable reputation as an officer of the law.
Growling low, the large officer left the keys dangling in the ignition and departed the car only to walk around to the passenger side and forcibly drag his brother from the relative safety of the vehicle, slamming Gilbert backwards onto the hood of the car with a low snarl. Every day they sought out criminals and lawbreakers but none of them could get under Ludwig’s skin like his brother could. Having Gilbert for a sibling was enough to make anyone certifiably insane.
“Mind telling me what the FUCK is up your ass, brother? Or do you just like making me pissed off?”
Gilbert didn’t respond aloud, but the smaller blonde slowly reached up to draw his brother’s head down for a long, searing kiss. Just the familiar contact of lips and tongue was enough to make Ludwig’s grip on the older officer’s neck lessen slightly, but before he could draw his hand away from Gilbert’s throat the red-eyed man gripped his wrist hard and forced Ludwig’s grip to remain tight on his pulse point in a decidedly threatening gesture. Watching the older man for any sign of upset was useless considering Gilbert was eagerly grinding his crotch against Ludwig’s while the taller blonde hovered over him slightly.
“If I didn’t know your kinks, Gilbert, I would have locked myself up for rape a long time ago.”
Gilbert finally smirked.
“Rape is just sex you didn’t know you wanted.”
“It disturbs me that you’re out here protecting innocent people.”
The older man just laughed and arched his hips to give Ludwig ample opportunity to tug his pants off and move between Gilbert’s slender legs. He was built for speed more than intimidation, but with the larger, more serious blonde by his side the brothers made quite the intimidating pair. Most of Gilbert’s impressive arrest record was built while on the beat with Ludwig as his partner.
The younger blonde grit his teeth and pulled his own cock from his fly, ripping a condom wrapper open with his teeth and sliding the lubricated latex on before slowly easing into his smaller brother’s body with a groan.
“You really need to get yourself a wife, Gilbert.”
“I already got you for a husband. Just gotta get to New Englandand make it official.”
“I am not your husband!”
“Not yet.”
“We’re brothers, Gilbert! And I have a fiancée waiting at home for me.”
“C’mon, Ludwig,” he spoke low into the larger man’s shoulder as his little brother began thrusting in earnest, “Is it cuz you still want kids? A pretty little wife? White picket fence? We could get new identities or somethin’ so peeps won’t know we’re brothers. It ain’t that hard to adopt if you wanna get a spud to look after, and I… I heard ‘bout this surgery I could get. Couple snips and they’d make me like a girl down there if you-“
“-No.”
Ludwig slammed his hips forward and stopped, finally moving his hand from Gilbert’s throat to his chin so the older man was forced to look up at him. Gilbert’s expression, the tears dampening his lashes that he was far too proud to allow to spill over and wet his cheeks, it was enough to break Ludwig’s heart. Even though his thumbs moved of their own volition to wipe the wetness from Gilbert’s eyes, it was almost like the older man passed his frustration and sadness onto his little brother with just that singular expression.
“Hey,” Ludwig sighed and pressed a soft kiss to the red-eyed man’s lips, “Our shift’s over in twenty minutes. Do you want to cut off early and go back to your place?”
Gilbert grinned but nodded, biting back a groan as Ludwig pulled free from his body but the dull ache remained even after tugging his pants back on and slipping back into the car beside his brother.
“They’re gonna get on your case if they find out you cut work early, Ludwig.”
“I don’t really care anymore. They can take their promotion and shove it.” Driving along the city streets Ludwig couldn’t help the sudden grin tugging his lips as he pulled up to a stop light and regarded his equally smirking brother. “So what’s the weather like in New England?”
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