The Equalizer, Episode 3
#3 of The Equalizer
The Equalizer.
Part 3.
Written by Wolfie Steel.
Author's Note: This story is loosely based on the hit 80's Crime Drama of the same name, a show in which a British human is hired by the folks of New York to help when the odds seem stacked against them. I have kept the title and I will be using the name of the main character, Robert McCall, and I will obviously be continuing his work as The Equalizer, but that is where the similarity with the show will end. I do not own the rights to the name Robert McCall, as that belongs to Universal Studios.
We enter the flat and instantly I can see that Daniel is a guy who likes his gadgets, from the fifty inch plasma TV in the living room, to the high tech looking alarm system panel which adorns the wall of the hallway, hell I bet he has every games console known to man. I must admit I do like my gadgets, but I'm also a bit of an old timer, while microwave meals have their place, nothing beats a good home cooked Sunday roast.
Daniel takes my cases into the second of the two bedrooms and I follow him in, again the room is festooned with modern touches, flat screen TV, laptop computer and what looks like a pretty high powered stereo system. Daniel lowers my cases gently to the floor causing him to bend over slightly which gives me another problem, my sheath begins to swell as I see his tight jean clad butt, every curve can be seen as well as the valley in between, if I didn't know any better I would say that he was torturing me.
"Well Robert, I will leave you in peace so that you can get some much needed rest, if you need anything..."
He stops short as he turns around and notices the tent that I have in my trousers. Daniel decides to have a little fun at my expense.
"Well Mr. McCall, you may be tired but at least one part of you is ready for action"
He lets out a giggle and walks seductively passed me making sure to gently rub his paw over my crotch which does nothing to ease my growing erection. Daniel bids me a good night and then leaves the room, waggling is butt as he leaves, man what I wouldn't do to get that prime piece of Rottweiler ass on my cock.
Towards the back of the room there is another door which leads into a small but perfectly usable bathroom, so before I hit the bed sheets I decide that I need to take care of business. I walk into the bathroom and instantly drop my trousers, I stand with my raging hard on over the toilet bowl and rub one off, I imagine taking care of that Rottweiler's tight butt and then sucking what I'm sure is a thick and juicy cock until he explodes. With that image in my head it doesn't take long before I'm shooting cum into the toilet bowl.
I let out a massive groan as I start to relax from my climax, I'm pretty sure that Daniel will have heard my groan but at this moment in time, I really couldn't care less, all I know is that sooner or later, I'm going to try and make that sexy Rottweiler mine.
After my pawing session, I pull my boxers back up and step out of my trousers and walk from the bathroom, as I walk I lay my trousers on the chair which stands beside the bed, I then remove my shirt and place it on the back of the chair, at this point my eyes really are starting to feel heavy so I decide to get some much needed sleep.
I'm woken up by a smell that hasn't greeted my nose for many a long year, the smell of good old fashioned bacon and eggs being fried. I slowly get up and walk out of my room and I begin to follow the smell right to the kitchen, my eyes are treated to a first rate view, standing in front of the stove is Daniel and let me tell you that he is dressed to kill, a pair of tight jeans that are a slightly faded black colour, and a shirt that is just barely holding his muscles in. Without turning around Daniel lets out a snigger.
"Robert, I don't know how you did things in the Big A, but here in dear old England it's customary to dress before standing behind a guy that you only met yesterday"
I look down and I blush as I realise that I'm standing there in nothing more than a pair of boxer shorts.
"Damn it all to hell, I would forget my head if it wasn't screwed on, please forgive me, I'll be right back"
I quickly turn and run back into my room, I'm sure that I'm wearing the rosiest of blushes, but I quickly change and then make my way back to the kitchen. Daniel now lets out a laugh.
"Hey Bob, I wasn't complaining, I mean me personally there is nothing that I love more than seeing a hot Dobie such as yourself almost naked"
I walk into the kitchen and stand just inches away from Daniel's back; I lean forward and whisper into his ear.
"You do know Daniel that I am deadly with a weapon?"
