Fandom:	Houston Knights
Series:	Other Authors
Rating:	NC17
Pairing:	Joe/Levon
Archive:	Starwinder's
Title:	Tonight
Author:	Etch
Standard Disclaimer: Houston Knights belongs to Jay Bernstein and Michael Butler and Columbia Pictures. No copyright infringement is intended. This is fan fiction, written out of love for the shows. I am making no money off this. I have no money so please don't sue me. Any original characters who may appear in these stories are the property of the author.

TONIGHT
By Etch

Sergeant Levon Lundy stood in the hall outside the Squad Room staring into the twinkling blue eyes of the man from the North. [She paired us as partners! How am I gonna keep my hands off him? Damn, every time he looks at me I'll be hard as a rock. He's the most incredibly handsome man I've ever seen. When he took his jacket off to cool off ... all I could think about was seeing him naked. God he's so beautiful.]

A half smile crossed Joey's face. [Man, being partners will make it so much easier to fall into the sack with this guy. He'll do until someone else comes along or I fall for him. Hey I might...stranger things have happen.]

"You giving me a ride to the hotel, Lundy? I'd like to get there tonight, you know." LaFiamma said, emphasizing the word 'tonight.'

The Texan turned to look at his new partner, a pink flush on his face. Joey's words echoed in his head. [Tonight...we'll take the edge off your starvation. Tonight...I get all of you.]

"We going to stand here all night, Lundy? Or are you going to give me a ride?" Joey asked motioning toward the elevator.

"To...tonight---you take the starvation away?" The staunch loner Texas detective whispered, walking slowly into the elevator car his new partner held open for him.

As the elevator door closed and the car began to descend, Joey ventured, "Maybe we should drive out to your place first so you can get a change of clothes. Might be a long night."

"No, I'll just drive home when we're...."

"Takes a long time to take a starvation edge off....might just take all night," LaFiamma replied huskily, "better give me the jeep keys, looks like you already got the shakes just thinking about being with me."

LaFiamma grasped the keys tightly in one hand just as the elevator car came to a stop. His other hand lightly stroked across the buttocks of his new partner. "I like tight buns," the displaced Chicagoan whispered as the door opened and they walked to where Lundy had parked the jeep.

Levon blinked, try as he might he could not put a stop to the awakening of the urge that jerked and grew hot in his jeans.

Tossing the keys into the air, Joey caught them as he grabbed hold of the roll bar and eased his lanky frame into the driver's seat.

Glancing at Lundy, Joey saw the man was having a difficult time bending to sit. [Lordy, don't tell me this dude is hard again...just from that touch on the butt.]

Putting the key into the ignition Joey looked around as he turned the engine on. The jeep was tight between two police cars and a speed bump. "When you gonna learn how to park Lundy? We can't go nowhere!"

"It's in first...just go over the speed bump. I do it all the time." Lundy groused trying to get comfortable with his cock jabbing at his belt buckle.

"In first! Who taught you to drive? A cow? You never keep a stick shift in first, if someone hit you from behind you'd find it at the bottom of that hill.... Which is why you park behind a speed bump ... right?" Joey said giving his partner a long look.

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LaFiamma parked the unmarked police car the two had been given in Levon's driveway. "I'll wait here while you get your stuff together," Joey said quietly still upset with about getting the damn jeep stuck going over that speed bump. [Geez what's a matter with me? I've been driving since I have eight.]

"You ain't comin' in?" Lundy asked, sorrow in his voice.

"You want me to?" Joey asked surprise in his voice. They hadn't done anything but argue all day.

"I want you to.... I want ...can't we do it here. We can stop by the hotel in the morning and ...." The blond offered.

[Oh man! I've never seen such a love starved puppy before in my life. Hell why not.] "Why not? Never seen a real ranch house...might be fun."

