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The white- blond was visibly amused by how taken by surprise the older male was when he had spread his legs to go down on him. His comment made Charlie laugh and his one sided smirk appeared on his face again as he looked into Enzo’s eyes. “Yes. I am a total top; I thought I had mentioned it. I hope it’s no problem.” He said grinning playfully. The warning he received then made it clear to him that it was indeed no problem to the other who just said that it had been a while. “Then it’s about time again don’t you think.” Knox remarked with a wink before his mouth got too occupied to speak.

 

The younger officer was moving his tongue that penetrated the other man’s hole frantically and pressed it onto the right spots. After a while he grabbed the lube that was flying around in Enzo’s bedroom and went over to using his fingers more than his tongue even though he didn’t let it rest completely either. But he couldn’t finish his preparation of the other as the man’s legs closed around him and the white-blond police man with the glasses was looking up to him questioningly but still grinning dirtily while trapped between the legs of a hot guy. When he heard the other’s comment then Knox couldn’t hold back a laugh. “Someone is quite impatient huh?” he teased. Sure the other was right with what he said but Charlie was rather concerned with pleasing his partners and not hurting them in the process as well, that was why he wouldn’t just ram his dick into their arses without making them relax and preparing them properly beforehand. Apparently Enzo was over the preparation though and the blond who had already gotten extremely hot anyway would delightfully give him what he wanted.

 

When Enzo was spreading his hole with his fingers presenting it to Charlie the grey eyes of the blond male blinked up as he looked at the arousing sight like a lion that had seen its delicious pray and his dick twitched in anticipation. Knox took Enzo’s legs and placed them over his shoulder’s before he let the tip of his hard veiny cock enter the other’s hole that was hungry for it. Shoving the whole length in a deep growl escaped him at the incredible tightness that was strongly grabbing his cock. It was obvious that the other had not lied when he had told Charlie that it had been a while since he had bottomed judging from how tight his hole was clenching around the blond’s thick rod.

He started with slow movement finding his rhythm but it didn’t take long and the thrusts that were purposefully aimed against the brunette’s prostate became much faster and harder and more intense. Heat and pleasure was overflowing Knox and the harder the other’s hole was choking his throbbing cock the louder and the more often the younger man moaned as the pleasure was hitting him like a thunderstruck, his balls slapping against the other’s arse noisily. The blond had lost himself in the other and it was amazing how deep he was buried inside him, hammering against his prostate mercilessly whilst stroking his partner’s hard dick and from time to time feverishly kissing the man’s legs that were next to his face or playfully biting into them.

 

The closer he was getting the older male to his climax the more Enzo’s muscles constricted and the stronger and tighter the blond’s cock was strangled by him what led Charlie who was feeling amazing to thrust into the other man even harder and faster, hammering against Enzo’s sweet spot. It made him yearn for more pleasure and to reach his orgasm and get his release.

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His legs now placed over Charlie’s shoulders, he positioned himself a bit better so his partner could go at it more easily. Seeing the hungry eyes, he couldn’t help but to anticipate for what was going to come next. “Well, it’s your fault for making me this excited.” He responded cheekily. A mischievous flickering could be seen before his hole was penetrated by a thick throbbing cock. Filling his insides completely up, clenching around the length unconsciously while gasping for air at the weird feeling. Not disliking it but it could be better if he was just hit in the right spots.

 

As if his thoughts were being heard in only a short period of time, sparks went off as his spot was being hit over and over again. Making him completely go mental about the sensation that spread through his whole body. Movements going faster, making him feel even better than he already was. Moans of pleasure escaping from his mouth as he was unable to stop them. Drool dripping out of his mouth the more he was being ravished by the younger male. Every part on his body tingling, the room was being filled with lewd sounds coming from them.

 

Just as he thought it couldn’t be better, his dick received some attention as well. Letting out louder moans. His hands reached out towards Charlie, taking a hold of the glasses that were still on the man’s face. Getting a clear sight of those beautiful grey eyes. Pulling the other closer so he could kiss the male deeply. However his movements stopped as he heard the door of the house opening with the voice of his daughter yelling that she was home.

 

Slightly panicking but that went away pretty fast as he topped over Charlie, his hole still filled up by the other’s dick. “Welcome home, sweetie. How was your day?” He responded to his daughter. His body however started moving again, slowly up and down, letting the other’s cock go even deeper.

 

“Nothing much, studying went good so the upcoming test will be an easy pass. How was work?” Enzo bit his lip as his sweet spot was being hit once again. Gaining all of his strength to make his voice sound as normal as possible. “Good, caught some bad people like always.” “I see. Well, I’ll be going to bed now. Talk to you tomorrow, dad.” She said, closing the bedroom door behind her.

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Charlie was taking responsibility for having excited the older one of the two that much by ravaging his tight hole like a maniac looking into Enzo’s pleasured face. The other man looked amazing with his expression and features fully consumed by pleasure and how drool was dripping out of his mouth so lewdly while the white-blond penetrated him hard and mercilessly. Seeing his colleague drown in those amazing feelings was sexy and turning him on. Knox himself definitely was having a lusty look and there was a clear display of the pleasure he was feeling on his face too.

 

Suddenly his new partner reached out for his glasses and ridded him off of them to look into his grey eyes directly. Without his glasses his vision got much less sharp and blurry though as his eyesight was really bad. The way his thick cock was devoured by the brunette’s hole made him growl deeply indulging in the incredible, electrifying feeling when he was pulled closer and met with a wild kiss that escalated into a burning mess of hot lips, wrestling tongues and exchanged salvia. His breath had gone even heavier and after they had parted they were still connected by a string of salvia and Knox rammed his cock into his hot colleague deeply, letting out a moan when he could hear the door lock getting opened.

 

There was panic written into the older male’s face for a moment when they heard the voice of a teenage girl yelling through the house. Charlie was shocked in the first moment too and he wasn’t sure as to how to react in such a situation as he had never been in such a situation before. The idea that his colleagues daughter was only separated from them by a door that wasn’t even locked and that if she were to come in, would see her father getting his arse fucked by Knox in perfect light because the blond had turned on the lighting in the bedroom when they had entered. But while his head was telling him that he should stop moving his body wasn’t listening and was continuing to thrust into the other automatically.

 

A second later the other man seemed to have overcome the initial state of panic though and Knox was pinned down onto the bed his cock still buried into the older guy who was starting to bounce on him whilst struggling to get the conversation with his daughter over without his voice giving him away. It was quite interesting to see how well the other managed that while the young man had struggles toning down and had to restrain himself to not let out any moans or pleasured sounds and he bit his lower lip hard repressing a growl that wanted out as Enzo was riding him, making him go crazy from pleasure, lust and the desire that was only increased by the sexy sight of his partner moving and dancing on him, his cock wiggling in the rhythm.

 

As he finally could hear the man’s daughter walking up the stairs and closing the door to his bedroom behind herself Charlie let out a relieved growl, laying back his head into the neck, before he was shifting and changing positions again, leaning over the other again, grabbing him by his waist to pull him even closer onto himself, thrusting into him even more eager and wilder.

“That was a close one.” He said. “If she had decided to open that door she would have seen her father having sex with his colleague.” Knox pressed the words out under husky, heated breaths, not able to control and hold himself back any longer. “Does she even know that you like men?” he asked curiously between low moans while he ravaged the other’s hole.

 

Then pleasure was flooding his mind and he couldn’t focus on speaking anymore as he was feeling his orgasm nearing. Charlie wanted to prolong that as long as he could as he wanted to make the other cum too, either before or at the same time. And while he was making the other see stars it didn’t take him long to feel that the brunette was about to cum as well. He took his hand to the other’s cock again stroking it and gave everything another time and when he saw the other’s dick shooting its load he allowed himself to cum inside of the man too. His muscles were all tense and he bucked his sweaty body up irregularly before his face was merely a pleasured grimace and he ejaculated into Enzo’s hole.

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Enzo let out a sigh of relief, his body stopped moving unconsciously but that was soon to be changed by the man underneath him. Turning their positions around again, being taken a hold on by the waist so he couldn’t slip away so easily. The firm hold made him feel protected somehow. Hating to admit it but it was like he was a maiden being held by her saviour. Hilarious. A man like him to take on that role, nobody would have even guessed it. Not even his daughter as she saw him more as the manly type, aka the topping partner. Perhaps because he had been with her mother before that she thought that way or it was just his appearance.

 

“Yeah, that’s why I had to answer you see.” He responded to Charlie with a soft chuckle before the movements became fasted and rougher again. Seeing that his partner was nearing his end, he was as well as the familiar feeling in his lower body started tightening up. His hair was a complete mess due to the tossing and turning on the bed. It would’ve indeed been quite a sight if his daughter stepped inside and saw them going at it.

 

The more they moved to each other, following a certain rhythm, Enzo felt good. His body heat going up the longer it took. However the moment his length was being stroked, he couldn’t hold out for much longer anymore and spurted his load out. A deep moan could be heard as he fisted the sheets underneath his hands. His back bucking up due to the feeling. Not given any rest as quickly after Charlie came as well. Making his hole a hot mess.

 

The irregular movements of Charlie calmed down once the man shot his load, laughing as silent as possible once he saw the expression on the male’s face. “About the thing about my daughter… She knows I don’t look at gender. She’s fine with it since some of her friends aren’t straight either.” He said with a chuckle. “Especially the 17-year old she hangs out with. I’m sure he has a thing for me.” His laughing became a little louder as he said so. Pausing for a moment as he looked up at Charlie again. “Though you’re more my type.” He commented with a mischievous undertone.

