A gay story: A Doctor and his Spy Prologue:
When the prodigal neuro-surgeon Dr.Waylon Davis met the extraordinarily good-looking dark Latino spy Ignis Castro, it was an instant emotional reaction and explosive physical relationship.
Way fell for Ignis as he saved his career and life when he was falsely accused and Ignis felt his childhood crush for Way flooding back to his heart.
Things took a nasty turn when Way was shot due to mistaken identity but Ignis ensured the perpetrators were brought to justice.
Then on the unfortunate day they were attending a wedding, their lives took a nasty turn.
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They walked out together till they reached the back door that opened to the parking lot. “Uhh… Huh… Iggy! Don’t go… it’s so cold out there!” Way wouldn’t let go of Ignis’s hand, “We will get married someplace warm and wear shorts and shirts.” He demanded.
“Whatever you want, Mi Amor, 10 minutes.” He kissed Way again on his nose which was now cold, “Go in before you catch a cold… I will come and warm you up. Vete ahora…Iré en 10 minutos.” He pushed Way lightly and ran to the car, rubbing his hands and blowing in them.
Way couldn’t move as he saw Ignis running away from him. Suddenly he was filled with dread, like something bad was going to happen. He started to run behind Ignis, “Iggy! Iggy! Baby wait!” He yelled and slipped on the cold frosty road. He balanced himself on his sprained ankle, fell and was trying to get up when he heard the blast before he saw the smoke.
“IGGY!” He yelled and started running, slipped and fell, got back up and ran again as the smoke started filling the lot. “IGGY!” He started crying as he reached the site.
Their car was on fire like an inferno, nothing was visible inside the ball of fire and smoke.
“IGGY!” He yelled again and everything went black as he hit the ground unconscious.
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Season 3:
CH1: Iggy will find his Way!
Way entered their apartment quietly, balancing the box of muffin and flowers in one hand. He hid the roses under the kitchen island and as he kept his backpack, he smiled thinking of the time he had found Ignis sitting on that very chair, two years ago, working on the medical documents, wearing Way’s sweatshirt and that green underwear covered with their cum, his first and last lover in his apartment. The memory made him smile as he took the small jewellery box from his backpack and kept it on the island.
He went to the washroom, took off his clothes, brushed his teeth and walked in their dark bedroom in his white CK, to find the love of his life sprawled on the bed naked. Ignis always waited for Way if he got late and naked meant, he had been yearning for him all day. He was sleeping on his right side, his knee bent and raised to his chest on the bed, exposing Way’s favourite part of Ignis’s body to him. Way got naked, climbed on the bed and slept opposite to Ignis, with his legs to the back of Ignis head and licked the exposed hole. He wanted to wake Ignis for their second anniversary at midnight and celebrate with a muffin, flowers, gift and a surprise but ended up getting horny for him like it happened every time they were less than a foot distance from each other, Way forgot about all his plans, the only thing going on in his mind was that he wanted Ignis… now.
He licked and pushed his tongue inside, Ignis was ready and waiting for Way, he ate him, rubbing his erection on the back of Ignis’s head. Ignis stirred from his sleep, moaning slightly and semi firm, he turned around and found his favourite treat next to his willing mouth. Way jumped slightly as Ignis took him in by surprise. They got in the familiar position, with Ignis sucking him to his root and Way alternating between rimming and sucking him, Way turned, grabbing Ignis’s waist and making him lay over his body. Ignis parted his legs, pushing his knees on the mattress around Way’s head and started sucking and licking his hard eight inches dick, with the pent up want he was feeling for him all day. Since Way was in back to back surgery, he and Bru had gone to get the suits for Way’s conference and award function next weekend. The thrill of buying an anniversary gift for his Way and sending his pictures in different clothes and in different stages of undress, had gotten him all riled up.