Once inside, on his own turf, Levon figured his urge for this man would lessen but it didn't. Instead as he turned to hang his hat on the hall tree, LaFiamma took his hand, turned it over and ran his tongue along the lines in the palm. The Texan literally shook with passion. His cock was running out of room to grow.

"How about a tour of the place...so I know where things are," Joey said with a smile, dropping the hand his tongue had been caressing.

"Sss...sh-ure, why not." The blond Texan stammered.

"La...la..." Lundy muttered pointing toward the living room.

"Living room?" Joey supplied. Sensing his partner's need, Joey said, "Why don't we forget about the tour, reckon I can find the bathroom when I need it. I think you're too hot to do much more than get to the bed." LaFiamma raised his hand and trailed his little finger along Levon's jaw line from one ear to the other, then down the throat to the top of his shirt. As the finger tried to descend under shirt, Joey quietly said the word, 'off.'

Levon dressed and undressed every day, but now his hands shook with excitement and passion. He was all thumbs and all his partner did was stand and watch, which made matters worse.

Joey leaned close to Lundy's ear. "Not my whole hand ... not my tongue ... not even my own hard-on will touch you until you are naked before me." Then the stranger from the North stepped back and waited.

[What's wrong with me? Why can't I get my shirt open? He's waiting! I want him so bad! He's right I am starving. Starving for a touch...for a kiss...to be loved.... Who sent him to me?]

"Finally!" It was half scream, half croak that came out of his throat as the snaps on his western shirt came apart. Levon looked up, LaFiamma was still dressed standing quietly in front of him, his mouth open ... his tongue ... his tongue playfully running along the inside of his bottom lip.

Levon put his head down he had to get undressed. He had to concentrate. He had to concentrate on getting his boots off, his socks, his pants. Finally he was naked. Looking up he discovered LaFiamma was only inches from him.

"I've never had such an inviting welcome present before. I intend to enjoy every part of it...thank you," the Italian lover said his hands going into immediate action.

Joey's left hand touched the back of Levon's neck, fingers walking through the hair grasping the yellow curls tightly. His right hand touched the hard cock that protruded in front of Lundy then moved down to the balls. Grasping a head of hair in one hand and a crotch in the other Joey lifted the man off the floor.

Panic shot through Levon. What had he gotten himself into? Was his want so strong that he had overlooked something in this man.

"Don't worry," Joey whispered, "I don't administer pain...not the first time around. But with pain always comes pleasure and pleasure is what you want, isn't it cowboy?"

Turning the naked man's head toward him Joey started a French kiss that would last until they reached Lundy's bedroom. Joe was glad Lundy's bedroom was the first one he came to, his own cock was demanding room to play.

"This your room?" Joey rasped hungrily, stopping at the edge of the bed.

"ah...huh," Levon mumbled licking the taste of his lover's mouth off his lips.

"You be okay by yourself for a couple of minutes, I want to check things out and lock your front door." LaFiamma said quietly stepping away from Lundy.

Joey saw panic spread across the blond's face. [Maybe he thinks I built him up and am just leaving him.]

LaFiamma lightly touched Levon's shoulder. "Just going to lock your door, okay. Not leaving." Taking Levon's hand Joey placed it on his own hardened cock. "No way I'm leaving till that releases deep inside an' comes out your nose."

Lundy shivered. It felt big enough to do just that.

Levon sat on the bed and waited. He didn't dare stand. He didn't dare lie down. Before he knew it LaFiamma was walking back into the bedroom with a wide grin on his face.

"Hope you don't mind, I called the hotel to see if there were any messages for me. Seems my favorite uncle has called several times, so I called him on his 800 number to let him know I was okay. Ready to undress me?"

"Undress you? Don't think I can. This here bed is holding me up."

A smile twitched at Joey's mouth. He knew of course that Levon wouldn't be able to do what he asked and he began a slow and methodical strip tease.

