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------------------------------ I couldn't explain how Morgan had me feeling. One minute I was pissed and wanting to hit him and 30 seconds later all I wanted to do was kiss him. When I saw him naked on the other side of the door my heart skipped a beat and I immediately kissed him and lifted him off the ground. We kissed like teenagers and I somehow managed to get him and his suitcase back into the apartment. I laid him on the couch and got down on my knees. I grabbed his penis and plunged down on it. I sucked his cock like gold might come out of it. Up and down in and out. To my surprise he spasmed and started spewing his load in my mouth. This was something I hadn't done much and still felt "too gay" to accept. But for Morgan I didn't care. I was going to take every last bit and swallow it. When he finished I did just that. Then moved up to his face and kissed him.
"I am so happy you're here. To be clear I'm still pissed and we are going to talk but I am so fucking excited you're here!" I said as we kissed more. His hand quickly found my cock and he began jerking it. "Feed it to me Baby!" A look of lust on his face. I pushed my cock into his mouth and he opened his throat as my whole clock slid in. I slowly fucked his mouth and begin massaging his booty hole. He pulled my cock from his mouth. "Just oral right now. I need to taste you too."
I obliged and left his rectum alone. And between his expert oral skills and the perfect use of his hand he had me ready to pop in no time. He could sense it and performed some kind of a magic trick and cradled my balls sucked my head and worked my shaft and I came like a firehose in his mouth. My third cum of the day and my second in the last 2 hours and it had more volume than the first 2 combined.
We put some underwear and shirts on and sat down. I needed to clear the air. "Did your dad pull strings to get me promoted?" My tone was harsh considering what we had just done but I wasn't the type to take handouts. Especially when it came to my career.
"I don't know. I did tell him I was seeing a cop. And that I thought you were amazing. He maybe could have reached out to your Chief. It is amazing that my dad knows your Chief personally though." He could see I was frustrated. "You can ask my Dad tomorrow when you meet him."
"How did he even know I was the cop you were seeing?" Looking Morgan over I realized he was feeling hurt that I was questioning him. "I'm sorry. I'm just not the type to take the hand out or use a personal relationship for professional gain. It calls my integrity into question."
"I did tell my Dad your name. But he never asked what department or anything. It was just a son talking to his Dad. But for the first time in my life when I told him about a guy I was serious about he seemed glad. Happy even. He actually called me back later and let me know he had talked to your Chief and said he was going to have you stay here."
"So this is his place then." I said thinking I was smart.
"No, this is my place. And before you say anything No my parents don't pay for it. I own it. The whole building actually."
"Wait what? This place has to cost a fortune."
"I got a fair amount of inheritance money from my grandparents. And instead of just letting that money sit or wasting it I invested in real estate. I actually own 5 condo complexes. They are all managed by a company that doesn't that and I'm just the money. This one however is my crown jewel and I wanted to share it with you." His eyes filled with tears.
I kissed him tenderly. No one had ever been so generous to me. "Thank you so much. That is the most gracious thing a partner has ever done or said to me." I kissed him again. "Morgan, I'm going to say something to you and I need you to hear it. And I don't mean with your ears. I need you to hear this with your heart." I paused a minute looking deep in his eyes. "I love you! My God, I love you so much." I could see a weight lift from him. His serious look turned into a beaming smile. "You are only the second person I've ever said that to that I wasn't related to." He grabbed my face and pulled me in kissing me.
"I love you too. I was so afraid to say it and scare you off." His eyes teared up again. "Take me to bed and make love to me." I wasn't sure I had any cum left in me but damn it if I wasn't going to try.
This was a first for me. He lay on his back and I moved in on top in missionary position and entered him. We stayed in that position sharing a closeness. It was intense and intimate. Lots of kissing and eye contact. As I came inside him I could feel him cum his cum bonding is together. I rolled over and he laid his head on my chest. I held him and he gently massaged my chest. We drifted off into a deep sleep.
