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Broken People in Broken Times

Summary:

Alec's past comes to haunt him, he couldn't take a break even if he wanted to.

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"Do you have an affair with Ms Miller or not?"

"..."

Behind those tired eyes, a scene of a man hovering over him replaces the dull walls of the courtroom.

"No..."

"Who then can vouch for you and Ms Miller?"

Alec tries his hardest to swallow his saliva to clear his dry throat.

"When was the last time you had sex?"

"Just..."

The defender looks at him expectantly like a snake eyeing her prey.

Alec sighs wanting to rub his eyes and just go to sleep. Maybe if he fainted here he won't ever need to wake up in this stupid bloody courtroom. But he is still standing here, vision foggy not because of his heart condition but the shine of light in the darkness of the night and a pair of blue eyes.

"Just yesterday... I have... a partner," Hardy replies.

Ellie and some other people from the police force seem surprised, he didn't seem the type.

"We recently got hooked up before working on this case... I was getting together... with him."

There is chatter amongst the crowd.

"Him? Last I checked you had a wife did you not?"

"Divorced... yes... I had a heart condition and couldn't do much... so..." Alec glances at Ellie who raises an eyebrow expectantly. "I needed... someone strong... to take care of my needs..." he wanted to throw himself off a cliff for admitting that but if the defendant wanted to play dirty he would have to too, he wouldn’t be able to forgive himself if he was the reason why another killer is free because of him.

"When having... well sex..." Alec sighs, he was really embarrassed talking about this... but for the sake of the family... for Miller... "I might pass out at any moment so-" he gestures to the side, not looking at Becca hoping she'd play along but his admission was uncomfortable enough that the lawyers stopped asking.

He was just twisting the truth a little, he reassures himself.

5 days ago...

Alec was knocking back drink after drink, he was glad that the case was finally over but Joe Miller? Pleading guilty? He sighs, unable to cope in this hotel any longer, and decides to find somewhere more substantial since he'll be staying in this godforsaken town for a little while longer.

He had yet to bother with his other duties. He didn't think anyone would dare attack him in public.

His vision blurs like a magic effect on the internet cloning the port over and over, he sees a pair of shoes stop in front of his porch where he is sitting with a bottle of whiskey.

He would tell the person off but a pair of hands grabbed him by the armpits and easily carried him into the trailer.

His world was spinning, he shouldn't be drinking in this condition but he could not help but indulge. Sooner or later he had already downed a bottle or two and was on his third so his vision was not only mixed with his heart condition but also the alcohol.

"Wha-" he opens his mouth to try to make sense of what is happening and who the hell would dare manhandle him like this when he feels a mouth press against him. With no awareness, he unconsciously parts open his mouth and feels a pill fall into his throat, on reflex, he swallows as he is on medication for a while.

"Fucking hell-" Alec wanted to ask but the mouth was hot and prying on his, his head already spinning and his pants getting tighter. He could make out a figure in tank tops locking the door behind him before returning to ravaging his mouth and then his neck.

It has been a while since he had sex so his body is responding to the administrations greedily or it could be the drug he was just given.

If his mind had been cleared he would fight back but instead, he was baring his neck for his assaulter's easier access. He could feel his clothes being shrugged off but his mind's far away to realise where he was and who this was.

The man above him was strong and hard, grinding against his leaking erection.

"Not sure why but... maybe it's about time I try something new, eh?" Alec recognises that voice but he cannot put his finger on it. "Might as well since you won't let me see my wife..."

"I'll make sure you feel it in the morning, mark you as mine, would you like that?" hot breaths breathe down Alec's ear. He probably won't remember this in the morning, but the suggestion of marking just made him even harder. Just grinding like that would have made him cum already but the figure wasn't done.

He unbuckles his own belt before undoing Alec's, his cock not faring as well as Alec's who is leaking his pre-cum.

"I want you to feel this in the morning... DI hardy... but I wouldn't want to tear you apart... not just yet..." the man growls above him as he grabs lubricant... out of somewhere and inserts a finger into his hole. Alec pushes into the finger like a little whore, whining and groaning, trying to get more of that delicious friction on his cock and his ass.

