I want this to be set after their book because I want them to have sex.

Thomas' POV

"Well don't you look dashing." I hear from behind me and I turn with a smile ready to greet my lover and almost trip at what I see. When Zack said he wanted to surprise me with his outfit, I thought he was going to have a new shirt, but this... this right here is beyond a new shirt. My man looks like sex on legs.

"You look very..." I trail off as he walks to me, the dip of his hips when he walks making my mouth water is need, knowing just what those hips can do with the proper motivation.

"Pretty?" He offers with a chuckle as he reaches me and pulls me into his chest. My hands raise to settle in his pecs, lightening shooting from his hard body down my spine making me shiver slightly in response. My hands come down a bit to grip his beige cardigan loving how his tattoos peek out of the top of his shirt.

"Fuckable." I tell him, looking up at his steaming grey eyes through my lashes and he smirks though I don't miss the faint blush that paints his cheek from the compliment. I raise on my tiptoes and plant a kiss on his lips planning on making it a quick one but his hands come down to place themselves a small of my back pulling my body as close as he can get making me feel a certain part of him begin to grown and harden.

My knees are starting to get weak as his tongue attacks my mouth licking sucking and biting me making me moan and squirm in his arms. When he finally pulls away I am gasping for air looking up at him in need and complete adoration but before I can ask for more he's pulling out of my arms and giving me a wink.

"Come on kitten." He says pulling away to sit on the bed and lace up shoes. "We have a reservation for a date night tonight maybe if you're good you'll get a reward." He says teasingly and I'm grumpy as I continue to get ready not wanting to go out any longer but to stay in bed all night with him between my thighs. It doesn't take long for us to finish getting ready and in no time at all we're checking our pockets to make sure that we have our phone wallet and keys before we're leaving the room and walking down the hallway towards the front door.

"Who's driving?" I asked to take any keys off of the table by the door and holding them in my hand as he opens the entrance for me. I step out into the hallway waiting for him as he follows me locking the door behind us before he takes my hand and lead me down the hallway and down the stairs.

"I can drive. It is date night after all." He says and I roll my eyes. He knows that I don't like him taking care of me as much as he does but he also knows I'm not going to argue against it because I secretly love it not that I would never tell him that. My walk is a little struggle as I try to adjust my erection in my pants apparently the gesture highly amusing to Zack as he laughs.

"This isn't funny. It's all your fault." I grumble and all he does is laugh once more before he pulls me closer to him to give me a kiss on my forehead though it does nothing to save my desire to have him in bed and never let him go at least for a few hours.

"All I wanted was a kiss. Am I allowed that?" he asks as we approach the car and all I do is groan in slight annoyance before I open my door and slide into the passenger seat. We continue to joke and banter with each other as we make our way to the restaurant the drive only ten minutes before we're pulling into the parking lot. I go to open my door but of course as I should have known, Zack slaps my hand away so he can get out of the car and make his way around it to open it for me.

      I roll my eyes as I step out of the car, but I make sure my finger is secure in his belt loop before he begins to lead us to the sidewalk before we turn and make our way up the small steps. I open the door for Zack this time, letting go of his loop and he's doesn't looks happy about it which makes me chuckle a little bit as we both step in.

      My hand is grabbed and we make our way up to the podium where a man in his late forties is waiting. "Good, evening and welcome to Jefferson's." He says.

      "Yes we're under the reservation for Ares." My lover says stepping up closer to me and placing a hand on my back. The warm feeling of his hand makes me blush, still not used to any public displays of affection, though he's been slowly trying to get me into it.  The man takes a second to set his the screen in front of him before he grabs some silverware and a set of menus before he makes his way through the restaurant and towards the back where there's only two person seating and the lightening is dim and romantic.

      "Here you are. Your waiter will be out shortly, enjoy your meal." He tells us with a practiced smile and we thank him before he's on his way, more than likely on his way to greet someone else.

     I look around at the decor my face alight in awe at how pretty it is before I let my gaze fall back to Zack whose eyes are already on me, his lips tugged up in a soft smile. "Thank you for bringing me here." I tell him shyly, my face turning red. As we've gotten more and more into date nights I can't help the way my heart and my cock begins to fill at the sight of him whether he's dressed up like tonight or just chilling in basketball shorts.

      "You're welcome, kitten." He tells me and he opens his mouth to say something just as our waiter finally shows with a pen and pad in hand. I look up to give him my momentary attention and I'm met with green eyes and a strong jaw that fit the man's face nicely.

     I would much rather prefer my lover across from me to show me how much he cares for me, but the waiter is good looking all the same.

      "Good evening, my name is Payton and I'll be your server this evening." He says as I glance down at the drink section of the menu. When I look back up I'm surprised to see his gaze on me. "What can I get for you to drink?" He asks me.

      "Um..." I pause glances down again until I just give up and order what I always get. "I'll have a lemonade, thank you." I tell him looking up at him expected him to turn to Ares and get his drink and he does but only after smiling at me strangely.

      "And you?" He asks my lover and I notice the tone in voice making my brows raise a little but I don't comment. I place my chin in my heads and look at Zack whose brows are lowered and jaw tight.

      "Pepsi. No ice." He says, his tone hard and clipped as he answers. Payton turns back to me with a charming smile that I hesitantly return. "I'll have your drink right out." He tells me and I don't know how, but the way he says it makes me blush which I hope does not give him any ideas.