Way gently pushed Ignis to his pelvis, by placing his hands on his muscular glutes and sliding him forward. Ignis impaled him with the hard eight inch cock, making both moan. “IGGY!” Way sighed as Ignis started to move on him, he grabbed his partner by his chest and waist and brought his body to lay flush on his, back to front, still moving in and out of him. Due to their height difference, Way wasn’t able to kiss Ignis like they did when they were face to face so he kissed his head. Ignis moaned loudly as Way raised his knees and penetrated him deeper. He placed his feet on Way’s thighs and let go of his body, which was now held tight to his lover with his hands wrapped around Ignis’s waist, he raised his hands and held Way’s huge bulging biceps for support, as he was fucked hard and rough, his body jerking every time Way slapped into him with all his force, exiting completely and then drilling his dick back in with enough force to make Ignis bounce over Way’s thighs.
This went on for long enough for Ignis to cum as Way jerked him in the rhythm with which he moved in and out of him, making Ignis spray his jizz all the way to his chest and then his pubes, Way held him tighter, his movements short and fast as he came and filled Ignis, breeding him. They laid on each other, still connected, panting as Way’s cum slowly oozed out of Ignis and pooled between them at Way’s pubes. “Fuck! I love you! I forget my plans and words when I am around you! This is not normal! I can’t function normally around you, Iggy!” Way kissed Ignis on his head, smelling his hair, as he pulled him towards his face, rubbing his body over his and slid out of the slippery hole. Ignis turned around, pushed his face in the nook of Way’s arm, kissed his biceps, “Hmm! Love you Doc!” he mewed and drifted off. “Happy Anniversary Baby!” Way held him tight, as Ignis slept peacefully, on top of Way, not caring about the cum smeared between them.
After some time, Way’s phone beeped, announcing it was midnight. He was too wound up to sleep with the excitement to show Ignis the gifts, the amazing sex they had and the mad love he felt for the man marked by him. His precious cargo was sleeping on his body, with his head cradled in his arms. Way slowly turned around and placed Ignis on his side on the bed,”Uhh! Nuhh!! No me dejes solo!” Ignis muttered in his sleep.
Way kissed his forehead and nose, touched their lips together and whispered “Happy second anniversary, Baby!” He smiled and touched their lips lightly again as Ignis smiled in his half sleep. “Feliz aniversario para nosotros!” He muttered and smiled, showing off his beautiful bunny white teeth. “Are you okay to wake up now and come to the living room or we can celebrate tomorrow morning?” Way whispered, rubbing their rough cheeks together, making Ignis groan in protest and tightening his hold around Way’s waist and said pressing his face in his chest, his words muffled, “I told you not to leave me alone, No me dejes solo!” Way got on his elbows and kissed Ignis against his protests, “Together forever Babe!” He smiled, “I will set everything up, come out when you are ready.” He smiled with excitement, kissed Ignis again and bounced off the bed. “IGGY!” Way yelled from the bathroom door, completely naked, his huge muscular body, six packs and semi hard dick in full view for Ignis, who had placed his chin on his hands with his elbows raised on the bed and watched the man he fell in love with every time their eyes met, “What Doc?” He smiled, his mouth watering, heart melting, dick raising smile. “I fucking love you!” Way pointed at Ignis and did a dab pose, “Love you fucking too much to be allowed.”
“Wait! What happened to your finger?” Ignis forehead was covered in worry lines immediately and he hopped off the bed and was holding Way’s left hand and started checking the bandaged ring finger. Way smiled, “Its nothing my love!” He said dramatically and got into the shower and shouted from the bathroom, over the sound of the pouring water,” IGNIS CASTRO! YOU ARE THE MOST HANDSOME, EXCITING, SEXY, LOVABLE AND NICEST PERSON I KNOW! AND I FUCKING LOVE YOU!”
Ignis started laughing and sat on the bed and yelled back, “YOU ARE MY HORNY GRINGO! MY LIFE! MY LOVE! MY WORLD!” In love with the huge man shouting in the shower and worried he was hurt, no matter how slightly.