 

He then scooted over so Charlie’s dick would go out of him. “Want to go clean up with me so it doesn’t drip on the sheets?” He asked, more like a statement as he was too lazy to wash everything when there was no actual need to. Wobbling a little once he got out of the bed. Luckily they had private bathrooms attached to each bedroom, mainly because his daughter always took a long time in there to dress herself up. He never got why that was neither did he want to ask as she would just ramble on about it.

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The silent laugh coming from the man underneath him after having seen that face of his didn’t go unnoticed and Charlie let hear a short laugh grinning into the brunette’s face.”As I see you’ve already fallen in love with the sexy face I make when I am in great pleasure during orgasm. You can take it as a compliment that you’ve seen it, not everyone’s arse makes me feel that good.” He stated a little amused.

It was also somewhat weird to think about it though. They were partners at work after all and now they knew what faces they made in pleasure and when they climaxed, they knew the sounds they made during sex, all those intimate things that colleagues from work usually never got to know and to see.

 

He listened interestedly when Enzo told him that his daughter did know that he was bisexual and had no problem with it. That was a good thing to know as he could imagine that there might be kids who wouldn’t take it that well if their father who had obviously been with their mum before told them that he liked men that way too.

Charlie grinned and was trying to hold back laughter as he didn’t want to be too loud but he couldn’t restrain himself and started to laugh when the other told him that her daughter’s teenage friend had a thing for him but that Knox was more his type.

“Lucky me! It’s relieving to know that I don’t have to fear the competition of a seventeen years old.” He said in a joking tone smirking into the older man’s face letting his hand run over his leg and then over his sexy torso. “To be frank I doubt that he could satisfy you anyway, he’d probably cum from just sticking it in already.” The blond jested.

 

When the other scooted over Knox rolled over to the side and when his body was lying on the comfortable mattress he realised how heavy it felt in that moment. It was partially from cumming twice, partially from the alcohol and he could also feel his working day in his bones now.

Unconsciously his grey eyes were drifting shut and if Enzo had not spoken right away he would have fallen asleep right there. His eyes opened again and he looked into the older male’s face even though it still wasn’t sharp again as the other had taken away his glasses.

The white blond was surprised at hearing the suggestion to shower together but he nodded and got up from the bed. He had never showered with someone together in this way before, it was nothing that his hook-ups wanted to do, he usually either quickly showered alone before he disappeared or if they hadn’t made a huge mess he went home and showered there. While he was following Enzo into his bathroom he was asking himself what the brunette would expect him to do as this was a different situation than the usual. They had actually spend the working day together, what could with a lot of fantasy be seen as a date and as getting to know each other, well at least they had spend more time together than having a little chit-chat at the bar and they would definitely see each other again the next day at work. So did he want him to leave after the shower, disappear at one point without him noticing or would he like Charlie to spend the night? He wasn’t sure.

 

The bathroom the other had led him into was huge and modern and a lot nicer than his own in his small apartment, even the shower was spacious so it wasn’t uncomfortable for two men to shower together. “Neat!” he commented. “Well, as far as I can see without my glasses.” The white-blond joked and when the water had the right temperature he stepped under the shower, the water flowing over his short hair and his pale skin, tracing his muscles and his manly figure. Turning around he grabbed Enzo and pulled the other in, close to his body, kissing the man passionately and demandingly, feeling the scratchy feeling of the man’s beard on his skin that he liked a lot. As their lips parted Knox looked into the golden eyes of the older male and then he watched the water flow over him and he couldn’t deny that this was a hot and sexy sight. Charlie felt himself incredibly attracted to the man’s masculine appearance and his manliness and the other definitely was his type. However masculine guys like Enzo weren’t those who most often expressed their interest in a total top like Knox.

He watched the water drenching the other’s long hair and it made it appear even longer. Tilting his head he took a wet strand of hair into his hand. “You sure have damn long hair. It’s unusual to say the least, especially for a police officer. Is there a reason for that or do you just like the way it looks?” he was a little curious.

 

His hand reached out for the bottle with shower gel but he was not starting to wash himself with it but he was rubbing it on the older male’s body, slowly taking the time to feel each muscle and the feeling of the other’s wet skin and body hair. While he was washing the brunette he couldn’t keep himself from kissing the man’s neck. He just looked up again when his hand had reached the man’s butt. A dirty smirk was on his face and his eyes blinked up when he entered his partner’s hole with two fingers in order to clean it and get out the huge load of cum Charlie had shot into him. The blond had never helped any guy cleaning himself up and that was a new thing for him. It took some extra time for bottoms to clean themselves up afterwards than for him. He just washed himself like he always did after sex.

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Enzo was slightly glad that the other couldn’t see him so clearly right now as that way his back wasn’t too visible. Nor the scars that were on them. He didn’t like them as they were from silly fights, nothing even worth mentioning to anyone. Fights he could’ve avoided if only he acted more mature and less hot-headed. He was anything but proud of those as they reminded him of the stupid piece of shit he used to be who only fought because he felt like it. It couldn’t be undone. He didn’t like talking about it either as it was something he liked to forget.

 

Smiling as he saw Charlie following him to the bathroom which was easily accessible. He preferred more roomy spaces or it felt like he was being locked up. Born with it. The comment of Charlie made him roll his eyes as it wasn’t anything too spectacular. It was just a bit bigger than the average but nothing fancy in it. Perhaps because it was maintained well that it still had a new feeling to it. Anyway he let the water stream, patiently waiting for it to become hotter so he wouldn’t completely freeze under it. It was the worst as it would be spread over his whole body at once.

 

The drops of water hugged him gently, letting the other touch his muscles as they didn’t indicated anything naughty. Honestly, he didn’t feel like he could take more than that for now. Feeling more clean now that he was taking a shower. The stickiness on his body disappeared. The light kisses he received on his neck made him feel as if butterflies were flying his belly. It was far from unpleasant. Even leaning into it.

 

“Hmmm… My daughter loves experimenting with it plus I look good in it.” He responded cheekily as it was true. He was more handsome with longer hair than with short for some reason. Most people said so, therefore he didn’t cut his hair so often, only when it got too long and in the way of his daily routine. His daughter proposed cutting it and he allowed her but that was the last time he ever did so. Stopping her before she could ruin even more of his hair before going to a professional hairdresser who fixed it in a short time. Saying that he was lucky that he stopped his daughter for causing more damage.

 

Gasping as he felt Charlie’s finger poking into his ass to get the liquid out of him. Laying his head on the other his shoulder as he took a hold on the male’s waist. “You could’ve at least given some kind of warning.” He muttered under his breath as he was being cleaned out. Within just a few minutes, everything got out of there so he could relax again. Taking some shampoo before rubbing it into Charlie’s hair, letting his fingers do the magic. Almost as if giving a massage.

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Enzo was quite obviously enjoying being touched, kissed and washed by Charlie, leaning into it, just how much the younger one liked to touch him. His hands were washing him everywhere and he sure felt the thick scars on the older male’s back but he didn’t ask about them. The other had not pointed out his stretch marks either and he would just take the other’s body as it was with the scars and without question, not to mention the fact that he actually found scars on guys quite appealing as he had let his partner new earlier as well. If he wanted to tell him about where he had gotten them from one day he would do it out of his own initiative. For the moment he just liked feeling the other’s body while washing him and as everything he did he was really sound in what he was doing. He didn’t left his legs out and also cleaned the man’s dick pulling back the foreskin to clean off the remains of cum totally taking advantaged out of the washing so that he could touch the other’s body some more even though he was not initiating another round in that moment.

 

There was a cheeky grin on his face when the dark haired male told him that his daughter was experimenting with his hair, as that made all kinds of hilarious images pop up on his mind. “So you let your daughter play hairdresser with you? Does she braid your hair and makes you a pinned-up bridal hairstyle too?” he teased the brunette a little whilst fooling around with the long strands of hair.”What wouldn’t I give for seeing you after your daughter had put you through one of those styling sessions!” the white-blond stated quite amused.

The sheer amusement mixed with some coquettish expression as he touched the man’s cheek feeling his beard, stroking over it with his thumb. “You certainly do look good with your long hair though.” He complimented and then leaned closer towards the other’s ear. “And I’m assuming that it would be perfect for grabbing it while doing it from behind.” The blond whispered with a cocky, playful demeanour.

 

His dirty smirk was growing when Enzo scolded him for not having given him a warning before entering his hole with his fingers to clean it up. “I didn’t deem it necessary.” He just said in a teasing voice whilst cleaning the other off. When all the remains were finally out Charlie noted that he himself had not even started to wash himself just yet and he was reaching for the shower gel again when the older one was already applying shampoo onto the short blond hair of his. Feeling the other rub the substance into his hair, giving him a massage doing so made his body relax instantly and he was clearly enjoying it, leaning his head back a little, closing his grey eyes. Would the other have done that if they had been on a sofa or in bed he would have easily dozed off. An appreciative hum was to hear from him. “I could definitely get used to being spoilt like that.” He commented happily with a smile. No one had ever given him a massage like that before and he definitely liked that and somehow hoped that the other would do that again for him another time and that thought came together with the realisation that he really wouldn’t want this whole encounter to only be a onetime thing.

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Enzo rolled his eyes but let the other do as he pleased. “You’ll see them at work as she doesn’t let waking up early stop her for doing that what she likes. Even more if it involves annoying me with those hairstyles of her. She doesn’t even let me go out of the house if I even touch it.” He muttered under his breath now that he was reminded about it. Sometimes the girl could be really scary if her work got ruined before anyone even got to see it. She didn’t care about how people would see her father as she loved him unconditionally, that was her reasoning behind it and he couldn’t struggle against it. His kryptonite was his daughter.