Levon watched in amazement, every pore growing hotter by the minute as his new partner stripped. First Joe took off his jacket but rather than drop it to the floor as Levon had done with his clothes Joey walked to the hard-backed chair by the dresser and hung it over the back. Turning slowly on the heel of his shoe, Joey faced his partner as he tediously unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it out of his pants revealing a hard well-muscled chest. The sight of it ... smooth with very little hair, made Lundy gasp.

Without moving, Joey carefully used one foot and then the other to take off his shoes. He did the same with his socks ...stepping on the toe of his sock he pulled his foot out leaving the sock where it lay. When his feet were bare he silently walked to Lundy.

"Its ready for you. Are you ready for it?" Joe's voice croaked, as he reached for the blond's hands.

"I.... I...."

"Unzip me, cowboy," Joey replied huskily moving to within inches of Lundy's chest.

Joe touched the shaking hands guiding them to the hook of his beltless pants ... to the zipper that would release his throbbing organ itching to be embedded in this man's ass.

As the zipper went down, Joey hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his pants and shorts. Pushing them over his hips he let them slid to the floor. His cock fell into Lundy's hands.

"Feel it. Caress it. Think about it pushing into your ass deep and hard...." Joey cooed seductively.

Still holding Joe's penis Levon began to turn on his side, but LaFiamma caught his shoulders and roughly pulled him back. "No Lundy. No animalistic - dog style. If all you've ever done is offer your ass to a man...you have missed so much. Where's your lube...oil?"

"Don't know....in Jeep." Levon stammered.

"Come, on your feet, let me turn the bed down. I have some...just a little. Carry it for emergencies but it can be used for this."

Levon clung to the footboard his eyes feasting on Joe's bare butt as he walked over to his jacket on the back of the chair and began to go through the pockets.

"Found it!" LaFiamma chortled holding it high in the air he turned and walked back to his partner well aware the man's eyes were glued to his hard-on bouncing in front of him as he walked.

"Come my cowboy," Joey replied lovingly as he reached around the blond and yanked the bed cover back. Moving closer, LaFiamma gently stroked his penis across Levon's chest, sliding it up and down along the ribs and around each nibble. Joey waited until his partner's hands grabbed the cock and began rubbing it in places he wanted, before bending forward to kiss and suckle a hickey just below Lundy's collar bone.

Joey's tongue zigzagged across Lundy's throat to his Adam's Apple then back to the hickey. This time instead LaFiamma chewed on Lundy's shoulder. Gnawing on it as you would a turkey drumstick. [I'll put one on his butt too. Mark him good. If he showers at the Station, they'll know he belongs to someone.]

Lundy didn't know when he started crying. The tears of joy just started flowing. The tongue that licked them up made them flow even faster.

"It's time," Joey whispered, "time to put you down and get serious."

"We...we ain't serious now?" Levon gasped his system so hot with passion for the man that he'd only known for one day that he could hardly talk.

"This is foreplay, Levon," Joey whispered, "Now we get serious."

"I ... I think --- it will take more than --- one time to take the starvation out...." Levon mustered as his partner moved him and himself fully onto the bed.

"Whatever time I got here...we can work on it," Joey answered softly, moving between Levon's legs as he had done in the parking garage this morning.

Joey moved forward allowing his cock to nudge Levon's balls. Levon moaned as Joe's hard-on continued to push and nudge the hardened sacs. The pleasure was so great Levon did not feel Joe's fingers push into his anus working it open in preparation for the object coming next.

When Joe thought his partner was ready, he removed his fingers and slowly edged his cock under Levon's balls and into the hole his fingers had widened.

Levon closed eyes shot open wide as saucers when Joe pushed in. His mouth opened and closed but no sound came.

Joey leaned forward gently pushing in deeper and deeper. He bent low, his fingers working the Texan's nipples into hard little beads, his teeth nipping at an ear lobe ... tongue probing the ear ... teased the jaw...until it found the open mouth of his lover.

