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Roman sighed heavily as he hung up the phone. His girlfriend Jennifer had just broken up with him. "We're just too different Roman, you need someone who understands your lifestyle as a soldier," she had said tearfully. Roman rubbed his temples, feeling a throbbing headache coming on. He had tried so hard to make it work with Jennifer, but in the end their 5 year relationship had crumbled.

Lost in thought, Roman almost didn't hear the phone ringing again. He picked it up without checking the caller ID. "Hello?" he answered gruffly.

"Good afternoon, may I speak with Roman Benson please?" a deep, smooth voice replied.

"Yes, that's me. Who is this?" Roman asked warily.

"Mr. Mcculley. I'm a businessman and I'm looking to hire a personal bodyguard. I was told that the best man for the job was Gunny Sergeant Roman Benson. Are you available to meet to discuss the position?"

Roman's curiosity was piqued. "I'm intrigued Mr. Mcculley. When did you have in mind?"

"How about 7pm tonight at my estate on Ravenswood Drive? I'll have a car sent to pick you up at 6pm sharp. Wear a suit," Mr. Mcculley instructed before abruptly hanging up.

At 6pm on the dot, a sleek black Lincoln pulled up to Roman's apartment building. He took a deep breath, straightening his black tie, and climbed into the plush leather seats. The driver didn't say a word as he whisked Roman away to the outskirts of the city.

Thirty minutes later, they pulled up a long, curving drive lined with twinkling lights. The car stopped in front of a massive, modern mansion with floor to ceiling windows. Roman stepped out, taking in the sprawling estate. He jumped slightly as the driver appeared beside him and said in a clipped tone, "Straight through the front door, Mr. Mcculley is expecting you in the sitting room."

Roman strode up to the door and rang the bell. Moments later it swung open to reveal a slightly stooped older gentleman with a head of silver hair and a kind smile.

"Ah, you must be Sergeant Benson! I'm Luke Mcculley, it's a pleasure. Please, call me Luke," he said warmly as he ushered Roman inside. "I can't thank you enough for coming on such short notice. I've heard great things about your service record."

"It's my pleasure sir," Roman replied, used to deferential treatment after years in the military.

Luke led them into a cozy sitting room with a roaring fire. He gestured for Roman to sit. "I heard about your recent break up," Luke said gently as he sat across from him. "I'm very sorry to hear that. It must be a difficult time for you."

Roman sighed, surprised by the man's perceptiveness. "Yes, it's been tough. We just couldn't seem to make it work," he admitted.

Luke nodded sympathetically. "I know a thing or two about hard times. That's actually why I wanted to meet you Sergeant. I'm in need of a personal bodyguard and security consultant. Your skills would be invaluable to me. I'd like to offer you the job if you're interested."

Roman was taken aback. The pay Luke quoted was incredible, far more than he made now. He hardly needed to think about it. "That sounds great, I accept," he said with a grateful smile.

Luke smiled back, his eyes crinkling. "Excellent! I knew you were the right man for the job. Let's shake on it!"

He stood and extended his hand to Roman. Roman reached out and shook it, feeling a jolt as their skin touched. Luke held his grip a beat too long before releasing him. "Welcome to the team Sergeant. I have a feeling we're going to do great things together."

Over the next year, Roman worked hard to keep Luke safe and his business secure. He took immense pride in his job and proved himself invaluable many times over. In return, Luke treated him like a member of the family. They developed a close bond, spending a lot of time together both on and off the clock.

One evening, as they sat sipping scotch by the fire, Luke turned to Roman with a serious expression. "There's actually something I need to talk to you about. Can you come to the living room for a moment?" Roman followed him over, wondering what was amiss.

In the living room, Luke gestured for Roman to sit on the leather sofa. He perched nervously on the edge of a chair across from him. "What's up sir?" Roman asked.

Luke smiled serenely. "Oh please, call me Luke. I think we're well past formalities by now." He leaned forward with an intense gaze. "Roman, I wanted to tell you something. Over this past year, I've gotten to know you very well. And I have to admit, I've fallen for you. Hard."

Roman blinked rapidly, shocked to his core. "I... I'm sorry Luke, what did you just say?" He asked, certain he had misheard.

Luke reached out and gently cupped Roman's face, his thumb stroking his cheekbone. "I said I'm in love with you. You're an amazing man Roman. I want to be with you, in every sense. I'll take good care of you," he vowed, his voice low and heated.

Roman's heart pounded in his chest. He had never considered being with a man before. But the feel of Luke's hand on his skin sent sparks through his body. Almost unconsciously, he turned his face and brushed a soft kiss to Luke's palm.

Luke groaned. "God I want you," he breathed before surging forward to capture Roman's lips. Roman gasped, but then melted into the kiss. Luke's lips were so soft and warm. He tasted faintly of scotch and something uniquely him.