 

The comment about having his hair pulled during sex however was a bit… “Don’t pull my hair or I’ll pull something else that’ll hurt more.” He said with a dangerous smile on his face as he wasn’t joking around with that. He really hated it when his hair was pulled as it hurt like hell even though they didn’t always mean it that way.

 

When Charlie seemed to like the massage, Enzo felt a bit proud on his skills. It was due to keeping his own hair healthy that he had learned these techniques. Though it was a bit difficult to use it on himself. Feeling completely warm now that he had taken a shower, getting all the shampoo out of their hair before going out again. Even the bathroom was warm after the time they had been in there. Perhaps for a bit longer than he thought it would take. Taking one of the towels to dry himself of, his hair would take a bit longer so he had to dry it with the hairdryer so he wouldn’t catch a cold during the night.

 

It took a few minutes before he was finished and shuffled back into the bedroom, letting himself fall down with a light ‘thud’ as he hit the bed.

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When the older man let him know that he would get the opportunity to see him with that kind of hairstyles he found it as funny as interesting to learn that Enzo would actually leave the house with women’s hairstyles because his daughter wanted other people to see what she had accomplished with her father’s long hair. It was kinda cute of the other man actually.

 

However that feeling disappeared completely at the extreme reaction he had not seen coming in return to a playful comment. Charlie was definitely taken aback and incredibly put off by that, bringing physical distance between them. “Whoa! Dude chill.” He said. “You don’t have to stare at me like a frigging serial killer who would like to murder me for a mere comment. Other guys I have been with liked that and wanted me to do that even though they had short hair. You don’t like it, fine ... but no need for such a reaction; you could have just said so in a normal way. I wouldn’t do something you dislike so there is no need for threats of violence.” The white-blond said not getting that and having been taken by surprise by that strong response.

 

He relaxed again and got back closer to the other when he had started to massage his head and wash his hair.

Knox wouldn’t have minded if it had continued somewhat longer but it stopped too soon and the water was washing off the shampoo and at the same time the young police officer was washing his body with the shower gel and got himself clean.

 

Getting out of the shower Charlie was rather quick to rub his hair dry and then dry his body before he left the bathroom so that Enzo could have the whole space for himself. He only dried his hair with a blow-dryer in winter before work because even his short hair couldn’t dry fast enough then but other than that he never used a blow-dryer anyway. He placed himself back on the bed and put on his glasses again waiting for the other to come back and tell him if he wanted him to get the hell out now or not.

But feeling how tired and heavy his body felt he was laying his body onto the mattress to rest and it only took seconds and the young man had fallen asleep, subconsciously grabbing the blanket pulling it over his naked body and at the time Enzo reappeared Knox was already snoring.

 

 

 

 

 

It was early in the morning when the bedroom door was opened and the voice of a teenager was to hear when the young officer automatically sat up what exposed his muscular torso but lucky for every party involved nothing else, the eyes still closed behind his glasses he had fallen asleep with, blinking and realising that he was not at home and that he had had sex with his new colleague the other day. When his eyes were completely open he stared into the older male’s daughter’s face who stared back at the strange young naked man in her father’s bed she had obviously not expected to see there when she had wanted to ask her dad something. It was quite clearly to see at her expression and Charlie was starting to feel damn awkward under the young ladies gaze. “Hey there! I’m Charlie, your father’s new colleague from work.” Knox said with a smile that was pure awkwardness.

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Seeing that Charlie had already fallen asleep, he couldn’t help but to stare at the other as he wasn’t used to having someone in his bed besides his daughter who got the occasional nightmare. Honestly, sometimes he even forgot about how he had to react normally on things like shown before. The way he reacted about his hair was perhaps a bit too stern than foreseen. He had a good reason for it though but he couldn’t tell the other about it yet as it wasn’t particularly a good memory to him.

 

Covering himself after having put on some boxers, feeling more cosy under the blankets now that he had showered. His eyes slowly fell close as he was tired from the day. A lot happened at once and honestly he didn’t know what was right and wrong anymore. Yes, relationships at work weren’t the best but who would stop it from happening. A few managed to get married and live a happy life while others had to break it off eventually as they would see each other too much. There was also the fear of losing one another.

 

Morning arrived soon enough, hearing the voice of his daughter which made him only groan in return as he didn’t feel like waking up yet. Though when he heard the voice of Charlie speaking out, he sat up immediately. Enzo laughed silently towards his daughter who looked at him with a disapproving look on her face. Getting out of the bed while luckily wearing his boxers, he walked over to her and gestured for her to go to the kitchen as he would talk to her there.

 

“Euhm… There’s some underwear in that drawer over there.” He said, pointing towards the piece of furniture. “Don’t worry about her too much, Davina isn’t mad just confused about this. Leave it to me.” His voice was more reassuring now as he was sure that he could solve this quickly.

 

With that said, he put on his pants and shirt rapidly before going to the kitchen as well where his daughter already started taking out some stuff for breakfast. “So… He’s your new boyfriend?” “Aaaah… I’m not sure about that yet.” “Really, dad? You just transferred and now this happens? You’re really a troublemaker.” “I’m sorry, Dev.” He apologized to her while lowering his eyes as if he was being scolded like a child. “I don’t want you to be together with someone strange… You won’t get my permission so easily if you were to get serious.” She threatened her father, slightly pissed since she had caught them in the bedroom.

 

Enzo hummed and sat down on an empty seat at the table, waiting for Charlie to join them.

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Hearing the laughter of his older colleague made him turn his head towards him immediately, surprised that the other was acting that casual, even finding the situation amusing while the daughter had a disapproving look on her face. He nodded when the other said that he would take care of that as he was glad to hear that. He certainly could not take care of that and he had no idea how to handle such a situation. None of the dudes he had slept with had had kids and the only people who had or could have potentially interrupted were roommates sometimes when it had been a university student he had fucked. Charlie had no clue how to talk to teenagers about something like that at all but he was sure that there wasn’t a chance that the girl thought that her father and he had just played some video games and he had stayed over. Well, he obviously wouldn’t have been naked then and there was no gaming consol to see anywhere either.

 

When Enzo had left and the door was closed Charlie took away the blanket being completely in the nudes under it. He was glad that he had not moved too much while sleeping or that teenager would have seen too much of his naked flesh. The policeman walked over to the drawer and grabbed some boxers putting them on before he collected the parts of his uniform from the ground to get dressed, realising that they must have really been in heat and in a hurry to get naked because the clothing was everywhere and a button on Charlie’s shirt was gone too.

 

Somehow he wasn’t too thrilled about looking the older male’s kid in the judging eyes again and the white-blond doubted that she was anywhere near confused as the brunette had told him. Shocked definitely though. Knowing that he had to face that anyway and finding the idea of leaving the other alone with this quite unfair he left the room and knocked at the doorframe of the kitchen before he entered, saying a proper ‘Good morning’.

 

Upon entering the younger one asked if he could make coffee for them and he prepared the machine and turned it on before he let it do its job, laid a hand on Enzo’s shoulder before he sat down next to him. Looking from him to the daughter and back to him, not sure where they had been at and what they had talked about before. But considering the sceptical way in which she observed him she probably still didn’t like the idea of Charlie and her father but Knox smiled s not knowing what else to say or to do.

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Enzo looked at Charlie who entered the kitchen, Davina still a little sceptic about all of this. Sure she had seen men going on a date with her father before but it never came to this. At least not to her knowledge. Her annoyed gaze was mainly fixed on her father, being a little more gentle towards the new person as she didn’t know much about him. Enzo felt a little guilty for doing this so abruptly and putting Charlie in an awkward spot. Smelling the coffee that was being made, he felt a bit more refreshed as he actually got something to make him stay awake and not fall asleep again. He guessed it was because of the age that he got tired more easily, getting up was the hardest part as he loved the softness of his bed and it felt good on his back.

 

The moment Charlie sat down next to him, he felt glad that the other hadn’t run away. It was nice to not face the judgement of his daughter alone. Especially since she caught them in bed together with almost no clothes on. Anybody could figure it out if they were old enough. “Charlie this is Davina, Davina this is Charlie.” He introduced them to each other to light up the mood even if it was just for a little. His daughter said a soft ‘good morning’ now that her anger started to reduce since she got to say what she had to say. Taking a glass of orange juice for herself as she wasn’t too fond of coffee yet. It tasted too bitter for her even if she added milk or sugar to it.

 

Making himself a sandwich with strawberry jam, taking a bite of it which had a pleasant taste. He had always loved fruit so jam was his favourite part of breakfast as he almost always took it. No matter how much he ate from it, he could never get enough from it. Davina sat down and ate her cornflakes while watching both of them closely. “So… You’re sure you’re not going out together? You two look good together even though I’m not liking it one bit.” She asked, the question directed to Charlie as her father was a mess when it came to the subject.

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He smiled friendly at the teenage girl as Enzo introduced them to each other and raised his hand a little:”Hi!” he said still finding the situation somewhat awkward. The white-blond was almost certain that she would ignore him but after a few seconds she said a soft ‘good morning’ to him.

 

When the brunette male was making himself a sandwich with strawberry jam the coffee was ready and Charlie poured both of them a coffee because the girl passed as she preferred orange juice. Seeing only cornflakes and jam on the table he took the liberty to look for some meat to put on the sandwich in the refrigerator and even though it took a while he found some ham and his mood immediately improved. Knox needed the taste of meat in the morning. Actually he needed the taste of meat at every meal and was basically the worst nightmare of every vegan and vegetarian out there.

