Theo Kojak glanced at his watch and then at the door to his apartment. He knew his guest, his lover, would be arriving soon and the anticipation was building. Theo had gratefully showered away the grime of his day's work as a Police Lieutenant in Manhattan South. Now he was just lounging in linen pants and shirt, wearing cologne that smelt of lemon and cedar, a gift from his lover, and looking every bit as Greek as befitted his heritage. He had quiet music playing in the background and from the kitchen the aroma of cinnamon from the home-made pastichio permeated the apartment. All he needed, all he wanted now was his younger lover. Kojak glanced up as he heard the tap on the door. Rising gracefully he went to the front door. Opening it, he smiled predatorily at his visitor.
"Hey, Beautiful," he greeted them easily.
"Hey yourself," came the reply. Bobby Crocker blushed faintly, as he always did, at Theo's term of endearment. He was ushered into the apartment, Theo's hand proprietarily at the small of his back. As soon as the door snicked shut, Theo was turning the slighter man in his arms.
"Love you, Baby," Theo husked as he opened Bobby's coat and held his slender hips.
"Love you, Theo," Bobby sighed breathlessly as he melted into the older man's tender embrace. He molded his body against his lover and felt his head tipped till he was looking into Theo's love-filled eyes. Then Theo leant down and his lips pressed gently against Bobby's. Bobby couldn't suppress his moan of pleasure and as his mouth opened, Theo's tongue slipped effortlessly inside. Bobby felt Theo's tongue map every contour of his mouth before teasing Bobby's tongue into following it back into Theo's mouth. As Bobby's tongue passed Theo's lips, Theo sucked it deep inside. Bobby's moan deepened and he felt himself growing light-headed from lack of oxygen. Finally Theo broke the kiss to allow the men to breath. He was pleased to see Bobby's flushed face and the enticing bulge in the front of Bobby's pants. He smiled and ran his fingers over Bobby's kiss-swollen lips.
"I've missed you, Baby," he admitted roughly. "Need you so much, Sweetheart".
He hugged the lissome body tightly, as though suddenly afraid Bobby would disappear before his eyes. He relished the muffled,
"Missed you, too" that came from the face now buried against the juncture of his neck and shoulder.
"Put your stuff in the bedroom," Theo commanded softly. "I'll pour us a drink to start the evening off."
"Sure thing, Love" Bobby replied. He opened his overnight bag, presenting Theo with a bottle of retsina wine. He smiled shyly. "To share over dinner," he elucidated.
The smile never left Theo's face as he watched his lover disappear into the bedroom. He was now a very happy man, his lover, his Mate, was now safe in his territory and would soon be in his bed. It was taking a great deal of self- control for the older detective not to simply strip and ravage the younger man. Theo's body wanted to unite with his lover, to bury itself deep in Bobby's beautiful, willing body. However, as the relationship was built on more than simple lust, Theo also wanted to court the younger man, for them to be able to spend some time reacquainting themselves with each other as lovers again. It had been a couple of days since they'd last been able to enjoy a night of passion, their only other time together, that of Lieutenant and detective. Theo moved into the kitchen. Putting the wine in the fridge, he removed the cocktail shaker. He poured the vodka martini into a single large glass. He decorated it with both an olive and a cocktail cherry. He carried the drink back into his living area and sat to await Bobby's return.
Bobby came out of the bedroom smiling. He had divested himself of his long camel coat and Theo looked with appreciation at the blue silk shirt, unbuttoned enough to display a light dusting of chest hair. Then his eyes traveled down, noting with gratification that Bobby's covered erection hadn't completely subsided, the tight black jeans hugging every contour of the younger man's body. Bobby moved to join Theo, raising an eloquent eyebrow at the sight of one large drink. Theo stood and raised the glass to Bobby.
"To us, lover," he said and drank. He then held the drink towards Bobby's mouth.