Roman's tongue tentatively brushed Luke's bottom lip and the older man shuddered, his mouth parting in invitation. Their tongues tangled slow and deep as they made out, growing more heated by the second. Luke slid his hands down to knead Roman's muscular shoulders as Roman gripped his ass, pulling their bodies flush.

They broke apart, panting. "Do you want this?" Luke asked huskily, raking his gaze over Roman's flushed face. "I've wanted you for so long."

"Yes, god yes," Roman said fervently, his voice rough with need. "I want you Luke."

Luke growled and captured his mouth again in a bruising kiss. They stumbled towards the bedroom, shedding clothes as they went. Roman shuddered as Luke's hands mapped his bare skin, skimming over his broad chest and chiseled abs. He returned the favor, reveling in the feel of Luke's body, older but still fit and strong.

They tumbled onto the bed, a mess of groping hands and rolling hips. Luke pushed Roman onto his back and straddled his face, his thick cock bobbing inches from Roman's mouth. "Open up baby, let me feel that mouth," Luke demanded, fisting his length.

Roman moaned whorishly and obeyed, parting his lips. Luke fed his cock into the hot cavern and Roman sucked like a man possessed, swirling his tongue and hollowing his cheeks. Luke threw his head back with a guttural moan, bracing himself on the headboard as he rocked into Roman's mouth.

Roman took him deep, his throat bulging obscenely around Luke's thick length. He pulled off with a lewd pop and lapped at the sensitive skin, feeling Luke shiver above him. "Mmm you taste so good baby, I could suck you all night," Roman purred before swallowing him down again.

"Oh fuck, just like that," Luke gasped, his balls drawing up tight. "I'm gonna-- fuuuuck!!" Roman swallowed in greedy gulps as Luke came hard, pumping his cock down Roman's throat.

When Luke finally dismounted, Roman licked his lips with a shit eating grin. "Delicious," he said with a wink. Luke returned it, his eyes dark and lustful.

"Now let me return the favor," he growled, shoving Roman back onto the bed. He dipped his head and Roman yelped as Luke's tongue breached his entrance, flicking teasingly over his hole. "Holy shit!" Roman bucked his hips, trying to get more of that incredible tongue.

Luke purred and then fell to eating him out in earnest, his tongue delving deep and swirling. Roman writhed and cursed, fisting his hands in Luke's silver hair. It was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. Luke was relentless, alternating between flicking over his rim and thrusting deep. Roman's cock throbbed against his belly, drooling steadily.

"Please, I need you," Roman begged, too far gone to care how desperate he sounded. He needed to be filled, needed Luke inside him.

Luke released his hole with a pop and licked up Roman's body to his mouth. "I love you baby, gonna make you feel so good," he rumbled against Roman's lips before thrusting forward, burying his cock in Roman's tight heat.

Roman screamed, his back arching off the bed as he was split open on Luke's huge cock. Luke hilted in one smooth thrust and Roman's eyes rolled back, his mouth falling open in a silent moan. He'd never felt so full in his life, impaled on Luke's steel length.

"Oh god yes!" Luke groaned, starting to move. He pulled out slow and shoved back in hard, setting a brutal pace that had Roman seeing stars. The wet squelch of his cock plowing into Roman's hole filled the room, punctuated by the smack of skin on skin.

Roman's legs came up to wrap around Luke's waist, heels digging into his ass as he urged him on. "Faster, harder, fuck me!" he babbled, lost to the pleasure. Luke obliged, his hips snapping at a punishing speed, nailing Roman's prostate dead on with every thrust.

Roman could feel his orgasm building, his cockhead leaking steadily. He reached down to fist his dripping length and Luke felt him shudder beneath him. "Yeah baby, gonna cum on my cock? I wanna feel you squeeze me," he panted, never letting up his relentless pace.

Roman made a broken sound and came explosively, his cock jerking in his grip as he spurted all over his abs and chest. His hole clamped down viciously and Luke cried out, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself in Roman's fluttering channel.

They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, both gasping for breath. Luke lay heavily on top of Roman, still buried to the hilt, uncaring of the cum leaking out around him. "Fuck, that was incredible," he rumbled, nuzzling into Roman's neck. Roman just whimpered weakly in response, completely fucked out.

Luke finally pulled out with a wet sound and rolled to the side, bringing Roman with him. They lay face to face, staring at each other with sated grins. Luke brushed Roman's hair off his forehead and cupped his cheek tenderly. "I love you," he said simply.

Roman turned his head to press a kiss to Luke's palm. "I love you too," he replied, marveling at how easy it was to say. "I never knew I could feel this way about anyone, let alone a man."

Luke chuckled and pulled him into a warm hug. "Welcome to the rainbow baby. I'm so glad I got to be the one to bring you out." They clung to each other, two souls uniting as one.

And they lived happily ever after.