 

Just when he had sat down again and had made his sandwich, ready to take a bite he heard the voice of the older male’s daughter who asked him if he was sure that they weren’t dating as she found that they looked good together, just to make clear that she still didn’t like it and disapproved of it after that. The younger policeman smiled and chuckled at that comment, finding that she took after her father.

“I agree we do look good together and I would like this to not be a onetime thing. However I am not quite certain what your father would say if I asked to take him out on date after work?” Charlie answered, his mouth curling up in a smirk when his grey eyes met Enzo’s.

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Enzo listened to the two conversing with each other, more at ease since his daughter decided to not be too stubborn with the other. After all Charlie was the first partner he brought inside in three years’ time. Having put aside the thought of love in order to raise his daughter properly, being there whenever she needed him. It was his uttermost priority. She knew that and maybe that was the reason why she was wary around stranger who hung out with her father. She didn’t want him to get hurt either.

 

At the subject of them looking good together, he almost choked on his sandwich. Looking confused towards Davina as he didn’t know why she brought that up. They just met the day before though so he couldn’t be too sure about all of this. Not right now. He didn’t mind the part where they could get to know each other though, he actually wanted to.

 

“Hmmm… Depends where you want to go.” He responded to Charlie with a smirk on his face only to receive a smack on the back of his head by Davina who didn’t appreciate his behaviour. Just laughing at his daughter as he had seen it coming already. “But I wouldn’t mind spending my time with you.” Enzo resumed with a nod. The guy wasn’t bad just, he just said whatever came to mind Enzo guessed. At least he knew where he was standing with his partner.

 

Davina finished her breakfast soon after and left the house to catch the bus for school. Placing a kiss on her father’s cheek before leaving the house, backpack on the shoulder. “Well… That was my daughter. She’s a girl full of energy as you probably noticed.” Letting out a chuckle since the tension in the air started to go away.

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With a raised eyebrow and still smirking he said:”Oh, you’ll love it where I’ll take you believe me.” Even though he had absolutely no clue where that would be just now and he had not gone on a date for years and the dates he had been on had not gone all too well as he had told the other already.

However the smirk fell out of his face and his eyes widened when a quick small hand smacked Enzo at the back of his head. Confused he looked at the two of them but he allowed himself to chuckle when the brunette laughed at this. It was odd to him that a child would do something like that to their father. Charlie’s father was a nice and calm guy but had he smacked his father’s head he would have gotten his first ever arse spanking as his father would have been incredibly angry for him to undermine his authority as a parent and disrespect him.

Apparently the relationship between Enzo and his daughter had a completely different dynamic though. He seemed more like a friend than an educator and an authority figure for her.

 

When the other man added to his statement after having received the slap by his daughter Charlie laughed a little. “It’s not like you have too much of choice there anyway. Being your new partner you will have me around at work all day after all.” The white-blond winked with a wide grin playing around his lips.

 

The teenager seemed to be in a hurry and left for school soon. Seeing the backpack and how she went to catch the school bus brought back memories and he was definitely glad that he didn’t have to set a single foot into a school as a student anymore.

Enzo’s voice brought him back and out of his thoughts though and Charlie nodded. “She seems witty and glibly.” Knox commented being certain that this girl had no trouble asserting herself against other’s if that was how she usually was.

 

Knox laid his arm around the backrest of the older ones chair and leaned over a little. “And about that date, I could take you to that steakhouse that’s run by one of my parent’s friends from Texas. It even has a plastic bull one can ride and I’m getting free drinks.” Knox suggested smiling thinking about that place. The atmosphere there had something homelike to him and he had spent a lot of fun nights there when he didn’t hang out at the gay bar. He had been there dozens of times with Carlos and Carlos had held the record for the plastic bull riding for a long time before his accident and one time he had celebrated his birthday with the guys from work there, it had been hilarious, though his parent’s friend had not been too thrilled about fat John throwing up after the bull riding.

 

Being all for going there again and liking that idea he remembered all the criticism the guys he had tried to date years before had given him. Amongst other things they had complained about Charlie being completely unromantic and tactless on top of that. Maybe a place with a plastic bull where he had gotten drunk with Carlos dozens of time and where fat John had puked onto the floor was not the most romantic and the other would probably find it odd and disappointing if he took him there.

 

But what could he do then? He really wasn’t the most romantic and not too good at this. He remembered that Enzo had mentioned liking to go to the cinema. Then again the last time Charlie had been to the cinema the constant blabbering and talking and the kissing sounds of a lesbian couple had pissed him off and made him furious so he had yelled at them what had led to the two women insulting him and throwing popcorn onto his head until it had completely escalated and a tired looking guy from the cinema staff who had actually been a university student trying to pay his rent had called security calling Charlie ‘a crazy redneck’ and the women ‘one fat and one hot lesbo’. What had surprised Knox as he had thought his dialect had been history what it apparently had not been and the two women had gotten offended and had then bashed both Charlie and the cinema staff at the same time until security had come and had banned both Knox and the ladies from entering the cinema ever again. Well, there were other cinemas in the city but the white-blond was not sure if he could keep his composure when there was someone constantly talking again and if he lost it that would certainly not leave a good impression.

 

The blond looked deep in thought trying to find something that would be appropriate and that the other would enjoy and that would not result in Enzo calling him an unromantic, tactless, cheap weirdo and the date a disaster so that the young policeman would end up thinking that he shouldn’t have even tried that again and should have stuck to his one-night stands. Suddenly something came to his mind. He remembered the last valentine’s day when Carlos had been completely stressed with finding the right thing to do for him and his wife because his wife had been pissed with the little he had done the year before so he had reserved a table at that luxurious, overly romantic and extremely popular restaurant, that definitely was not cheap. “Or if plastic bulls aren’t your thing I could take you out to that prestigious restaurant.” Charlie said not mentioning that he would have to ask Carlos first what the name of that restaurant was again and where it was even located.

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Enzo agreed with what Charlie said about his daughter. She was indeed a special one as she wouldn’t back down if she saw something was wrong. Even though she could be meddlesome, she had the heart in the right place and that was what mattered. It wasn’t unusual for her to bicker with her friends which resulted in him having to comfort her but the longest it took before they made up was three days. For as far as he knew that was it. One of the reasons why he was so proud of her.

 

At the mention of the steakhouse it was almost impossible to not notice the happy smile on the other’s face. As if the man became a child again. It was interesting to see as Charlie didn’t show that much on his face. It could be a fun thing to do, the plastic bull would be a hilarious sight. If he remembered it well, he rode one before in college but that was a long time ago. Now that he thought about it, his past perhaps wasn’t all too bad like he thought it was. Wondering why he started to see the positive in those memories.

 

Resting his head onto the palm of his hand as he saw Charlie thinking seriously about this. It was nice to see that someone took this for real and not as a joke or fling. How long had it been since he found someone like his partner? Even his ex-wife wasn’t this serious as she just went with the flow, not caring what the consequences would be until it was already too late. Perhaps the one man who could seriously make his heart flutter was more than ten years ago. When he was still in high school. He didn’t even live in America yet so it seemed like it was even longer ago. As if he existed in a different time zone. Vaguely remembering the guy’s face.

 

However when Charlie spoke up again, he blinked rapidly. “Ah, I don’t mind going to the steakhouse. It’s been a while since I’ve gone to one. Hell, one of Davina’s friends made a bet with me to see who would stay vegan for the longest period of time. Oddly enough, I won but it made me really crave for meat afterwards.” He commented, laughing as he thought back about it. His daughter would often tease him by baking bacon, making it just right so the smell would hang in the house. It was close for him to give up then but he held on and won the contest. So as she lost, she had to go to school in a completely pink outfit, including the make-up which was horrifying for the kid as she always wore black. She even had to loan the clothes from her sister.

 

“Now that you’re here, today I can’t go to work. I have to go Davina’s school to settle some matters regarding her mother. Mainly because the woman won’t be there in meetings and also I still have to fill in some papers that I forgot. Afterwards there’s a small get together with the students and parents to inform them about further activities during the school year. It’s pretty… boring.” He muttered, already feeling like not going.

 

“So, give my your number so I can bother you at work.” He said with a mischievous grin. Taking out his cell phone, swaying it in front of the other.

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A relieved sigh was to hear as he couldn’t hold that back. He was glad that the other was fine with the steakhouse and wasn’t opposed to that idea. Charlie just wasn’t the fanciest guy and such luxurious restaurants weren’t that appealing to him. But many people were into fancy and exclusive stuff and expected a cliché romantic setting or they would be disappointed or call him cheap. It was good that Enzo didn’t seem to be like that at all what meant that they were more on the same wavelength regarding that and that was always a positive sign.

 

Knox laughed when Enzo told him about that vegan challenge and he couldn’t really wrap his head around why someone would voluntarily go through such a horror for a bet with a child. “I couldn’t go vegan for only one day. Heck, I couldn’t even go vegetarian for a day. So I would have definitely lost to both of you and I honestly don’t think that I would have been a nice sight all in pink.” Charlie said in a playful tone. “Honestly, I don’t tend to get along with vegans well. They don’t like me and I am not too fond of them. They are taking that whole diet stuff way too serious, it’s like it’s their religion or something and they more often than not act like morally superior judgemental pricks. But it’s no wonder that they are all bitchy, I would be miserable too if I only ever ate grass.” The white-blond said and it was true that whenever he had had an encounter with a vegan it had ended in an argument, though Charlie had always asked himself why they were even feeling the need to tell everyone that they were vegan as no one actually gave a fuck or would have ever asked them.

