Author: Sherlockyian PM
Yaoi. Tommy is a thief and he has set his eyes on Laurence Picture, A workaholic detective, with Tommy's good looks, smarts and charm will he steal the heart of the detective.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Crime - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,034 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Updated: 07-02-10 - Published: 06-21-10 - id: 2820183
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Laurence was driving himself home. His honey eyes were looking around the brightly lit and empty streets.
"It was a good night...but it was like Tommy gave himself up abit too easy...Laurence don't think about it" He told himself.
The Next day was Laurences' day off, He didn't like them but the chief made him take days off. He didn't have his dark brown hair in a professional hairstyle like normal, but instead it was in a casual hairstyle. Basically he didn't brush his hair that morning.
He was wearing a light grey jumper with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows and dark blue jeans.
He was walking down the high street, a cigarette dangling in his mouth, his hands were in his pockets, his eyes looking around at the people walking past. Couples, old people, women pushing prams.
He snorted "guess I will never have that..my job calls too much...and im already in my 30s..." Laurence sighed as he pushed his hair back away from his eyes. The cool breeze danced on his arms, it was a nice day. The sun was in the sky, no clouds, children were in school so there was no screaming kids.
Laurence was now sat in a coffee shop, the women who served him became shy because of his good looks.
"Right away sir" she scampered off, he waited for the coffee but by time it came his phone was buzzing on the table. The name said Claire.
"Yeh?" he asked her.
"Laurence...we have a problem..Tommy has escaped!"
"What!?" he shouted in a whispered tone not to disturb the other people. "I knew we should of put him in something stronger...that kid escaped so easily.."
"I know its your day off ...but the chief wants you to find him...since you know him better" she spoke softly.
"Fine..." he hung up, he payed the waitress then left the cafe.
His first stop was his home. He wanted to get his badge and gun before he went after Tommy.
Laurence lived in a studio apartment, there was another floor above him where a young couple live.
Laurence made it home, It was dark in his house and it was only mid afternoon "what...? why are the curtains shut.." he turned the light on then froze.
"Hello detective~" Tommy smirked, he was sat at Laurence's desk, resting his head on his hand, his hazel hair fell in front his eyes. Tommy was wearing a black jacket and a plain white t-shirt under it. In his other hand was Laurence's gun.
"Tommy! what are you doing in my house? ..with my gun?!" asked Laurence. Tommy smirked then simply said "I came to see you~",
"how touching...drop the gun..your under arrest again!" Laurence ordered.
"I don't think so Laurence" he held the gun up and it wasn't loaded, Tommy hated guns and bullets. "pew" he made the sound of a gun shooting. Laurence raised his eyebrow and stormed over to Tommy.
"How did you escape!" Tommy yelled,
"Did I ever tell you that i loved magic acts...when I was younger the disappearing act was my favourite..so i learned a trick or two~" he smiled as he was yanked off the chair, his arms were behind his back and Laurence held them there.
"Oh...by the way Laurence...hide your porn folder on your laptop better~" he grinned "never thought you would like to watch that stuff..two women...tut tut what would your mother say"
Laurence's face went 2 different shades of red "Shut up!" Laurence shouted again.
Tommy turned his head around to face Laurence "don't think so detective". Behind them was a couch, Tommy got his hands free from Laurence's grasp and he pushed him over the back of the couch. his right arm and leg were dangling over the back of the couch.
"a ah.." Tommy walked over and climbed on top of Laurence "I don't wanna shut up..." he smirked. Laurence's face was still blushing "get off me!" he shouted trying to push Tommy off him.
"Ive waited four years for this~" he smiled, he trailed his hand down the front of Laurence's jumper and his lips moved closer and closer to his face.
"y-your...gay!" shouted Laurence he was shocked
"No...more Laurence-sexual...I only want you...your the only man i ever wanted" he kissed Laurence's lips softly, but when he tried to protest the kissing got harder and harder. Saliva was falling down the side of Laurence's mouth, Tommy's tongue was exploring the insides of Laurence's mouth, not leaving one part of his mouth untouched.
Laurence was blushing too much, he felt weak. Looking at Tommy you wouldn't think he was that strong, but he was. He was shorter than Laurence and skinnier yet he managed to top him. He had enough and finally got the strength to throw Tommy of him and punch him in the mouth which caused him to fall on the floor.
"What the fuck!" Laurence shouted, Tommys lip was bleeding, he put his finger on his lip and saw the blood "good arm". Tommy stood up then dusted himself down. "Like I said, i waited four years to do that. Laurence you are the only man that i ever wanted. No other man makes me feel the way you do" he smirked as he went closer to Laurence.
"Back you bastard!" Laurence shouted,
"Calm down" Tommy spoke softly. "Im not gonna rape you...that's not my style~" he grinned. Tommy looked at the door "I will let myself out" he smiled.
Normally Laurence would stop him, but he was too shocked at what just happened to do anything. He let Tommy go!.
Laurence was just laying on the couch thinking about what just happened "...." he does one night stands, he makes out with women.. that was his first time with a man. Scared he may of been, but it was exciting for him, someone being forcefull with him. He shook his head at this thought. Tommy left at 1pm it was now 4pm. A knock was at the door and a voice "Laurence its me Claire are you in?" he replied to her in a quiet voice. She walked in and saw him in a daze on the couch.
"Is this what you were doing?! we spent hours looking for Tommy and not knowing where you were, you were just laying on your couch!" shouted Claire. Laurence didn't answer how could. How could he say that Tommy came to his apartment, he had Tommy, Tommy kissed him and he let him go..he couldn't tell Claire that.
"S-sorry Claire...I..I felt ill" he lied to her still not looking at her. She sighed and rubbed the back of her head. "Its fine...Oh the cheif wants you in early tomorow"