--------------------------- Morgan woke the next morning while I was still fast asleep. He got up and prepared a quick breakfast. Nothing fancy just some fruit and scrambled eggs and toast. He woke me up with some gentle kisses on my chest and neck. "Breakfast is served."
We didn't talk much just ate and smiled at each other. I couldn't get over how nice the place was. He noticed me scoping it out. "Do I need to worry you're going to steal something?" He said. I looked at him with a curious look. "Because you're casing the place." He smiled.
"I'm sorry. I was just admiring this. It is very grand. Stunning place." I turned my head to him and looked him over focusing on his rear. "Perfect view."
He laughed and leaned in and kissed me. "Hurry up and you can have a quick go in the shower before work." He walked to the bedroom leaving a trail clothes as he stripped. I eagerly followed.
I grabbed him at the shower and pulled his naked back against my bare chest and started kissing his neck. He reached into the shower and turned it on. I went to drop to a knee intent on giving him a good sucking but he stopped me. "Time is tight. Get in the shower, fuck my ass, fill me up, clean up, and then we gotta get you to the precinct. Stepping into the shower together he immediately gave me access to his ass. I did as instructed and buried my bone in his bottom. "Be quick baby. This one is just to get you off. Don't worry about me." Morgan bent over and I grabbed his hips. I slammed into him a few times and he clenched pulling my orgasm from me. When I finished and pulled out he grabbed soap and cleaned my cock off. We quickly showered and before I knew it we were in the car headed to work.
"I promise tonight it will be more romantic than that!" I said to him.
"Gary, I'm good. Last night was the best sex of my life." He reached over and grabbed my hand. "From now on you will never again be understated or overlooked. I will be a 50s housewife for you. Your belly will stay full, your balls will stay drained, and I will never let you feel alone. I'm in this with you!"
I was a bit taken back. I was relieved he didn't ask what I thought he might be working up to. But when he said housewife he quite literally just told me I was the alpha. There would be no questioning our roles. I spent 20 years with a woman and I felt like I was in constant battle for that kind of clarity. He defined it in a sentence. I think that's when I realized my life was never going back to the way it was.
He pulled up in front of the station and shook my hand. I wanted to kiss him but he shot me a look. "Appearances. You're still a cop around some other alphas. Don't let me start you on the wrong path. We'll get there just not now." I thanked him and got out of the car.
I walked into the precinct and checked in at the Sgt. desk. He was polite which seemed weird for the guy in that job. He welcomed me for training and gave me a key card and visitors pass. Then he escorted me to the Chief's office.
The Chief had a giant corner office. He was seated at the desk and another gentleman sat across from him. They both stood when I came in the room. I apologized for not knowing their protocols but said this was how I was trained. I snapped a salute and they responded in kind.
"We don't usually do that unless we are in dress uniform in public for a funeral or such. Come in, welcome, have a seat. This is Brad Reddick my Chief of Detectives and he will be your trainer for the next month." The Chief was a short guy. 5'5". He was good looking and I could see the similarities between he and Morgan.
The meeting lasted about 30 minutes. Everything seemed to be moving along great. Chief Reddick was about to show me the precinct and get me a desk and all the orientation stuff. But Chief Bennett asked for a few minutes alone with me. My mind jumped to the absolute worst places. Everything was going to well. I knew there was going to be some hammer ready to fall.
He waited for the door to shut. "Gary, can I call you Gary? Because this is going to be a personal chat not a work chat."
"Yes of course, sir."
"Nope. I said personal, no need for the sir. You can call me Henry. I wanted to get a few things ironed out so there is no confusion."
"Okay."
"No one here knows you're dating my son."
"I can stop you there. Morgan and I talked about this morning. I get it. I've been a cop for long enough. I know how other guys might react to having someone not 100% hetero in the mix. I'll keep my personal life to myself."
