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"Soon, I hope," Parc repeated with an indulgent smile.
It was nearing eleven when there came a slight scuffle at the front doors. Noa and Ames put it down quickly, preventing it from resulting in another visit from Cincinnati's finest. Ames came to the bar shortly after to speak with Parc.
"That vampire, Vic, came to the door, and I turned him away. He tried to start a fight among the others in line, but it died before it got started, thanks to Lowell." Ames shook his head. "He's definitely a troublemaker, and we've probably not heard the last from him. He needs to be banned from the Club." Parc did not want to have to deal with that little bastard tonight. Thankfully he was turned away, and Parc agreed with Ames; Vic was not finished, especially if he was being paid to be a chaos agent.
"Consider it done," Parc told him, and Ames nodded. "He does not get inside under any circumstances. I'll have Lowell formally write it up in case he tries to accuse us of something."
For the next hour, Parc was constantly scanning the room for Vic. Something was telling him to be careful, and Parc never second-guessed his instincts. Lowell had written him up and banned him from the premises, and everyone knew what he looked like, so he wouldn't be able to just walk in. Still, Parc felt a nagging in the back of his mind telling him to be watchful.
Danny took a few calls and spent most of his shift running license plates and verifying identities. It was tedious and not the kind of police work he enjoyed, but it was temporary, or at least that was what he was told. He had a one-year review coming up in a few months, and hopefully, he would get a more compelling assignment.
He checked his watch and saw that his break was coming up in ten, and he was itching to get out of there and spend a few minutes with Parc. He often left to go have something to eat, so it would not be unusual for him to leave the station during his break.
Before heading out, Danny went to the restroom and checked his look, making sure his hair was good, and there wasn't anything weird stuck to his teeth. When satisfied, he headed out, letting the officer at the desk know he was going out to eat and that he would have his radio with him in case he was needed. With all his bases covered, he got into his car and took off for Club Zephyr.
It was only a few blocks away, and when he pulled up front, he noticed that it was as busy as ever. The line was still long, which seemed odd since the place closed in a few hours. He turned left and drove around to the back, which was a parking area, and when he glanced at the back of the Club, he saw Parc was already there waiting for him.
His heart fluttered a little at the sight and for the fact he didn’t make him wait. Parc was proving himself over and over to be a first-class boyfriend, not that they were there yet, but Danny could see it happening.
He parked and exited his car, and just that fast, Parc was walking toward him, looking as drop-dead gorgeous as ever. He was bare-chested like last night, but the leather pants were of the lace-up variety that showed bits of flesh up front and on the sides.
“You look good enough to eat.” He had the words out of his mouth before he thought how desperate they sounded. But Parc laughed and pulled him in for a lovely embrace.
“I’m all yours, baby, anytime and anywhere." He laughed again, and Danny felt a salacious tremble run down his spine and pool in his groin. His wild thoughts at Parc's statement were making him blush. The man was beautiful, masculine, sexy, dark, yet kind; he was everything every man should be, and all Danny could think of was fucking him. It was terrible of him, but there wasn't anything wrong with wanting this man, and Danny wanted him badly.
It had been many months since he held a man in his arms and years since he held a man that he cared about, and he cared about Parc. Their acquaintance was new, and yet Danny had the feeling that Parc was someone that he'd been waiting for, someone he already knew. His arm around him felt like home in a way, and he nuzzled into the embrace, loving the touch of his bare skin and the manly scent of his body. It was erotic and immediately ramped up his arousal.
He felt his palms get sweaty and his breath catching in his throat as Parc directed him to the back door. He also felt the kiss on the top of his head, and it was so sweet. He loved the way he fit so neatly under Parc's arm and how easily he could kiss the top of his head. It was lovely to feel so cared for, so protected, and vulnerable. As a police officer, it wasn't wise to let that side of himself show, but with Parc, it felt natural, and he trusted him, which made all of this possible.
A nagging voice in the back of his mind was warning him that trust had come too quickly and to slow down, but his heart was demanding satisfaction. He wasn't stupid, and he understood that this, whatever it was between them, had the potential to turn really bad, really fast.
With that thought pushed aside, he allowed his heart to take control . . . for now. Parc pulled him close once again, and the loving sensation of being held in the cocoon of his arms was worth whatever risk he was taking.
Parc took him to a room in the back of the club that looked like a lounge with a plush leather couch and matching chairs, along with a table and folding chairs. It was a basic but pleasant and comfortable feeling. He noticed that Parc had flipped the lock after they entered, obviously to prevent interruption. Normally Danny would have questioned him on this but being alone was exactly what Danny wanted. His time was limited, and he hoped to make the most of the time they had.
As soon as the door was closed and locked, Parc pushed him up against the wall and began an onslaught of kisses that shocked and excited him. Clearly, Parc didn't want to waste any time either. His hands held him pinned in place, and the feeling of being helpless and at this man's mercy was a turn-on in major proportions.
Danny opened for this man allowing him everything he was demanding. “I want you, Danny. I want your tight body, your sweet lips, and your heated touch. I want all of you." Parc growled the words, his voice deep and labored and his need on full display.
"I want you to, but we don't have much time." Danny's tone was breathless with anticipation. He could hear the subtle beat of the music being played in the club, but that was the only sound in the room besides their own enthusiastic and impatient noises.
Parc kissed him again hard and deep with desperation pulling out everything he had and giving Danny a sense of being completely owned once again. It left him a little shaken but excited for more.
He watched Parc drop to one knee and move his hands from where he had been gripping Danny's wrists to letting them rest on Danny's hips. Danny took a deep breath and looked down at the dark Adonis kneeling before him, and the look was heady, full of want and need.
“You’re gorgeous.” He said and heard a soft chuckle as Parc unbuckled Danny’s belt and opened his pants. It was slow and precise. Each move heightened the anticipation and the tension of the moment.
Danny kept his hands against the wall where Parc had held them, knowing that he was to stay still and feel, and if he was to move, it was only with Parc's permission. This was another dream coming true right here, right in front of him. He felt his zipper lower and the band of his briefs being stretched and tucked under his aching balls. He was on full display, and it was marvelous.
Parc kissed every inch of exposed flesh paying special attention to his hardened cock. The mouth that had tantalized him a moment ago was now swallowing him whole and turning him inside out. The sensation was so intense, sending shocks of awareness sparking through his system. His cock was so hard it was on the verge of bursting the moment Parc’s lips touched his overheated flesh.
This was exactly what he'd hoped would happen and so much more. The feelings rushing him were profound, and the desire for this man reached down into his soul. This was not a one-off; this was becoming a commitment, for Danny knew he would never get enough of this man.
Parc had intended to talk and maybe engage in some light affection in order to push their bond forward and strengthen their connection. But once Danny was in his arms and responding, there was no stopping him from taking a taste. Danny's body was answering his every request, his every touch, and the sounds he was making were putting Parc right on the edge of claiming him right here against the wall in the back room.
It was not the location he would have picked, but the drive he was feeling from his wolf was nearly overpowering his resistance. Freeing his fabulous cock and taking his first taste was something that would be seared into this memory for all time.
The sweet taste and the blast of energy he felt rocket through him proved that there was no one to compare to one's own mate. Danny's beauty and vitality had a taste, and Parc would always recognize it and recognize him. This man was everything, and every moment he spent with him drove it home harder and deeper that Danny was the most important person in his life and would forever be so.