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Ignis walked out wearing boxers and Tshirt and saw Way lighting a candle on a small muffin, his back to him, holes around the collar showing a bit of his skin. Ignis walked quietly behind Way, grabbed him by the waist and licked the skin showing through the hole, he pushed both his hands in Way’s worn out shorts and encircled his dick, now slowly licking and bothering his earlobe, making Way take his name again and again. “IGGY!” Babe! You know what you do to me! Let me please celebrate with you first! HUH!” He grunted as Ignis grabbed his balls in one hand and continued jerking him off. “Ohh! Baby! Iggy! Fuck! I want to…uhh… show you…uhh.. FUCK IT!” Way grabbed Ignis’ wrist and took his hands off him, turned around and attacked his lips.
The kissing went from frantic to passionate to rough in seconds. Way parted their lips and looked at Ignis, he spat on Ignis open mouth and then licked and sucked his tongue. This was their safe space, they were their safe space, everything was allowed, everything was understood, they did what they wanted with each other and they could stop each other whenever they wanted, there was no need for a safe word, a touch was enough for them to know when to accelerate or push the brakes. They had learnt together what was right and when the wrong began.
Way picked Ignis by his waist and made him sit on the island, Ignis laid on it and smiled, he turned around and blew the candle and smiled at Way, “Happy second! Doc!” Ignis took the icing from the muffin, pushed his boxers with one hand and smeared it on his dick. Way went for his anniversary cheat sugar treat, served on his favourite meat. He removed the boxers, took more of the icing and rubbed it on Ignis’ hole and cleaned it. He came up, took a small piece of the muffin with his fingers, put it in his mouth before kissing Ignis and sharing their anniversary cake. He penetrated Ignis, making him grunt, “OOO! Doc!” Ignis grabbed a handful of Way’s red curly hair and kissed him coarsely, biting his lower lip lightly, igniting Way to beast mode.
Way picked Ignis off the island and held his bottom, making Ignis wrap his arms around his neck as Way turned them around, he braced his feet on the island for support while Way drilled in and out of him, losing all cohesive thoughts, his being at that moment with Ignis, there was no one else in the world… Neither did he exist… there was only Ignis.
As Way gently placed Ignis on the island, dripping Way’s cum, Ignis hissed and raised his butts off the cold surface, Way immediately picked him up, letting him wrap his hands and legs around his body and carried him to the couch. When Ignis touched the couch, he hissed again. “I did hurt you Iggy! Didn’t I?” Way was on his knees, trying to raise Ignis to check for any injury. “Nothing a warm bath can’t soothe, just sore from being taken by my man, like I want him to.” Ignis kissed Way on his forehead, trying to kiss away the lines formed on it as he fussed over him. “I have told you to slap me or elbow me when I get blinded with lust for you.” Way said slowly, his voice filling with guilt for hurting the only person in the world he had sworn to protect. “I can use a whip next time!” Ignis smiled and kissed his forehead again.
“Now where’s my gift?” Ignis smiled at his partner, changing the topic. “Ohh! Ya! The gift! I totally forgot!” Way sounded distracted and quickly grabbed the jewellery box and sat on the floor at Ignis’s feet.
“Doc! We talked about this! I need some time to sort stuff out!” Ignis looked apprehensive. “No it’s not a proposal and it’s not a ring… so chill!” Way kissed his knee and rubbed it lovingly. “Open it!” He smiled and Ignis opened the box, his eyes went wide and then he started to laugh. “You really want to mark me…don’t you Doc?” He picked up the calligraphic ‘W’ gold locket from the box.
“Yes!” Way took the pendant and reached out and unclasped the gold chain on Ignis’s neck, put the locket around it and ensured the chain was properly secured. He turned it around and sat back at Ignis’s feet and admired his mark on Ignis’s honey coloured hairless chest lovingly. “Every time your heart beats, it will be against my name.” He smiled and kissed Ignis’ hands he was holding. “You need to stop watching romantic movies… you are getting sappy.” Ignis kissed Way’s forehead, “Don’t I get to mark you?” Ignis smiled, as he picked the locket in his fingers and looked at it.