"You okay so far," Joey rasped the heat of passion filling him as well. "You want me to stop," Joey asked concerned that his lover under him wasn't talking or making a sound of any kind.

"Dddd...don't stop. Don't ever stop....I want this so bad....so bad."

Joey's mouth closed over Levon's, his tongue stroking the ridges of Levon's mouth as his pumping action heightened. Joe's hand stroked Levon's hot flesh as they moved down to the buttocks his cock was embedded in.

Levon head was swimming. The hot pumping friction of his lover's cock had him hanging off a cliff by his fingernails. He felt like a rag doll that had lost its stuffing, a Jello block wiggling on a plate. A kaleidoscope of color played across his brain. He was in heaven, in ecstasy... he'd never been this high in his entire life. This was better than any drug, better than any woman!

Joey pushed in deep and held it, relishing in the explosion of his liquid into a man who wanted it so badly. Lifting his head he looked at the teeth marks and the hickey he had implanted on Levon's right shoulder. He looked at Levon's face so full of peace. Joey smiled as his partner began to jerk violently under him.

"Noooo...no...don't stop.....no, please I want more...please I am so hungry...please. LaFiamma please. Turn me over...fuck me, fuck me more."

"Levon you need to rest," Joey whispered leaning close to his lover's ear.

"Come on you damnYankee! You're made for fucking! You're still hard, do it now!" Levon's words came out bitter and hot. He wanted more and he wanted it now.

Joey pulled back at the Yankee reference. He thought that in this day and age the damnYankee mentality was over. He knew his partner didn't mean it ... or did he? Lundy had been without a partner for almost a year, maybe he resented being paired up as much as Joe resented being sent down here.

Levon heard the words 'damnYankee' and wondered who'd came into the room. Joe had locked the door, it had to be only them. Who make such a brazen remark?

Joey pulled himself out of Levon and with a small leap was off the bed. He stood looking at Levon for a couple of seconds before deciding to do it. He grabbed Lundy's thigh and flipped him as easy as a chef flipping a pancake.

When Lundy's face hit the mattress he knew who had made the remark. It was too late to tell Joe he was sorry, he took what he was given, rough as it was.

"You want the damnYankee to fuck your ass, cowboy! You got! Cowboys like it hard and rough, don't they?" LaFiamma roared angrily spreading Lundy's buns wide as he reclaimed the ass.

Joey rode, pumping in and out hard and fast, slapping Lundy's thigh with a hand as he rode. "Ride 'em, ride' em, ride' em...Raw--hide," Joey sang, the words came out in an angry blustering retort.

When it was over, Joe moved off the bed, flipping the blanket over Levon then went to pick up his clothes.

"How do I get sucked into these things?" Joey said out loud, figuring Lundy was out of it. "How does such great wonderful loving get turned around to pure animal sex? I'll never understand it. Nev-ver! And being called a damnYankee...guess I know where I stand with him. Hope I don't have to be in this hell hole for too long. Now do I get dressed and take the car to the hotel, get lost and die out there --- or stay here and look at him in the morning."

Gathering up his clothes LaFiamma walked out of the bedroom closing the door behind him.

Levon waited until he heard LaFiamma walk down the hall before he moved to a sitting position on the bed. [LaFiamma's right. Why did I call him a Yankee. Damn, I've never called anyone a damnYankee in my whole life. Why him? Did I want him so bad, that I felt that was the only way to keep him?]

Walking into the bedroom closet Levon reached for his bathrobe, put it on and walked to the door. He had to settle this with LaFiamma. If they were going to be partners ... lovers even ... he had to make him understand something that Levon himself didn't even understand.

Cautiously Levon opened his bedroom door and stepped out. He was surprised to see the front door standing wide open. He was even more surprised as he walked to the door to see his partner, still naked, standing on the porch.

Lundy opened the screen door and stepped out. "LaFiamma."

Levon saw no movement from his partner. Not even an acknowledgment of his presence as he joined the man on the porch.