 

Charlie listened when the other told him why he couldn’t accompany him to work that day and the blond was sure that Carpenter had not been too thrilled about the new cop having to take a day off at the second day of work, however their boss had kids too so he probably had shown his understanding side to Enzo too. The man was strict but he was fair.

“That really sounds boring.” The younger one found. “You’re not to be envied.” He added thinking that work was much more interesting than having to go through all of that. The only one whom Charlie had ever seen thrilled about PTA meetings was his own mother who had never missed out on any school event and who had often complained about this or that. One time she had seen girls on the school-yard who in her eyes had been way too young for wearing make-up and hot pants and she had ranted about that on one of the meetings saying that this was no environment for her good Christian son to go to school if such ill behaviour and little girls who dressed like street whore was not prohibited. That had got her into a catfight with the mother’s of those daughters whom his mother had seen as a threat to her son’s innocence at that point. The woman had not made him any more popular in school, that she had formed a committee of concerned mothers consisting out of all those overprotective mothers had not been much better and that she had shoved Knox into the Christian school-union had not been either. Charlie had regularly complained to his father about that who had said that he should let her do all that stuff as she was seeing that as her purpose and it fulfilled her and he would buy him one new comic book for every time he went to the Christian school-union and said that it was totally fun to his mother as that would make the woman happy. He had done that because he had really wanted to get those comic books.

 

With a grin the white-blond took the cellphone and typed in his number for Enzo real quick giving it back to him. “I’m expecting you to bother me now.” he winked before he rose from his chair only to lean back down, grabbing the older male by his neck pulling him into a deep passionate kiss as he had not been able to keep himself from kissing him before he would leave for work.

When their lips parted Knox’s breath was a little heavy. “I’m gonna pick you up for plastic bull riding after work then.” he said smirking.

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When Charlie admitted that he would never be able to win that challenge in the slightest nor get along with vegans, Enzo grinned as it was indeed quite a hard task to go through. Tapping his finger onto the hard surface as he silently listened to the other as he slowly started to wake up. The darker circles under his eyes started to clear up the longer he was sitting at the table and focusing on his colleague. He couldn’t say boyfriend as they weren’t exactly like that nor could he say that they were actual friends since they had only seen each other for a day. It was a bit difficult to stick a name to their relationship.

 

Though when they started talking about the school meeting, he couldn’t agree more. The long conversation where no end seemed to be, it was truly exhausting. Especially since a lot of parents tried to make a conversation with him merely because he was part of the police. He didn’t get why that was as he would only talk to those genuinely when he felt like it or thought the person was alright. Not just because of their profession. People could be weird sometimes to the point of him not understanding their motives at all. Well most of the time. Some just felt more secure with having a police officer as a parent around so he could barge in whenever it was necessary without it being illegal. Not that he could just do that but it was the mindset that they were having.

 

Once they exchanged their contact information, he hummed in response. “Be prepared for countless messages with the occasional cry for help.” He said, laughing as he could already imagine the situation he would be in then. Being surrounded by overprotective parents who wanted Enzo for themselves. The mere thought brought shivers up his spine and not good ones.

 

Leaning into the kiss he received from Charlie which made him oddly happy now. Wanting one more but resisting the urge for now. Realizing that he had put on his uniform instead of casual clothing was a bit funny as it had become a routine. Standing up as he guided Charlie towards the door, standing in the doorway once Charlie set foot outside. “Ah… I can’t resist after all.” He muttered under his breath before taking a hold of Charlie’s wrist. Pulling the other closer for a hug.

 

He couldn’t do anything else since there were other people outside and they were used to him hugging people but without them noticing it was a bit different than just being friendly. Wrapping his arms around the other’s neck loosely, laying his head on the male’s shoulder, sweetly whispering into Charlie’s ear: “Too bad I can’t be with you today.” Holding on for a few seconds before letting go of the male again with a cheeky smile. “I’ll see you this evening then.” He commented.

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“If you cry for help too much I might actually feel the need to come and rescue you.” The blond male remarked with a smile, his grey eyes shining brightly especially considering for how early in the morning it was, before they kissed.

 

When the older man accompanied him to the door he was surprised when the brunette said that he couldn’t resist and he was pulled close into an embracing hug. Being close and having the other breathe into his ear that softly made Charlie want to press his lips against to the other’s neck and jaw but he restrained himself as he was aware that quite some of Enzo’s neighbours were around watching them. “It’s a pity indeed.” He whispered back to the other unable to keep himself from letting his hands that had been placed on the other’s waist down to his colleague’s butt squeezing his arse cheeks with a smirk, before he turned around to leave with an: “Until later then.” Heading back to the bar where he had parked his car last night.

 

Arriving at the station Knox was in an unusually good mood. Not only had it been a great night, he had even stayed and exchanged some affection beyond fucking and on top of that he would have a real date again for the first time in years. All of that gave him a boost of motivation again and he whistled when he entered the office, greeting the other policemen present there. Carlos came over to him and Charlie was glad to see that too as he had had the feeling that his best friend had avoided his company since he had gotten injured but his enthusiasm decreased when the other man spoke. “Hey, you’ve rescued all of those animals yesterday and Maria has seen it on TV and now she wants to help and maybe adopt a kitten or two.” He said his voice sounding a little sluggish. “That’s great news man. The animal shelter will be happy to hear that. Why don’t you two come along this weekend! Enzo wanted to adopt a dog and I wanted to ask if I can help, walking some dogs for example.” He suggested but Carlos only retreated more and his voice got even more distant. “I will tell her, no clue when she wants to go, but I am not going. It’s your thing, not mine.” He said and limped back to his desk again. His grey eyes behind his glasses looked after his best friend and he sighed as he walked over to the duty roster to see with whom he would work that day.

 

He hadn’t even found his name on the plan when John appeared behind him. “You’re with me today.” He said eating a cup-cake instead of the usual donuts. Charlie’s eyes roamed over the plan to see evidence for that and it was indeed true, he was supposed to work with fat John again. “But I thought you were back traffic policing now.” Knox commented and officer Krueger laughed. “I am. You’re with me traffic policing today.” The man said hitting the young policeman onto his back as if traffic policing was like winning the lottery.

 

Knox’s initial motivation and good mood dropped immediately upon hearing that he would spend the whole damn day traffic policing while John snacked next to him constantly.

However there was no way he could protest this anyway so he poured himself a coffee to go and went to the car with John expecting a rather boring and eventless day.

 

And it started out as he had expected most of the time they were sitting in the car, occasionally stopping some cars, giving traffic tickets and scolding the people. At least John actually did work so he was much more helpful than he had been on patrol. Then again he had immediately left it to Charlie when a woman had called him misogynist when he had given her a parking ticket, leaving the blond to tell her that he had not given her a parking ticket because she was a woman but because she apparently couldn’t park her car properly what offended her even more and had led the blond to getting irritated.

The only other notable thing until lunch break was an English guy who tried to argue that he had been too fast because he had been temporarily confused because everyone was driving on the wrong side. When Charlie still had handed him the ticket he had laughed and asked if he would get away without it if he showed some cleavage what Knox had found quite funny but the guy still had to pay the ticket.

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Watching Charlie leave to probably get his car, Enzo sighed as he now had to get ready in order to face the bunch of hysterics that were awaiting him at the school of his daughter. Feeling like just crawling back into bed and sleeping throughout the day but he knew very well that it wasn’t possible. Letting out a deep groan as he went back inside, going for the closet were his clothes were at, scanning through it to find a suitable outfit. Deciding to go in all black as he wasn’t in the mood for some colour.

 

Picking out black pants, V-neck shirt, leather jacket and boots which he put on fast. Seeing the time, there wasn’t much left so he went outside, locking the front door before stopping in front of the driveway. Instead of taking the car, he decided to go with his motorcycle as it had been a while. He had been bringing his daughter to school when he was at the other station but since she decided to go with the bus, he didn’t have to do that anymore. Hopping on and letting the motor roar like a wild animal, he received some stares from his neighbours who weren’t use to seeing him like that. He only grinned in return as he didn’t mind, actually taking it as a compliment.

 

As if time flew by within a split moment, he reached the school. Parking his vehicle in an empty spot before walking towards the building. Already feeling on edge as he heard the voices coming from inside, parents who were eagerly talking and possibly bragging about their children, thinking that they were the best of all. It was a normal thing to think but Enzo wasn’t one to actually discuss about it since if he knew it was all fine. The moment he entered the hallway, it was already empty, meaning that all the parents had assembled in the meeting room or whatever they called it.

 

Pushing the doors open to be greeted with overly friendly smiles who were expecting quite a bit from him once again. If he could he would’ve run away right then and there. “Good morning, mister De Clerq! One of the teachers present exclaimed, nodding towards her direction with a half-assed smile, silently sitting down on an empty seat which just had to be next to the overprotective parents. He also called them Psycho Entertainment.

 

The meeting started with some problems that had occurred between students, having gotten into a fight with each other which resulted in constant bickering between the two. Enzo having no idea as to why it had to be mentioned since it didn’t seem like anyone was seriously wounded. Perhaps they were friends who got into a discussion that went wrong, they would patch up sooner or later anyway. But the teacher just had to make the psycho’s worry even more about the safety in this school. Good job.

 

After that, the usual was repeated such as school events and volunteering projects where they still needed some help. Luckily Enzo couldn’t immediately say his answer due to his work so he didn’t need to hear the nagging and slight guilt they would force onto him this time. Sneakily pulling out his cell phone to text Charlie.