"To us," the junior detective echoed and drank from the glass still held in Theo's hand. Placing the drink on the table by the arm of the sofa, Theo removed the olive and cherry. Placing the olive in his own mouth, he fed the cherry to Bobby. The younger man smiled and accepted the tidbit, sucking on Theo's fingers playfully and earning a growl of approval from the older man. Sitting down, Theo arranged Bobby to lie across his lap, fully stretching out the length of the sofa. As the lovers relaxed, Theo would take a mouthful of cocktail and then leaning down; kiss his Mate and sharing the drink. Theo was suddenly stunned to realize he had fully undone Bobby's shirt and both beautiful brown nipples were hard under his hands. Shifting himself to lie alongside the aroused younger man, Theo dipped a finger into the remnants of the cocktail, and then ran the finger over Bobby's nipple. Bobby's response was a deep moan that was joined by a gentle rocking of his hips as Theo sucked the delectable nub. Theo then began to suckle and bite gently at one cinnamon bud and then the other till both were achingly hard and Bobby was writhing erotically against Theo's body. Bobby stroked Theo's shaven head, then around his neck and shoulders and was unconsciously making tiny mewling cries of both pleasure and need as his body was expertly and sensually assaulted.
Theo's hand slid down and cupped the still clothed erection. Impatiently, Theo unsnapped the jeans and pushed the zipper down, reaching determinedly inside the pants for his prize. Another gentle bite to Bobby's nipple coincided with Theo freeing his lover's hot, hard length and the younger man gasped, thrusting into his older lover's knowing touch. Theo growled deep in his throat as he heard Bobby's whimpers of need intensify and felt the solid evidence of Bobby's arousal. Theo knew the teasing had reached its pinnacle. Bobby needed release soon. Theo ran a finger over Bobby's engorged cockhead and then licked off the pre-come. Ensuring his finger was completely clean, Theo moved swiftly. He stood and tugged impatiently at Bobby's jeans until he pulled them from the supine body. He unzipped his own pants to free his own straining erection and then spread Bobby's legs wide. He settled between the young man's splayed legs and lapped gently at the dusky pucker he had exposed. Bobby cried out Theo's name bucking hard. Theo's tongue moved upwards licking the lightly furred testicles, feeling how tightly they were drawn up and knowing his Mate's release was imminent.
Theo sucked on his right index finger, ensuring it was liberally coated with saliva. Satisfied with that action, Theo held Bobby's hips down firmly with his left hand. He licked at Bobby's cockhead and the lithe man cried out trying to thrust into Theo's warm, wet mouth. Bobby's vocabulary had reduced to the chanting of his lover's name. In response, Theo finally engulfed Bobby's penis and worked the saliva-slicked finger into Bobby's center. With a scream of Theo's name, Bobby's climax hit hard and the older man swallowed everything his lover offered. As he relished the taste of his Mate's sexual surrender, Theo was dimly aware that his own release was spurting over Bobby's thigh. Theo removed the single digit from his lover's body and quickly rubbing it in his own seed, pressed two fingers back into Bobby, rubbing his prostate to extend Bobby's orgasm. With the added layer of pleasure, the young man spurted again into Theo's insistent mouth, before collapsing boneless and sated. Theo realized that Bobby was softening and allowed the young man's penis to slip gently from his mouth, kissing the organ as it lay damp and spent on Bobby's thigh. He then carefully withdrew his fingers from Bobby to a groan from the slender man.
Theo gazed down at the lissome man lying so passively beneath him and felt a surge of love and protectiveness wash over him. He affectionately took in the flushed face, panting breaths and the smile of satisfaction. At the sight of his Mate lying there looking so sated, so wantonly displayed and yet so vulnerable in his post-coital daze, Theo could feel his cock start to twitch again. Theo remembered once again that Bobby had been a virgin to male loving. He had been attracted to men and dated a few, but not found anyone he felt comfortable enough with to go further than gentle making out or a hand job. Theo always felt possessiveness and pride surge through his veins at the thought that only he had ever tasted Bobby's sex and his seed. That only he had ever penetrated the beautiful man below him, only his seed had ever known the depths of Bobby's welcoming body.
Theo still hadn't told his family of his relationship with this beautiful, special man. His family was aware of Theo's sexual preferences and it wasn't that he was ashamed of Bobby or their relationship. Instead the normally confident and self-possessed man was irrationally afraid that if his relationship with Bobby were revealed, that he would lose his lover. He feared others wondering aloud at what Bobby could see in a bald, aging cop and that Bobby would realize their relationship was a mistake. Even as he had these thoughts he knew in his heart and soul he was being unfair to his lover. Bobby had never given him cause to have these thoughts. Rather the younger man always seemed so proud of and so happy with Theo. The older man himself had never been happier so that Theo was reluctant to jeopardize the status quo. He just kept promising himself he would tell his family very soon.