"LaFiamma, I'm sorry. I ain't never called anyone a damnYankee before. It's...it's something I just don't do. It's been a long time ... since I had good sex. Never had as good as what you give me tonight."

"Guess Texan's don't have time to smell the roses and enjoy life...all those oil wells and cattle need tending. You ought to do it sometime Lundy. There's real joy in taking it slow. Real joy. Go back to bed. When I'm ready I'll just sleep on the couch." The Northerner said without turning around.

"No need to use the couch...got a guest room." Levon answered as Joe turned to face him. His partner's face was expressionless but his eyes showed pain, deep hurt. "I'd just as soon you sleep with me though."

"Don't think so, not tonight. Might just go roll in the grass. Dew should be coming soon. Lay down and look at the stars."

"Like that?" The Texan gasped pointing to LaFiamma's attire or lack of it.

"Yeah. Don't tell me you've never laid naked on the grass and watched the stars?"

"Got bugs in the grass. Ants too."

"Everywhere?" Joey asked gesturing with his hand to the plot of grass next to Levon's house.

"Well, no - not everywhere."

Joey smiled and walked down the steps.

"Can I come too?" Levon called softly as he watched Joe step gingerly across his gravel driveway to the grass.

"It's your house ... got to shed the robe though."

Levon missed the grin on his partner's face as he shucked his robe off and laid it over the porch railing.

Lundy watched Joey use his foot to move the grass looking for a place to lay, when he seemed to find it LaFiamma fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Levon eagerly followed suit anxious to repair any damage his name-calling had done.

Lundy wasn't sure how long they laid on the grass before Joe's hands rolled him over on his stomach. Levon's head jerked up, his hands clawed at the grass when Joey began nibbling his butt.

LaFiamma grinned at his partner's reaction. [This guy is such a virgin. A Virgin!]

"You're a virgin, Lundy." Joey mumbled as he sucked on this last hickey that would mark the cowboy as his. [He's marked now. He's mine!]

"I ain't no virgin. I've had a man before. Plenty a'times." Lundy groused defensively.

"You are a virgin if all you do is offer your ass to a man. Anyone can do that. Animals do that every day. Making love is an art. It's a lot more than just fucking ass." Joey replied licking the mark he'd made, heightening the redness.

Joey's fingers spread his lover's buttocks and he blew softly across the opening, grinning as Lundy jerked forward. Then his tongue circled the opening getting closer and closer until it touched the outer wrinkles of the anus.

A gravelly noise of pleasure escaped from Lundy's throat. His eyes widened, staring down his driveway he prayed nobody drove in and saw them.

Quite suddenly LaFiamma raised himself over his lover and plunged his organ, hot and thick, into the opening his tongue had just touched. His hands reached up and grabbed his lover's arms pulling them down and out ... stretching them out to the side like a bird in flight.

Joey pumped slow. Slower than anyone had ever done to Levon before. Lundy moaned and tried to twist under him. He begged Joey to go faster instead the pumping motion moved even slower. In ... then out.... In ... then out.... In...then out. In the final plunge, Joey pushed in deep until his balls lay against his lovers.

Leaning over his lover's shoulder, LaFiamma whispered, "When I find a man I want, I am true to him, Lundy. I like women. Never been faithful to just one woman...but always faithful to a man. Just want you to know that I like sleeping with a woman and plan to keep on doing it...but you're my only man for as long as I'm in this place."

Then Joey grabbed Levon around the waist and pulled him backward up onto his haunches impaling him even deeper. Levon's head rolled sideways falling against Joey's shoulder. His eyes were glazed, glued to his new lover's face, his mouth moved by no words came.

"Night's been good...yes?" Joey whispered with a hint of a smile, his tongue brushing across his lover's chin.

"Oh yeah...night's been ... good -- real good," Levon croaked wiggling down even tighter, opening his mouth for another of his lover's delicious French kisses.

THE END