 

> My ears are already bleeding from the nagging…

> It just doesn’t end!

> I feel my soul slipping out of my body already. T-T

 

Finally the meeting was about to take a break at lunch time which meant they would only sit around for further questions next. Almost running out of there, leaving the others behind without looking back so he could take a breather. If he had to hear even more of that in one go, he would’ve seriously snapped. Leaning against the wall of the building, the occasional student passing him by as they were getting their lunch or were off to find a good spot to eat.

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Charlie was sitting in the car next to John who was thinking hard about where he wanted to go for lunch. For the grey haired man this was the biggest concern of the day, the work was a side issue. And while his temporary partner was mumbling about different restaurants Knox felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and he felt how he was lighting up and his lips forming a grin as he pulled it out since he thought that this must be Enzo who actually took the time to bother him. He didn’t get disappointed as it was actually from his new colleague. The blond policeman responded right away, typing really quickly, not listening to officer Krueger’s mumbled monologue anymore.

 

---Just let me know when you want me to get you out of the horde of vultures that are overprotective middle-aged ladies ;) ---

 

He texted thinking about his mother and that she would have annoyed the shit out of any police officer and would have bombarded him with questions if they would have had one back at Charlie’s PTAs. And since his mother wasn’t an isolated case the man must have been in quite the exhausting situation urged to answer questions that had nothing to do with their work but that those women thought policemen could solve. His mother was just like that. She had once wanted Charlie to tell her neighbour that she couldn’t steel his mother’s ideas for the Christmas decoration of the house and replicate it but the blond had to explain to her that he couldn’t do that what had led his mother to pout and to change her complete Christmas decoration four times so that it wasn’t the same as her neighbours and the worst thing was that Charlie and his father had had to install the shit every time because his mother didn’t want to get involved with technology and electronics as she didn’t know about it and had never cared to learn this.

 

--- I’m traffic policing with John. He currently thinks about where to have lunch while chewing on a chocolate bar. ---

 

Charlie let the other know about how his day was too when John’s voice sounded clear now. “Hey! Are you deaf ? I said let’s head to that new place, it’s called ‘Red Dragon’ or ‘Red Snake’ or something.” The man said and Charlie put his phone away starting the engine but John who had been on patrol with the young man for months before had caught up on something that Knox usually didn’t do.

“Since when do you play with your phone at work? Was that important? Who were you texting with?” the older man wanted to know, as disinterested as he was about the work as interested he was about everything that went on with the people at the station. “Enzo.” Charlie just said and tried to remember where that stupid restaurant was. “The new guy? How is he?” he asked. “He is a decent fellow; otherwise I wouldn’t have exchanged private numbers would I?” the blond commented and John nodded. “True I guess.”

 

Entering the restaurant that was called ‘King Cobra’ and absolutely hadn’t had the word ‘red’ in its name but was furnished in mostly red, John immediately seemed to regret the decision he had made. Not because he didn’t still crave the fat dripping fast food they served but because he just knew that Charles would not ignore the turmoil that was apparently going on inside. There was shouting and yelling and a crowd had been formed in a wide range around a certain table and phones filming that were everywhere to see.

This was a pure nightmare for fat John and when he wanted to tell Knox that they should just go to Burger King down the road the blond was already approaching the crowd and he hesitantly followed.

 

His grey eye’s spotted the centre of attention immediately. Right there in the middle of the circle of interested bystanders was a buff man in a black shirt who had red shaggy hair and his arms full of tattoos. Charlie, who was at war with each and every fucking gang and arrested every gang member right away identified the tattoos right away. That dude was belonging to one of those neo-nazi gangs. And that bloke was holding or rather blocking the fist of a thin, astonishingly pale, raging man with pink dyed hair who was spitting at him. “We’ll have to arrest that guy!” Knox said who always arrested the gang members right away as he knew they would find some crime anyway. John shook his head. “No. We need to turn around and leave. This is one of this situation where no matter what we do, we can’t do anything right. This will spark controversy and I will not be the centre of it. We’re traffic policing today, remember. Let’s head to Burger K....” the man was not getting to finish his sentence as Knox had already shoved some people away so that he could enter the circle. “Hands behind your neck!” He shouted and the supposed gang member obeyed immediately and it took some seconds and the other did that too. “Not you boy! Out of the way!” Knox barked at the pink haired guy who had started to blabber hysterically.

 

“I think there has been a misconception officer.” The man spoke in a surprisingly respectful tone for a gang member and he wasn’t insulting Charlie either but the blond didn’t care for what he had to say and started to search the man for weapons, drugs or anything really but the only thing he found was the guy’s wallet. “Officer, it wasn’t my friend here who started all of this. The gentleman with the dyed hair has just randomly insulted us and tried to fling a punch at his face.” Another voice sounded and his grey eyes looked into blue ones of a blond male who was wearing the robe of a catholic priest and who apparently was there with that gang member.

“Of course, that milk face attacked the violent gang thug, sounds plausible.” Knox couldn’t hold back the sarcasm as he checked the man’s wallet for his ID. “What even are you? Are you an actual priest or are you the grant magical lord on level seventeen in his gang or something?” he commented finding that priest not really belonging in the whole scenery.

 

“My name is Marcello Wachow and I am a catholic priest.” He answered the mocking question of Knox as if the policeman had been polite to him, what Charlie certain was not when he had to deal with people like those and who could blame him for that?

“I’m really sorry for the drama officer but there is a misunderstanding. I am not a gang member. I was but a really long time ago.” The man whose ID said he was Jason Keller told him his hands still in his neck not moving. “Right! And I am not a policeman, I am an astronaut.” The blond said sarcastically getting handcuffs out. The priest however seemed to have a problem with that. “People change! And those who deeply and genuinely regret their sins deserve a second chance. That’s the way of our saviour.” He said. “I’m not Christian.” Charlie answered and the blond man didn’t seem to care he just wanted to deescalate the situation apparently. “I am sure that your religion preaches forgiveness and mercy as well.” He commented totally convinced by what he was saying there.

“I’m an Atheist and I find all religions incredibly idiotic and bad for society.” He said and the handcuff clicked around the red heads wrist what started to make the man with the tattoos that had caused the turmoil nervous and he was about to talk when someone was shoving himself through the bystanders and screamed at Charlie completely irritated.

 

“What are you doing to my husband!” the man seemed shocked and angry and when John wanted to hold him back half-assed the Korean man who was approaching the scene was shoving him away. “Husband?” Knox asked and looked at the black haired as if he had lost it and was in some delirious state or hallucinating. “This nazi gang member?” the young policeman asked now completely confused. “He is not a nazi and not a gang member.” The shorter man said and Jason Keller was warmly looking to him. Knox could even see that they had matching rings. “I told you I was not a nazi and not a gang member anymore. I am a psychiatrist, I am a profiler and I work as a therapist for criminals to rehabilitate them and help those who have done wrong in their lives to get back onto a decent way, I cooperate with the city police and prisons. I didn’t attacked anyone, I was attacked, I blocked the attack because though I condemn the usage of violence I don’t have to let people punch me in my face for just being here without defending myself. Would you consider not arresting me, this whole situation is really uncomfortable for my husband and my friend and they have nothing to do with this in the first place.”

 

Behind Knox there was a wave of outrage breaking lose when the guy with the tattoos of a gross political ideology declared he worked with the police. “John, check his story!” he ordered his partner giving him the ID of the man who now had one of his hands in handcuffs. John’s face was red and he was sweating like crazy. “We should have gone to Burger King!” the older officer hissed desperately, walking out of the crowd to call the station and have the information Jason had given checked.

It were probably the longest ten minutes of his life in which he had to have his eyes on the man who claimed to be a psychiatrist but had those damn gang tattoos, the angry other party involved in the conflict, the pink haired now screaming ‘racist police’ and the bystanders who just loved to see the spectacle and the drama and were just hindering and being in the way.

 

“He is clean!” John said coming back giving Charlie that ID back. “His story is accurate.” He said indifferent to the case he just wanted back into the car and have nothing to do with that situation and he really didn’t want to be on social media or any media at all but that was much too late anyway. “Mister Keller.” Knox said, opening the handcuffs and letting him go what was met with loud booing and shouting him down from the crowd. Only the priest seemed relieved and the Korean dude jumped that psychiatrist ex-gang member guy kissing him and the young policeman felt like his mind had just gotten fucked. This was the weirdest shit he had ever heard and seen and he shook his head just wanting to leave when the harmless locking bloke with the badly dyed hair demonstrated that he had actually been the source for the whole conflict flinging insults around, grabbing a chair in the attempt to throw it at them in his rage about the police letting a monster run free.

 

Charlie got a hold of the leg of the chair and since he was stronger the pink haired lost and Knox got the upper hand over the chair putting it down, handcuffing the thin pink haired guy and telling him his rights. Before he shoved the struggling outraged and yelling man out of the restaurant he turned to the group of freaks who surprisingly enough had not done anything – he would have much rather had just arrested another gang member and that had been that then – saying:”A good advice from me Mister Keller: Get rid of those tattoos if you care for your physical integrity and want to avoid things like that in the future.” The husband of the man nodded and Charlie heard him whisper. “For how long have I told you that you should finally get rid of those horrible things ...” before Jason answered the policeman. “I would but I am keeping them so that my patients can see that I once was at a bad place like them too. That they can identify themselves with me, well, in one way or the other.” He explained and the blond was not really convinced that this was a necessary or good reason. “If that’s worth risking your life and health for you, it’s a free nation.” He said shrugging and shoved the angry thin guy through the crowd, John nearly running to the car – Charlie had never seen the man move that fast before – while he was getting yelled at by the man whom he had arrested. The man was seeing everything in this situation that his enemy image that he had about the police told him. He called Charlie a racist nazi-apologist, he said he was arresting him for nothing as he had done nothing wrong just the right thing everyone should do if they saw someone like that and then he slandered the police. “First, if that guy was actually still a racist he was doing an incredibly bad job at it. And second, let’s do a little lecture here alright.” Annoyed Knox spoke. “I am a policeman, and policemen are there to enforce the law. And the law does not forbid disgusting and offensive tattoo’s but the punching of and throwing chairs at random people because you don’t like them. Got it?” he said and shoved the man into the car not waiting for an actual answer.