“I did try a chain around my neck but it wasn’t me, it looked odd!” Way suddenly looked like a child confessing to have stolen cookies. “Ahh… I…uhhh… I wanted to… You know…uhh Iggy!”
“You did what Doc? Why is your finger bandaged?” Ignis knew what stupidity Way had done before seeing it, he was scared how Mrs. Davis would react to it. He took Way’s hand in his and unwrapped the bandage, revealing a calligraphic ‘I’ tattoo of the exact design and size like his ‘W’ pendant. It was tattooed under the left ring finger knuckle, leaving enough space at the end for a wedding ring. The area was red and swollen. Ignis kissed it lightly, “You are really my Loco horny gringo!” He got down and sat on Way’s lap, hissing again as he did it and kissed Way with so much love, it made both of them teary eyed.
“Are you in pain, Iggy?” Way asked again, kissing him all over his face, “Every time I want to protect you, I land up hurting you.” He peppered Ignis with feathery kisses.
“I will do anything for you, Way! Puedo morir por ti!” Ignis promised.
“We need to start by cleaning every surface of this apartment which is covered with our cum, for the party tonight and changing the sheet.” Way looked around and smiled, then kissed Ignis deeply. “Happy second Iggy!”
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“Iggy Baby?” Way murmured, his face plastered on the side of the car, his glasses lopsided.
“Way!” He heard his name, as if he was underwater and someone was calling him from the edge of the pool, “Way!” He woke up, half expecting Ignis to straighten his glasses and kiss his nose as he cleaned his lips and chin with the pad of his thumb from the driver’s side, every time he slept on long drives. He opened his eyes and put the glasses on properly and looked at Bru. “We are here!” Bru announced and got out of the car. Way wiped his chin, rubbed his face now covered with a thick coppery beard and combed his longish red soft curly hair with his manicured fingers and got down.
“I am not sure I can face the Castros.” Way sighed.
“It’s been six months now, Way and they are grieving as well. Igs loved you more than them and they deserve to see this man.” Bru touched Way’s shoulder and was surprised as Way suddenly got aggressive and grabbed his jacket collar, bringing his face very close to him.
“Love!” He gritted through his teeth.
“What?” Bru didn’t fight back, just held on to Way’s hand softly, “What is it Bro?” His voice broke, it’s been six months since the incident. Way was unconscious for 48 hours, creating a 2 way panic for everyone. The loss of Ignis and then Way’s almost comatose state was too much for everyone and that too, far from home in Canada. The Police looked for evidence in what was left of the rental car but there was none, the body was charred beyond recognition, with no DNA or teeth samples for confirming it was Ignis, but the prima facie case referred to the victim as Ignis Castro.
Way came around and got into a shell, refusing to talk about Ignis and insisting to stay back in Canada. After multiple therapy sessions and long discussions with the family, he moved back home. He started working immediately after getting a clearance from his grief consultant and for some reason was now far better and sharper in his work. He worked 19 hours gruelling schedules and took a week day off to rest and then was back to work. He was clear in his mind that the corpse found in the car wasn’t Ignis, he kept telling the police and his therapist, that Ignis had gone to get condoms from the glove cabinet and he had ran behind him after just a couple of minutes, there was no reason and time for Ignis to sit on the driver’s seat. He maintained the statement and belief even after six months and refused to budge, stubbornly waiting for Ignis.
“Love! Ignis LOVES me, not loved me!” Way’s face went red and blue eyes drowned in tears behind his glasses, “Loves!”
“Yes Bro! Love! I am sorry! Love!” Bru hugged Way to him, “Loves…. Ignis loves you! Loves you more than anybody else in this world.”
“He is coming back… my Iggy will find his Way.” Way said with resolve.