Robby wanted to try it. Try everything. With Calder. He only wanted it with Calder. Fuck Linc and his no sex rule. How would he even know? “Show me?”
Calder kissed him deeply, his hands sliding into Robby’s pants to cup his ass and drag him closer. “Show you what, angel?”
“Everything,” Robby said, tilting his head to let Calder’s lips continue their exploration. “How do I know what I like if I haven’t tried it? Maybe I am into spanking or bondage or whatever furries do.”
“They dress up as animals and rub off on each other,” Calder explained.
Robby frowned. “Okay, we can skip that one, but can’t you just…teach me? I’ve never even watched porn.”
Calder stopped short. “You’re kidding?”
Robby shook his head. “It seemed weird to watch porn alone.”
“‘Cause you’re alone is precisely why you watch porn, angel.”
“See, I didn’t even know that. You told me to ask for what I want. This is what I want. For you to teach me what I want.”
Calder leaned back to study Robby’s face, like he was trying to decide if he could do it or not. “Fine. Okay. But not right now. We need to go talk to some of the people from those places and see if they can help us figure out if and when you may have met that guy.”
Robby’s face fell. “Now?”
“We have a lot of places to stop. You were really busy.”
“But…”
Calder arched a brow, lips twitching in an aborted smile. “But…”
Robby took Calder’s hand and dragged it to his erection. “This.”
“You want me to take care of you, sweetness?”
Robby bit his lip and nodded.
Calder’s expression could melt steel. “Then tell me. If you’re feeling shy, just come on over here and whisper it in my ear.”
Robby swallowed hard, but he did as Calder said, leaning close to press his lips to his ear. “Make me come, please.”
“See. You did so good. Good boy.” Robby sucked in a sharp breath, cock throbbing at Calder’s casual praise. “You like that, angel? You like being my good boy?” Robby couldn’t even answer, just nodded against his shoulder. “Say it.”
“Yes. I like being your good boy,” Robby whispered.
Robby’s eyes rolled and he bit off a sound of surprise as Calder’s hand slipped inside his underwear and gripped him tight.
“Fuck, you really like it,” Calder said, swiping his thumb over the head of Robby’s cock, using his precum to slick his fist.
Robby didn’t answer, just gripped Calder’s shoulders, head buried against his neck as Calder worked him hard and fast, the friction almost painful. He couldn’t stop the sounds coming from his lips no matter how hard he tried. He was so close, had been so close before Calder ever touched him.
“I’m gonna come.”
“Yeah? Come for me. Come on.”
“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck,” Robby chanted without thought as his brain short circuited and waves of pleasure crashed over him.
He bit down on Calder’s shoulder to keep from screaming as he jerked Robby through the aftershocks. “Good boy. Such a good boy.”
Robby tried to get Calder off, but the older man shook his head. “You can take care of me later, angel face. I’ve got to start earning my paycheck, and you need to get cleaned up so we can go.”
Robby’s face flushed. He was such an idiot. He was facing murder charges, and there he was, worried about sex and keeping Calder from doing his job. “Sorry.”