 

Driving to the station the man didn’t stop throwing his political battle language and police bashing at them what led Charlie to turning the radio on and it couldn’t have been much more perfect that fat John had turned it onto the channel that was playing country songs constantly because that made the pink haired complain about the music instead while Charlie and John sang along really loud and completely out of tune.

When they had arrived at the office and Carlos was interrogating the pink haired guy John complained loudly that he had not had lunch yet and that this was an incredibly horrible day and that it all was Charlie’s fault because he had not left that stupid restaurant without getting into that situation. The blond man didn’t listen though and typed a quick text for Enzo.

 

--- I have just encountered the weirdest people I have ever seen. Completely lunatic life stories apparently. ----

--- We had no lunch break now though, John is pissed. ---

 

While John was busy kicking the broken foods automate Carpenter came down from his office and he didn’t look amused at all. “I hate social media. Immediate disinformation, too much fake stuff and outrage over such fakes that are transported onto the streets and have very real victims.” His boss grumbled displeased. “This was the last thing we’ve needed. There is a political demonstration in the neighbouring district today, they will throw themselves onto this and justify escalation with this. As if it was not already a risky event anyway because one side of radical idiots meets another side of radical idiots from the counter demonstration.” The man didn’t stop and Charlie didn’t know what to say other than. “Right.” There was a deep sigh to hear from his boss. “The neighbouring district will need the backup of our officers, they apparently have calculated with too less officers and you’ll be one of those going.” Capenter said and Charlie nodded.

 

A few seconds later Carlos reappeared from the interrogation. “Diaz, what do we have about the chair thrower?” he wanted to know and Charlie’s best friend coughed and then spoke. “He wants to sue the police for torture because he had been forced to listen to country music in the car. He is not from here, not even from the US. He is from Toronto, travelled here for the demonstration. The guy aligns himself with a radical left wing terror organisation. He has even flown overseas last year to riot in some city there. And then he added that I was a disgusting traitor of my people and when I asked him how I have betrayed the people from Boston with my work, because that’s where I have been born he didn’t find it funny and got mad because I had deliberately misunderstood him, so I think he doesn’t have a sense of humour.” The man reported to his boss and Carpenter eyes glared angrily about such a person when he took Carlo’s notes and wanted to visit that thin, pale, pink haired trouble maker who apparently was a bigger catch than they had originally thought but he turned around to Carlos another time. “Get me that Keller guy here. If he is working with the police we might be able to do some damage control before the real media will jump onto the derailed version of the story.” He said and disappeared.

 

It had one good thing though, Carlos and Charlie were somehow working on one case now and for a moment it seemed to be back as it had been before the man’s injury and they were fooling around having fun and Knox hoped that it would always be like that again but a loud banging noise distracted him from that and reminded Carlos that he had to call that Jason Keller, when both of them looked to the side and saw the foods automate on the ground, the door now opened though, John looking down on it in surprise about it falling just like that before the older man realised that he was watched. “What? If I put five dollars into it, I want some food for my money too.”

 

---I have to help out at the demonstration. Might get a little later. ---

 

Knox texted to Enzo when he was on his way to change clothing from his normal uniform into something that looked more like a combat suit before he already sat in the police van with quite some other officers. John was not in it. He had feared that he would have to do that too but Carpenter had said he was too old and too unhealthy and John had sighed in relieve and had said:”Thank goodness.”

 

When he arrived at home after the demonstration he was exhausted, and everything felt sore. Regardless of doing everything to deescalate the situation it had escalated and been definitely ugly, very ugly, one person had even been crazy enough to try and bite him in complete vain not caring about the policeman’s protective clothing. Sometimes Knox thought that they should pay him better for the job he did or at least appreciate him more. Since it had gotten late he first had not wanted to go home before he headed to Enzo but he had to. He was way too sweaty and too dirty and he couldn’t visit his parent’s friend’s steakhouse like that nor present himself like this to the other when he had called it a date. So he took a shower and dressed himself in his clean clothing, black trousers, black button up shirt and a belt with a huge belt buckle before he left again smelling like deodorant instead of sweat now.

 

At the time he arrived at Enzo’s house and he had found a parking space it was around 10pm and he felt bad about how late it had gotten. But since the other was in the police force too he might understand what most people probably wouldn’t have understood.

He walked to the door and rang the door bell leaning on the wall of the house waiting for the brunette to open him.

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Upon receiving some text messages back from Charlie, Enzo grinned like an idiot when reading all of them. He didn’t have much time before as he was being constantly watched by those parents like he was some prey to them. They were worse than gang members sometimes with their unrealistic expectations of people as if policemen had superpowers of some sort that could suddenly save the world from all evil that was in it. He placed his head against the cold brick wall of the school. Feeling like getting a strong drink in order to get over this day fast.

 

Going over to the school cafeteria to buy himself a sandwich, spotting Davina with her friends. They oddly waved him over so he complied, receiving stares from the students as he passed them by. It was not like he did something wrong so it had to be something else. Sitting down at the corner of the table next to his daughter who didn’t mind his presence. Eating her lunch like normal. However when Enzo took a bite from his food, the questions bombarded from overly interested students who weren’t used to seeing more muscular people who were over the age of 30, let alone 35.

 

He had seen most of Davina’s friends so he recognized the faces that were sitting at this table. The group had assembled so it seemed. The girl called Gina spoke up: “You see. He’s the most handsome parent in the committee even other students are staring at him like he’s some celebrity.” The girl’s voice was so loud so others could hear, making them look away embarrassed. Enzo laughed as he didn’t expect the girl to say something like that. Taking it as a serious compliment as he wasn’t that bad looking after all. Giving himself a confidence boost.

 

They didn’t talk about much interesting, mainly going about the boring subjects and jokingly asking if Enzo couldn’t get rid of those. Taking a while to finish his lunch, only to see that it was time for him to go as well once the bell rang. The time of seeing those annoying faces had arrived again. Davina stopped in her tracks before they were to separate their ways. “Dad… Be careful of Mr. Smith. There’s something weird about him whenever he sees you.” She warned him, making Enzo raise an eyebrow as he didn’t know what she meant by that. Rubbing the back of his neck as he thought about it while walking back to the meeting room.

 

Once inside the room, the meeting started again and questions were bombarded to the teacher as well as to Enzo. He wasn’t the chief of a police station so most requests were impossible to comply to. Brushing it off with some smooth talking. Though when he received a message from Charlie saying that the guy was going to be later than expected for some kind of demonstration, he huffed, slightly sad as it meant that there was a possibility of calling of going out for dinner. The parents next to him had noticed the shift in mood so the questions started to calm down after a while. Eventually, the meeting ended and they all had to say their goodbyes to each other.

 

> I see, don’t get hurt!

 

Once outside, it seemed like he received a text message from his daughter asking if she could sleep over with Gina today since they had to do a project. He didn’t mind so he allowed her to do as she pleased. After all those two had been friends for quite some time now so he didn’t see the harm in it. Taking a deep breath before deciding to drive around on his motorcycle for some time to cool off his head.

 

The wind that took away his worries and bad thoughts seriously helped to make him relax. Enjoying the view he got while driving through the busy streets, seeing some nice shops along the way he had not seen before. Perhaps he would stop by another day when he had the time. Also the conversations of his daughter had popped up inside of him as she didn’t want him to be in any danger anymore and he should opt for working in a company such as Sony. It was only an example but still it was quite something he had to think about. They did talk about him setting up a shop of his own which would make him feel more relaxed. At the beginning he was surprised that she worried this much about him so he had to consider it. Be it his soft side as a father or not. He did have a patissier license which he had earned in the past so he could officially open up a small baking shop if he wanted to.

 

Parking his motorcycle at the front of his house, locking it up safely so it wouldn’t be stolen so easily. Though the neighbourhood he lived in was considered to be one of the safest since it was close to the police stations. Deciding to go inside after all since he had nothing better to do, he couldn’t even bother his daughter as she stayed over with a friend now. Feeling like just cleaning up the rooms now that he actually had the time to do a thorough job which didn’t happen that often. It was not like the house was dirty but it was just cleaned enough without extra effort.

 

Yawning once he laid down on the sofa, falling asleep almost instantly. He didn’t dream about anything really, only something to pass his time quickly. After some time, he jumped awake, seeing that it was already 9.30pm. Still no sign of Charlie. With that, he went outside again for a stroll around the neighbourhood. The streets were already running empty as it was a weekday and people had to go to work or school tomorrow. Unless it was their day off or were unemployed at the moment. Luckily nobody was disgustingly drunk, so he didn’t have to see anyone puking then which was a good thing.

 

His eyes landed upon a small empty building which used to be a small soup bar. Standing still in front of it as he wondered how it would be if he actually did start a shop on his own. It had both its advantages and disadvantages. But the most regretful thing was when he would get through with it, there was a chance that he could lose contact with Charlie especially since they didn’t know each other for that long. Placing his forehead against the window as he honestly didn’t know what to do. Perhaps he was just thinking about unnecessary things again.