Daniel pushes his butt into my crotch, he gyrates it a little as he responds.
"Promises, promises, you know Robert, one day I will take you up on that promise"
Oh gods why did he have to rub his butt into my groin? Damn his Rottweiler sexiness.
"Oh and by the way Robert, the walls of an English home aren't built quite as thickly as they are in the States, so I heard every word last night, and I must admit that for the first time in twelve months I went to sleep with a smile on my muzzle"
I blush to a deep crimson which even through my black and tan fur is evident, but damn this Rottie is enjoying every minute of teasing me, eventually though breakfast is ready and Daniel sets two plates down onto the kitchen island.
"Eat up hon because your new pad awaits"
It seems that the more time I spend in Daniel's company, the deeper under my fur he gets, I guess that it is now inevitable that I will find myself no longer as a lone Dobey, yup its true, the guy that was once a lone ranger has now found his Tonto.
Once breakfast is finished with and all the dishes cleaned away, I finish getting myself dressed and I meet Daniel back in the hallway.
"Ok sweetheart, it's time that you got behind the wheel of your new Jag, and don't worry, I will guide you to where we are going, after all, sooner or later you will need to learn all about UK driving again, so it might as well be sooner"
We both walk out from the flat, Daniel closes and then he locks the front door and then we make our way down the pathway towards the car, he hands me the keys to the Jag and I quickly press the button to unlock the car doors. We both get into the car and I fire up the engine, there is something satisfying about getting into a Jaguar and with me just getting rid of my old one, sitting in this new model is just like reaffirming an old friendship with a new person, but hey that probably makes no sense.
With Daniel's guidance we eventually get to my new home, or at least what I think is my new home, a small but beautiful looking flat. Daniel sees me looking at the flat.
"So you like that flat huh? Well good, because that is not your new place, your place is the one next door"
Daniel points to a house and I follow his outstretched paw with my eyes, suddenly I'm looking at a beautiful two story black and white building, it manages to pull off a neat trick, it looks both old fashioned and yet oh so modern at the same time. The old fashioned touches I can see are the wooden beams that make up the walls of the house, so kind of Victorian, then we get to the modern elements such as the roof which has solar panels incorporated into it. There is a gated driveway that leads to the front door so I pull up in front of the gates, Daniel places his paw into his jacket pocket and then pulls out a remote, he pushes a button and the gates slowly and smoothly swing open.
I slowly drive up the driveway and Daniel pushes another button and the gates close behind us, as I come to a stop in front of the house, Daniel turns to me and speaks.
"Well Robert, what do you think? Did I do well or did I do well?"
I have to admit that at least from the outside, the house seemed to have achieved the perfect mix of old and new.
"Well Daniel, it certainly seems to tick all of the right boxes, but the nature of my... work dictates that I need somewhere to store the tools of my trade"
Daniel giggles as he responds.
"What you are saying Bob is that you need somewhere secret to stash your weapons, am I right?"
I chuckle and nod my head, Daniel really seems to have a way with words, and he continues his response.
"Actually, I don't like calling you Bob or Robert; Mickey told me that he used to call you by your surname, so if you don't mind I will continue the trend. That being said, I want you to follow me into the house, I think that I might just have the secret area that you are looking for"
In truth I was glad that Daniel had finally decided to drop the Bob and Robert, in the States my friends and colleagues always used to just call me McCall. Daniel begins to walk towards the house, I follow him at a distance, that way I can keep my eyes on that oh so beautiful Rottweiler ass.
We enter the house and he leads me down a long and wide hallway, as we arrive at the end of the hallway Daniel turns to his left and opens a door, behind the door is a staircase leading towards the basement, he flips on a light switch and he then begins to descend the stairs. Once we are in the basement I take a look around.
"Daniel, forgive me for saying this, but while the basement is large, it is also not all that secret, I mean let's face it, the door that leads to it is so obvious, there is no lock on it, in short if I stored my weapons down here I would just be asking for trouble"
Daniel giggles in a low and gravelly voice.
