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Walking outta dodge never gets easier for him, despite the fact he’s been working at this station since he transferred from Madison. Sometimes, he does regret leaving his Ma all on her own in Sota, especially with serial killers and hitchhikers becoming a hot topic - he was gonna get nowhere back home though. Here, in LA, he at least has opportunity, maybe even to get to Chief if he’s lucky. Very lucky.
Detective, however, long he’ll have that title for, suits him fine and he’s currently hearing it being used in a delicious, breathy way that almost overstimulating if it wasn’t for the hand on his dick bringing him back to Earth. “Impatient tonight, are we, doll?”
The doll in question shifted, his skin glowing almost silver under the hot lights of the city as Matt drove them to a spot he knew, brown eyes blinking at him hazily behind contact lenses that made them look almost black. Matt knew him first as Gummy, a name he’d used since he’d been recommended his services, but lately, he used his real one: Alex.
“I missed you, Detective.” There’s his title again, wrapping around Alex’s tongue and exhaling out of his lips like a puff of smoke. It almost made Matt itch for a reefer, but the urge quickly faded as Alex’s nails skimmed his trouser clad thigh and hip again, diving far too close to his crotch as they navigated a stop light. “Haven’t seen you around lately.”
“Caught a big case. Was bustin’ a drug ring out in Pasadena. Had to go undercover for a while.” Matt finally let his hand drop from the wheel, big rings encircling Alex’s wandering fingers and squeezing them. “Would’a liked my getup. Had to pretend I was from Tampa, pink suit and money to get em’ to trust me. Prolly would’a creamed your pants.”
From the soft sound Alex made, he was sure he was right. “You still got it at your place?”
“Maybe.” Matt’s smile was coy. “Got a pay advance too. Can I use both to convince you to give me special treatment?”
“You’re already special-” Alex started, all soft and sweet, but then lent over, lips ghosting Matt’s ear. “I do have something a little…tight on tonight that could use some of that money ducked into it, along with some teeth, if you’d like?”
Oh. “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah.” Alex’s tongue flicked out like a snake against Matt’s earlobe. “Bought it especially for you, in case you found my corner again. None of my other johns have seen it. Lacy, black, just how you like me. Even came in a set. All for you, hot stuff.”
Matt arched his neck, breathing heavily, dick straining at the mere suggestion. “You wearin’ both?”
“Maybe.” Damn him. Of course Alex would use his tricks against him. “You’ll just have to find out when we get to your place. If we ever get there.”
The challenge in his voice was enough to goad Matt into putting his foot down as soon as the light turned green.
(Matt’s bed smelt like sex afterwards; as did he when he went to his desk on Monday, but he didn’t mind. He had someone waiting draped in sheets at home and he was going to spend all day thinking about it.)