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“That’s responsible,” Caleb said with a smile. “Do you work a lot? I don’t know much about police work other than what I see on television.”

“Trust me, my job is nothing like TV.” Grant laughed. Caleb laid his head on Grant’s chest where his vest was open. His boy’s cool cheek against his heated flesh. “It’s a lot of boring work right until it’s not boring anymore.”

“Oh, but you don’t work like traffic stops or stuff like that, right?” he asked, as he rubbed his face against Grant’s pecs.

Grant caught the back of his hair in one hand and directed Caleb’s lips to his nipple. He loved having a boy suckle him. Caleb didn’t disappoint. He immediately latched on. “No, I work major crimes. It can be assaults, robberies, drugs, even homicide.”

“Wow,” Caleb said around his nipple.

“It can be scary but I have a good team that I work with and I’m well trained. Luckily, we have a low crime rate so I don’t run into a lot of truly horrible situations.” He caressed Caleb’s hair as he spoke. His cock was aching but the night was going better than expected.

They could talk and spend time in a safe environment while Caleb got used to Grant’s attention.

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Caleb

Caleb rubbed his hands on his dark slacks as he waited for Grant to pull up to pick him up. Grant had texted and said he was on his way and Caleb didn’t want to make the detective wait on him.

As soon as he saw the headlights flash into the house through the glass panes of the door Caleb grabbed his keys, made sure his phone and wallet were in his pocket and opened the front. He quickly locked it behind him before hurrying down the steps.

Grant parked and got out although he left the engine running. “I would have come to the door like a proper gentleman,” Grant chided.

“Oh.” Crap, he’d already screwed up. He’d just been so excited to go on a real date with Grant.

“It’s okay,” Grant said as he came around the front of the car. “I’m excited to see you too.”

Caleb relaxed as Grant pulled him into a strong hug. Caleb rubbed his face over Grant’s nice button-down shirt. His lips finding Grant’s nipples beneath the fabric. God, he couldn’t believe he’d laid in the middle of the club suckling on Grant’s nipples as they talked just a few nights ago. He never relaxed like that with anyone. Caleb couldn’t have cared less who had been watching or what they thought.

“I missed you,” Grant said with a kiss to the top of his head.

Caleb leaned back and peered up at Grant. He wanted a kiss but didn’t know how to ask for one. The goodbye kiss that Grant had gifted him with when he’d dropped Caleb off for the second time had lit his entire body on fire. He’d gone inside and hadn’t made it past the entrance before he had his pants around his knees and his cock in his hand. He’d stroked himself off while replaying that kiss in his head.

“Did you miss me?” Grant asked with a smile.

“So much,” Caleb confessed. His week had been boring and Caleb thought of the detective all day and night. Grant had been working a lot so other than a couple of text messages and one long phone call they hadn’t gotten to talk a lot.

Grant lowered his head and brushed his lips over Caleb’s. Caleb pushed into the kiss demanding more. He opened his mouth and licked at Grant’s lower lip. Chuckling Grant opened and took control of the kiss.

Caleb found himself lifted and his back pressed against the side of the Jeep as Grant overwhelmed every single one of his senses.

When Grant finally let up Caleb was desperate for more. He tried to grab and pull him close again but Grant shook his head before placing Caleb back on his feet.

“Grant,” Caleb protested while panting.

“Dinner boy,” Grant told him. He pulled open the door and motioned for Caleb to climb inside.

Caleb made sure Grant’s gaze was on him as he adjusted his hard dick in his pants.

“Be good boy,” Grant admonished.

“Yes Daddy,” Caleb said sweetly in full brat tone.

Grant swatted his ass before he grabbed a handful as Caleb attempted to climb up into the vehicle. Caleb stumbled.

“Here let me help you, my sweet boy. It appears you aren’t too steady on your feet.” Hands still on his ass Grant pushed Caleb up and into his seat. Then he leaned over and buckled Caleb in. “Safety first,” he quipped before shutting the door.

Okay, so Grant totally knew how to deal with his teasing. Caleb grinned at the playfulness. He hadn’t had that with anyone else. He’d seen the teasing and playing between Doms and subs at the club but Caleb didn’t think he’d ever be a part of it.

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