A low chuckle made his trembling heart flutter for a moment, mind too gone by the drug and alcohol to now realise how slutty he was being.

"Oh I wish I could get this on tape... but I just can't- wait-" he grunts, Alec didn't know how long had passed, it seemed like an eternity, but he has already all five fingers inside of him, stretching him up and brushing against his prostate. He could cum just like this but as if the man above him read his mind he removes his finger and replaces it with something bigger, more solid and throbbing.

Alec whines loudly as kisses were peppered throughout his neck and chest, cold fangs nibbling against his nipple, surprisingly gentle what with the act coming from a guy almost twice his size.

Once he has relaxed enough, he enters him slowly, for him to adjust. Alec whines and his hips try to thrust into that protruding organ but a strong hand holds his hips in place as he weakly grabs around the shoulders above him while the man continues to pepper kisses down his neck.

Alec feels his balls meeting his ass and he feels surprisingly loose but full, full enough to hurt normally but the preparation helped and it could have been even worse without it. Still... was being a virgin that tight or was this guy just big? He should not be asking this question, he should be fighting back but it seems like his limbs are not listening to that rational part of his brain which was pushed to the furthest corner of his mind.

Right now all he was thinking about was the slow and deep thrust that was giving him all the stimulation that almost had him spasming with orgasm with just that one thrust.

Alec whines, his cock is not moving fast enough, and his orgasm is painful but hard to come by (no pun intended) because this guy is thrusting way too slowly.

"Patience, wouldn't want you to split open before I cum~" the voice above him was like an echo, Alec could barely register what he said when the second thrust finds that spot within him, pushing out a loud moan.

A hand clenches painfully around his arm not constricting Alec's movement but just trying to control himself, but that only serves to arouse Alec even further. Another whine and the dam almost broke, the thrusts getting faster, but still too slow.

Alec whines, lazily wrapping his legs around the stiff waist and trying to push himself onto his cock faster. The hand doesn't really stop him, just clutches on as Alec whines and mewls onto his cock.

The man above him breathing was ragged and he grits his teeth, eyes shimmering, a lustful gaze. His mind still cannot comprehend who this was as he continues to debase himself onto that delicious cock.

A name far away seems to rise up, past his lips. His brain hasn't catched up but the man seems to freeze above him.

"P-please..." Alec whines, chasing that friction that suddenly stops. "Fuck-"

The guy above him seems to throw all common sense out the window as he now looks animalistic. He buries his teeth into Alec's shoulder, making him whine as the pace finally picks up desperately.

Alec moans in time with the thrusts, his legs have given up on hooking around his waist as tremors shake through his whole body, his legs splayed open as he gets fucked like dogs in heat.

"You are-" a gasp and a moan, he seems to be close as his thrusts become faster and irregular, "such a slut-" he groans, licking the mark he made on Alec's shoulder.

"Fuck- I can do this all day-" he growls as his balls slap loudly against his cheeks and his thrusts slowed down before spasming into his sore hole.

Alec finds his climax at the same time, the first time he has ever felt this way like he has seen heaven before his eyes roll back from overstimulation. He gasped, moans stuck in his throat as hot semen continued to fill his belly until he felt it trickling down his legs.

He could barely feel anything before what was left of his consciousness sank into a blissful sleep.

Lee Ashworth looks at the man attached to his still-leaking cock. He should feel hate, annoyance, and satisfaction that he has fucked the detective that ruined his life. Was that why he was doing this?

All he felt was bliss and a heavy tug on his chest he could not put his finger on. He milks his orgasm out and doesn't bother to even clean himself or the detective. Covered in sweat and his seed Lee simply brushes soft hair away from his face before lazily kissing the other side of his lips, then his neck where he wants to mark him on this side too.

All of it... he wants it to be his... but why is this possessiveness taken over him... of all people... when he was obsessed with his wife just a few minutes ago?

He thought long and hard as he mindlessly combed through soft brown hair.

He could kill him... right here and now. His neck was littered with his bite marks, fragile and thin, trembling a little from the afterglow.