"I knew you would say that McCall, but there is more to this basement than meets the eye"
Daniel walks over to some shelving units that line the back wall of the basement, he then takes hold of the right side of the middle unit and pulls it open like a door, behind it is another door, a steel door with god knows how many locking systems on it, Daniel looks proudly at the steel door and continues his response.
"Well McCall it took some major arm twisting, but I managed to get the builders to build this separating wall, now to all intense and purposes when that shelf is back in place, it is just another storage shelf, it just happens to conceal the door to your weapons locker, the thing is though anyone that comes down here will do what you did, they will look around the basement and find nothing out of the ordinary, they will not be able to tell that there is a door behind the shelf. Now the room behind the door is big enough to also act as a safe room, it is fully self contained so it has a separate phone line, it has a point where you can hook up a personal computer or laptop, it even boasts air conditioning, cupboards and even a medium sized refrigerator, which will need to be kept stocked fully should you ever have an emergency"
Daniel opens the steel door, there is a slight hiss as it opens.
"Hehe, oh yeah McCall, I forgot to tell you, the door is hermetically sealed, so once this baby is shut, the only air supply in the room is the air con, which keeps the room at a steady twenty five degrees"
Man Daniel has thought of everything, we walk into the room and I look around it, I see the cupboards for storing food and provisions, I see the racks attached to the wall that will house my weapon collection, the lighting is supplied by eight halogen lamps buried into the ceiling, looking at the room I would say that I could hide away inside for up to a month if needed, I mean it even has a fully functioning toilet and wash basin. I stand there in awe as I take in the sight, Daniel can see that I'm impressed.
"So McCall, does this at least get me a date with you?"
I let out a sexy giggle as I reply.
"Daniel, after seeing all of this, I want to marry you"
With that I take him in a deep and passionate kiss, as our muzzles lock my paws slip down inside his trousers and I start to massage his beautiful butt, oh man I have so looked forward to this. After a few minutes we break the kiss and a sweaty Daniel speaks.
"Let's take this upstairs to the bedroom"
Ok so I know that my furniture hasn't arrived yet, but god damn, I wasn't going to let that stop me, it's time that I christened my bedroom floor with some Doberman and Rottweiler spunk, the bit that we don't swallow that is.
Daniel races off upstairs to the bedroom and I'm not far behind him, my eyes firmly fixed on that oh so glorious Rottweiler butt. By the time we are entering the bedroom, Daniel is nearly tripping over his trousers that are now down around his ankles, he quickly kicks his trousers off and they slide across the floor and end up in a pile in the corner of the room, next his shirt is ripped off and lands just inches from his trousers. I'm also now completely naked and sporting a Doberman boner, Daniel quickly gets into the doggy position, his stubby tail wagging at a million miles an hour.
I quickly hit the floor and then I mount Daniel hard, neither one of us cared if it was painful, all we knew was that in the heat of passion, we both wanted this to happen. Daniel lets out a slight yelp as I push my Doberman meat inside his butt, but by now I'm starting to leak copious amounts of pre, so pretty soon Daniel's pain fades into pure ecstasy. Daniel looks back at me with a weak smile on his muzzle, he is also panting hard, so I must be doing something right, it's then that I hear three of the most passionate words ever uttered to me.
"Tie us McCall"
Well who am I to deny a request like that? I withdraw almost fully from Daniel's ass, and then using every last ounce of energy that I possess, I ram back into him hard, pushing my knot deep inside my lovers butt. The sensation of the creation of the tie is too much for both me and Daniel, and we cum in unison, my juices fill Daniel's butt to overflowing, will Daniel's love juices spray onto the bedroom floor.
Once our climaxes have come to a satisfying end Daniel collapses to the floor causing me to lie flat out on his back. I gently nibble Daniel's right ear and then I whisper into it.
"You wanted to work with me? Well consider that as your job interview, and I'm happy to say that the job is yours... I also know that there will be many more times that you will see the inside of this room because I not only want you as a working partner, but also a love partner too"
After my little whispered speech we both fall into a blissful and deep sleep, my cock is still lodged in the best place that it has been for a long time.