"Damn Son, that's not what I was going to say. Shit, this is San Francisco. 25% of my department is gay. I assure you that ain't going to be a problem. The problem is if they find out you're with my son they are going to treat you different. Be less likely to let you in. You know how that is."
"Of course. I had no intention of sharing any of that info. But even if they find out I'm only here for a month. Right?"
"I was actually hoping if things went well you might be interested in staying out here. I have an open detective spot and I'd like someone not from here. I need a different set of eyes on this place."
"Wow, that's a big deal. Umm, I can't answer that now. Nor do we even know if you'll want to keep me in 30 days. But I'll weigh that. But if I'm honest, I've never been one to take an opportunity because of a personal relationship. Morgan says he didn't ask you to help me that you did it on your own."
"Morgan is right. Your Sheriff and I actually went to school together. I've kept in touch with him for years and he was disappointed it took you so long to apply for detective. He said you were his best cop and saw things other guys didn't. I informed him I could help with actual cases and informed him I had an opening. I also told him my intention was to poach you. He thought it was a good idea. Thought you were wasting talent in that small town."
I felt overwhelmed. This felt too good to be true. "Well, that's good to hear. And makes things a bit easier for me. I'm certainly going to give it a much closer look now."
"Great! And tonight you and Morgan come to the house. His mother is planning a meal for us to all sit down and break bread. 7 sharp."
I stood up and shook his hand. I was about to grab the door handle when he said. "Gary! I hope things work out. I've never seen Morgan this happy. That's because of you."
I turned and saluted him again. He smiled and snapped one back. This wasn't because he out ranked me or any other military or para-military act. This was a sign of respect. I knew we were going to get along.
The rest of the day was quick. Mostly new guy stuff. Meet the other Detectives, get a locker, tour of the building. At the end of the day I was given my first case. I looked at it for about 30 minutes and the Chief of Ds took it back. "We will talk about it tomorrow. Go get some rest and tomorrow I'm going to make a detective out of you."
I took an Uber back to the apartment. Morgan buzzed me in. I was so happy to see him when I walked in. He was wearing a tank top and tight shorts. "You can't wear that to dinner!" I said.
"Who said anything about dinner. I just wanted to look sexy for my man." He turned showing off his perfectly round curves. I wanted to drop down and bury my face in his ass but we had an hour to get to his parents place.
"I appreciate that. But we need to be to your parents at 7."
"What?"
"They invited us for dinner. Your dad said 7 sharp. Did they not tell you?"
"Nope. C'mon let's go change."
We went into the bedroom and I grabbed a pair of slacks and a polo shirt. Morgan stopped me.
"No not that. You're meeting my mom. I got you."
He grabbed a white dress shirt and a perfectly tailored suit. "I had this made for you. I snuck measurements while you slept. Hope you don't mind."
"Just let me know how much I owe you." I tried the suit on and it fit perfect. It was really comfortable. Usually my suits are too tight or too baggy. "This is really nice. How much was this."
"That doesn't matter. I took care of it. If you really want to pay me back repeat last night tonight."
"No seriously, how much was this."
"Not as expensive as you think. How do I look?"
I looked him over. Somehow he was getting hotter by the day. He had on a pair of suit pants that clearly showed off his butt and narrow waist. A really nice cashmere sweater that made his hazel eyes look stunning pulling the perfect shade of green.
"You're fucking gorgeous!"
He smiled. They walked out into the kitchen. "Grab a bottle of red from that closet."He had a built in wine cellar in the wall of the kitchen. "Grab from the bottom that's the expensive stuff." I grabbed a bottle of Cabernet. Morgan looked at it. "This will do....You drive." He tossed me keys. When I looked down I saw the emblem. "Whoa! A Bentley? Who were your grandparents? The Waynes or the Starks?"
"Haha. Nice mixing of universes there. They were wealthy. Wait til you see my parents place." And off they went.
More to come.....