 

Time passed again before he reached his house, seeing Charlie standing there. “Oh. You’re late.” Enzo commented, waving towards the other with a sweet smile that could cause a tooth ache by only looking at him. Opening the door for the other to come inside. “But you see, despite it having been due to your work, you still need some kind of punishment.” Enzo said as he walked to the bedroom, gesturing for the other to wait in the living room, coming back soon after he found what he searched for. “Up for a game of willpower?” Enzo asked, showing the small vibrator that was supposed to go around a dick. “If you can hold on throughout dinner, I’ll give you something sweet in return.” He said almost provokingly.

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Having waited for quite a while he rang the door bell another time, waiting patiently, leaning against the wall. But even then he didn’t get any reaction. He sighed deeply getting a little uneasy since it appeared that the other didn’t want to open him anymore. Yes it had gotten frigging late and he hated it himself but he had let the other know that it would get later, Enzo had even replied and told him to not get hurt what he had found rather cute of him and now it seemed that the other was upset after all. Charlie had not expected this and frustrated he rang a third time swearing to himself that this was the last time he tried. The young policemen had thought the brunette would be able to understand because he worked with the police too. Apparently he had been wrong though since he was not let in again. “Alright, I got it!” he exclaimed and sighed deeply turning away from the door disappointed that this time it had not even come to the date and he was already ditched.

 

He was on his way down from Enzo’s property when his phone buzzed. The white-blond man took it out and saw a message from Carlos what managed to cause a smile on his face since it had been a while since he had gotten texts from his best friend just like that.

 

--- Guess what, our Pinky gets searched in Canada. For vandalism, arson and bodily injury. Great catch man ! ---

 

The smile grew as he wanted to reply to it but then heard the voice of his new colleague from the street. He raised his head and looked up at the man who obviously had not been in the house, hence had not decided to not let him in but had not been able to do so in the first place. However the first remark was that he was late and it came with a really weird and wide smile that led the blond to raising an eyebrow. “Ja, I told you I would be. I’m sorry about it too, not much I could do though.” He said casually following the other inside, though he would have much rather been approached by him differently so that he could have wrapped his arms around him, inhale his scent and kiss him. But that was obviously not happening.

 

“Punishment?” he asked when he was letting his sore body sink onto the sofa in the older male’s living room. “The protest was enough punishment. People are crazy I tell you!” Charlie thought that the other was joking and he wondered where he was disappearing to and sighed deeply. There had been moments at that bloody protest where he had thought that they should just let all the extremist idiots knock each other out and then send the bill for the caused damage in the city to the organisers of the protest. No one could stand those extremist bastards anyway and every time they rioted on the streets it scared the shit out of the normal citizens and cost tax money due to the massive presence of the police who needed to protect them while they were doing their thing and even baited against the police themselves. In the end he knew that that was not a possibility though. Those idiots had the right to protest and the other idiots had the right to counter protest and they had to make certain that they wouldn’t butcher each other and ensure that they were safe even though those people attacked the police too.

 

It didn’t take long and Enzo reappeared in the living room holding some weird thing in hand that the white-blond didn’t recognise. But as soon as the other spoke he could imagine what this apparently was and that the brunette had not joked about the punishment thing. Defeated Knox threw his head back against the back rest. “Seriously?” he asked and then forced his body to sit straight again. “I hadn’t thought you were the kinky type who played with toys.” He commented and reached his hand out. “Let me see this thing. I have no clue about that stuff honestly. I don’t have toys. Don’t need them.” He said, waiting for the other to hand that vibrator to him so that he could have a look at it.

 

The policeman turned it around in his hand. “And that you want me to put around my cock?” he asked incredibly sceptically, with a raised eyebrow looking at the thing as if it was an alien. “I don’t know man, have you ever used that on yourself?” he wanted to know if the man knew what he was asking him to put on his dick there. “I also have to decline to do this when at my parent’s friend’s steakhouse, I like the owner, he’s a cool dude and knows me since I was a baby, I don’t want to be indecent around him. We could eat here and go to the steakhouse tomorrow then I could give it a try if it makes you happy.” The blond said not too convinced. “I don’t know how this thing works but isn’t it rather unrealistic that I would be able to not cum for an hour or so in which we have dinner while my cock is constantly stimulated?” he questioned still not too convinced about all of that though not against trying it out completely, just hesitant to put that object around his cock.

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Noticing the tired expression on the other’s face made him feel a little guilty about what he had done. Perhaps his joke went a bit too far, shaking his head as the other was actually considering to use it. He hadn’t expected that. Sitting down on his knee on the sofa, his body facing the other with an apologetic smile on his lips as he really did feel bad. “I’m sorry, I was just messing around, trying out to be the bad cop here.” He apologized, taking the little toy out of Charlie’s hands. “Honestly, I haven’t used it either, my ex wife send this to me as mockery when we broke up with each other. Aaaah, I guess I have some messed up kind of humour.” He commented, ruffling through his hair as he averted his eyes.

 

Leaning against the sofa as he didn’t know what else to do, letting the small toy drop to the floor. He realized that he didn’t even show any affection earlier on which was just wrong of him. “Can you forgive me?” He asked, letting his golden eyes go back to Charlie, almost as if he became a puppy. His shoes were shoved off so he could sit on his knees on the sofa, snuggling his face into the other’s nape of his neck. “I didn’t mean it like that…” He muttered under his breath, acting like a spoiled brad who did something wrong.

 

“Ah, as an apology I can make us dinner?” He suggested as his daughter had gone grocery shopping yesterday and bought too much anyway. “My cooking is pretty good and I think I can make hamburgers with what we have in house. Or would you rather have something else?” He asked, still in the same position, now even his hands were down on the sofa, making him look even more like a dog who had a fight with its owner. Brushing a strand of hair out of his face and behind his ear.

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Knox turned his head to the side when Enzo was kneeling on the sofa next to him shaking his head. The blond looked at him questioningly only to hear that the whole sex toy thing had been a joke after all. A deep and relieved sigh was coming from him as he leaned back again still turning that vibrator in his hand, glad that the subject of sex toys was off the table and it had not been serious. It was nothing he was thrilled about trying while at the same time it would not have crossed any of his boundaries, it would not have caused either of them physical harm, so he might have considered trying it if the other had used it himself before and could have described to him how it worked and what to expect from this thing so that he could have weighed if he tried or not and if he had hated it he could have taken it off anytime anyway. But since he wasn’t into kinky things and didn’t really see the appeal he was still glad that the other apparently wasn’t into this after all and had just made a joke delivering it rather poorly.

 

When the toy was taken out of his hand he learned that the brunette had never actually used that thing either and that his ex-wife had send it to him as some kind of mockery after they had parted ways. Charlie raised an eyebrow finding that more than just odd and not really getting how this was mockery and why she had thought that Enzo would care if she sent him some vibrator. “That woman really is nuts.” He commented. “And why would she think that you cared if she sent you a sex toy? It just seems like a waste of money to me.” The white-blond found but maybe that woman had too much money to spare and didn’t get such a bad payment he got for his work that actually was important and risky and that he should have gotten more payment for.

“Well, let’s say you need to work on the delivery of your jokes.” He added to the other telling him that he had a messed up type of humour.

 

His grey eyes automatically followed the toy that was dropped onto the floor seeing it spinning on the ground turning back up to the older male, grey looking into gold and he immediately realised that the man was giving him a puppy face. That was surprising as he had not thought that such a face was something the man could actually make. Being asked for forgiveness he got aware that he wasn’t actually mad or anything, he was quite calm really. Maybe because he had a rather casual approach when it came to sex, having gotten to that point by sleeping with strangers for so long, or maybe because he was tired as fuck or due to being rather uncomplicated in that regard if the suggestion wasn’t crossing any boundaries. It had actually put him off more when the other had had his overreaction to the hair pulling comment than this now and what he indeed was disappointed about and what bugged him was that he had been shown zero affection and kept at distance since he had arrived at the other’s house after work.

 

“I don’t know.” He answered though a small playful smirk forming on his lips. “If you make up for it I might forgive you.” Knox said when he felt the other snuggling his face into his nape, feeling the man’s beard scratching on his skin, liking that feeling. While his eyes were gazing at the attractive older man he got the urge to kiss him again that he already had since he had seen him again, and had had even sometimes thought about during his duty. Charlie let his hand run over the man’s cheek to his chin, lifting his head up to lock their lips, kissing him gently at the start, letting the intensity and the depth of it increase as his tongue slipped into the other’s mouth and he eased up inside as he was finally kissing and feeling him again.

 

After they had parted Knox’s breath was still somewhat shaky as he had let that kiss escalate a little but he was listening closely when the other spoke to him again when Enzo suggested to make them dinner as an apology. His grey eyes shone up when the other was confident about his cooking and told him that it was pretty good and that he had the ingredients to make hamburgers.

At the word his stomach started growling and rumbling as he had not really eaten anything since breakfast. “Hamburgers sound good.” He said. “I hope you have enough meat though as I have not eaten since breakfast as we had a weird encounter instead of lunch that caused some trouble on top of that.” He said. “I have actually caught some guy who is searched in Canada.” Charlie let him know. “It was quite the day. You should have been there. You would have been a much better help than John.” He chuckled before he grabbed the older male’s waist and pulled him onto his lap. “But before we’re eating ...” he said and never finished the sentence, just claiming the man’s lips again, greedily kissing him as if he wanted to devour him.

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