But all he did was lapping up sweat and musk from his neck like a kid eating ice cream. He sighs, grinding his hardening cock against Alec's soft thighs.

Lee takes his time to explore Alec's body. He cannot tell what has many women hooked on him, the guy is so skinny he could snap him like a twig.

But there is a charm to those soft curves and bony hips to him, he wonders if gay men would also pine over him like a pack of wolves. That thought not only made him fully erect but also a burning feeling in the pit of his stomach.

No one will look at him like that other than him, he will make sure of it.

Lee growls a low guttural sound as he pulls Alec's limp legs over his shoulder, peppering kisses down his thighs before attempting to push into Alec but it takes him a few tries. He easily slips into his wet hole but it has closed a little, making him stretch a little. The pain was enough to wake him up a little.

Alec's brain tries to sober up but the kisses on his neck, the hands all around his sensitive body and the delicious, hot friction in his ass only made him harder. Even if he was sober he doubted that he could fight off Lee.

Lee... isn't he a suspect?

Alec tries to push Lee away but the weak protest was taken the wrong way and Lee thought he wanted to pull him closer. Lee 'helps' by slinging his arms over his shoulder as his thrusts get even more erratic.

Alec groans and moans, unable to control the slutty sounds that drools out of his mouth and his legs, like putty, falling apart as he takes Lee's brutal thrusts.

"Fuck- Lee-" Alec groans, Lee's thrusts slowed a little but not entirely, he was so focused on fucking that he didn't catch the last word he said but it sounded a lot like his name. But unlike before, it seems to be angry and confused.

Was he sober?

Alec whines as he claws around Lee's broad shoulders, not pushing him away. Looks like the drug is still working. Lee is starting to think that the kiss might have transferred the drug over to him. Did they kiss?

Well, he was certainly going to now, he was so close to his climax and threw all caution out of the window as he picks up his previous pace with his tongue doing its own fucking in that hot mouth.

Alec moans past his tongue along with his thrusts, lazily pulling him closer by the neck. Those lewd sounds clicked something within Lee and the dam broke. He curses into the detective's mouth as for a second he swore he had blacked out for a second from cumming too hard, something that has never happened to him before.

Alec's hole clenches around his throbbing dick as he cums together with him, shooting spurts of white across his slinky chest and face.

Lee grips the headboard tightly as he rides out his last remaining spurts of the day before collapsing on top of the detective.

Within the fog of the afterglow, Alec swam between consciousness and unconsciousness. Alec choked back a sob as he couldn't hold back tears from trickling down his cheeks. Lee hungrily laps it up before devouring his mouth. Alec should bite that offending tongue exploring his mouth but he has no energy to clench his jaw.

"Stop-" he gasps trying to catch his breath but Lee continues to capture his mouth before entering his hole again, this time much easier despite climaxing three times, he is far stronger than Alec was now.

The feeling of the throbbing hot dick in his ass never felt so vivid now and the stretch wasn't as bad as he'd thought it would. It feels like he has been doing this the whole night and he is still hard?!

And Alec was still clenching around Lee's dick, which is not helping his case at all. Alec whines and keens, unknowingly making himself more desirable but the undertone of protest is ignored as Lee slowly thrusts in and out of Alec's hole.

He arches his back as he feels his head hit a spot, he will definitely be feeling this in the morning. He kicks futilely against Lee, he is still unable to see clearly but his brain has been fighting for some purchase of sobriety, despite his body being overly sensitive.

Alec tries scratching and pushing but they are all weaker than his previous attempts and he was drugged before. All it looked like was just him desperately clinging onto his assaultor, begging for more.

Lee sighs, he hasn't had to quite muster the energy for a long time, he has a lot of practice after all, but he has never felt so boneless after a few times. Through the haze of his afterglow, waiting a few minutes for the blood to rush back to his dick, he watches the detective's quivering pussy which must be sore and red from all the fucking.

Lee would love to admire the view after two or so more times, which is his record but at the pace they were going he might be able to break his record today, he thinks as he feels his cock hardened again.