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“Damn straight,” Pisces muttered.
Peter snickered as he arched one black brow. “Or not so straight.”
Catching his meaning, Pisces laughed as he nodded.
A short while later, when Natalie stopped by their table and asked if they needed anything or wanted dessert, they both declined. Pisces asked for the check. As much as Pisces didn’t want his time with Peter to end, they couldn’t monopolize the table all night.
Once Pisces paid for the meal, he led the way outside. He indicated the boardwalk with his chin and asked, “Do you want to take a stroll after that meal?”
Peter groaned softly while rubbing his belly, and the noise went straight to Pisces’s dick. He desperately wanted to hear his mate make those noises for other reasons. Pisces did his best to ignore his quickly filling prick as he waited for Peter’s answer.
“With how full I am, it’d probably be a good idea to move a little,” Peter admitted, looking around the area. “Let’s do a little window shopping.”
Pisces turned them to the left and the couple of streets of shops. While Pisces couldn’t think of a damn thing he actually needed, he thought it would be a good way to see what interested his mate. Plus, it allowed Pisces to spend more time with Peter.
Taking Peter’s hand in his own, Pisces strolled beside the human he hoped to soon make his own. They took their time, wandering down the street and checking out the shops’ goods through the windows. Every once in a while, Peter would point out something, and Pisces realized his mate enjoyed items that were cow-themed.
Recalling the cookie jar, Pisces wondered if it had anything to do with his grandma.
Once they’d made it down one street and back up the other, Pisces led the way to hisJeep. He again opened his mate’s door, helped him in, and buckled his belt. That time, Pisces paid special attention to not only Peter’s facial expressions, but the scents he was giving off. He wouldn’t continue the activity if it did truly annoy his mate.
Fortunately, Pisces only smelled a hint of amusement from Peter.
Good enough.
Climbing behind the wheel, Pisces started them back toward his mate’s home. “Are you working tomorrow?” He probably should have asked earlier.
“I am,” Peter confirmed. “Six AM.” He grimaced. “My schedule just changed, so it’ll take some getting used to.”
“When do you get off?” Pisces asked curiously. After a second of hesitation, he offered, “Perhaps I can bring you dinner.”
“Typically, I work ten-hour days unless I get a last-minute call that makes us stay late,” Peter explained. “So with an hour lunch, I get off at five. Four days on and three days off, so I don’t mind.”
Pisces nodded slowly. “Damn,” he muttered, checking the clock on his dash. It was already after nine. “Sorry I kept you out so late.”Sort of.“How about I bring you dinner tomorrow to make it up to you. We can eat in.”
Peter only hesitated a second before nodding. “Okay.” He smiled at Pisces while placing his hand over Pisces’s where it rested on the gear shift. “I’d like that.”
Lifting his thumb, Pisces rubbed it along the side of Peter’s hand. The fact that his mate was reaching out to him caused his heart to race in his chest. He reveled in the fact that Peter was coming to accept him.
Pisces pulled into Peter’s driveway and parked. After shutting off the engine, he escorted his mate to the door. He rested his hand on the small of his back, needing the contact as he knew his time with his mate was about to come to an end.
When Peter opened the door, he glanced over his shoulder with a smile. “Gonna give me a goodbye kiss?” he asked as he stepped into his foyer.
Unable to resist that offering, Pisces stepped in behind him and closed the door. He turned his mate even as he slid his arms around his waist. Lifting one hand, Pisces cradled Peter’s jaw.
Meeting Peter’s warm, brown-eyed gaze, Pisces felt a spike of lust rush through his veins. The way his mate licked his bottom lip as if in anticipation was like a siren’s call. Pisces quickly dipped his head, sealing his mouth over Peter’s.
Pisces groaned softly at the feel of Peter’s lips beneath his own. Sliding his hand along his jaw, he pressed his thumb into the corner of his mate’s mouth. Under the light pressure, Peter opened to him, and Pisces took full advantage.
Slipping his tongue into Peter’s mouth, Pisces enjoyed the heady taste of his mate, and just like the first time, it damn near rocked his world. He teased along his human’s appendage as he savored the mixture of food, wine, and something all Peter’s own. As Pisces’s tongue danced with Peter’s, his mate pressing into the kiss and giving as good as he got, Pisces felt tingles racing down his spine.
Tightening the arm Pisces had around Peter’s waist, he felt the press of a firm erection against his own. He bucked his hips, unable to help himself. Peter fed him a moan and mirrored the move, rutting against him.
When Peter’s strong hands gripped Pisces’s biceps in a firm grip, he feared he’d gone too far. Instead of pushing him away, however, his mate clutched him closer. Pisces felt Peter writhe in his hold as if he wanted to crawl beneath his skin.
Tearing his mouth away, Peter turned his head and whined his name. “Pisces.” He shuddered and bucked in Pisces’s hold, clearly not trying to get away.
Pisces groaned and lowered his mouth to Peter’s neck. Sealing his lips over the flesh where his neck met his shoulder, he began to suck and nibble. He wanted to sink his teeth in and start their bond so very badly, and he knew if he didn’t stop, he might lose control.