     As soon as he's gone, Ares is quick to say something, the frown in his forehead deeper than it was the first time I looked at him. "That asshole needs to keep his fucking smiles to himself." He says and I laugh at him.

      "What are you talking about?" I ask him as I lift up my menu and begin looking through it, hoping they have some sort of pasta or steak for me to eat.

      Zack scoffs across from me as if I'm dense. "That man was clearly flirting with you Thomas. You can't be that dense." He says and I stop my eyes from reading the words in front of me.

      "I didn't even notice." I tell him honestly, only finding the waiter a bit creepy but now that he says it, it makes sense. But my mind can't focus on that part for long as the train of thought leads me to another realization. Zack knows he's flirting and he's getting upset about it.

That means my lover is jealous. Something I have yet to see form him. I wonder, just how much I would enjoy jealous Zack if I pushed his buttons a bit not that I know what's going on.

As a plan forms in my head I can't help but be a bit excited, the brat in me grinning at all the possibilities that could happen.

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Ares' POV

My jaw is clenched right as I try to focus my attention in the menu in front of me instead of the cocky asshole that thinks he can leer at my kitten and get away with it. And if he thinks he can, I have two bats in the car that can show him otherwise.

Fucking Bastard.

I try to tame my thoughts, knowing that this is date night and it should have good vibes instead of murderous ones so I try to calm myself down and think about treating my little spitfire to a well deserved dinner. I pick up the menu in front of me and try to read the words this time, trying to make my frown fall from my face as I look up at my baby who looks amazing tonight.

"What are you going to get?" I ask him making his pale eyes look up at me with a smile.

"I'm thinking chicken alfredo or maybe the steak platter. I'm not sure yet." He says and I hum, just drinking him in. His pale white hair has gotten longer and it's started to curl around his ears. It was a long journey to get him back healthy but I have to say I love the curves and confidence that came with it.

"Sounds good. I think I might get some salmon." I tell him and he opens his mouth to say something when the bastard returns with our drinks. I try to hold my gaze on my kitten's to keep me calm and grounded with the baked bean ass bitch blocks my gaze.

He plants his body between Thomas and I as he sets both cups down in his side of the table so now I can only see the right half of Thomas' face. "Have you looked over the menu?" He asks and it's clear that he's only talking to my Link.

I feel my hand twitch under the table, gripping air as I regret leaving my bat in the car, even if I would get kicked out. I would have kept it clean.... taken him outside.... lead him down a dark alley..... knock his head off his fucking shoulders.

I try to calm myself by tuning into the conversation happening in front of me, leaning back in my chair and crossing my arms, allowing my hands to grip my biceps to keep my hands busy and distracted. "I think I'll have the Chicken Alfredo." Thomas says, turning the menu so that Payton can get a better loon and the action has me cocking a brow in disbelief.

"Would you like anything else?" The bastard asks, his hand coming down to sit on Thomas' shoulder and I glare at it, my nostrils flaring at the sight of another man's hands on my baby and the irritation only grows as Thomas lets it sit there comfortably as if that's there it belongs.

The man turns towards me with a cocky expression that I would love to smack off his fucking face but I force myself to stay seated as I address him.

      "Get me the Salmon with grilled asparagus and white rice with lemon." I tell him tersely and he scribbles to down before turning the page.

      "Alright guys I'll go get this to the kitchen." He says before he scribbled something else down and tears off the next page to place it on the table in front of my spitfire. "And here you go.... in case you need anything else." He tells him, squeezing Thomas' shoulder, his offer going above and beyond his job description making my eye twitch.

     Once he's gone I pin my stare to Thomas who seems to be playing a very dangerous game with me tonight. The Vampire avoids my gaze as he looks down at the table, our menus gone and in the hands of our so great waiter. More than likely he wanted to get my riled up for some rough sex but knowing him he didn't expect for Payton to try anything like he did.

      And that's alright, because I'll give Thomas exactly what he thinks he wants. "Kitten." I say quietly, not daring to reach across the table and pull my drink closer to me.

      "Yes, sir?" He asks me, only glancing up at me for a second. Good. At least he knows he's in trouble. Luckily I had planned on a joy ride later and brought with me a travel sized lube.

       "Go to the bathroom." I tell him and I watch him nod his head as he swallows down the lump in his throat before he pushes himself back from the table and makes his way to the back where the signs point to the bathroom that's down the back hall. I close my eyes and try to calm myself down a bit, knowing not to be too rough with my kitten, but needing the second to make sure I'm calm enough.

      Once I'm sure that I'm steady, though still very much annoyed, I push my own chair back and calmly make my way to the back of the restaurant, passing the kitchen door and the woman's until I get to the men's. I step inside and see Thomas leaning against the wall, hands rubbing against his pants nervously. I don't go to him immediately, but instead, bend down to make sure every stall is empty before I go to lock the door. I turn around and find my kitten standing there, his eyes too guilty to hold my gaze longer than a few seconds.

        Knowing our food will be out soon, I don't prolong the wait as I walk over to him and pull him along with me until we're staying at the counter, a large mirror above it that shows our reflection. I place Thomas in front of me facing the mirror and press myself against his back as I bring my hand up to wrap around his throat, pulling him back against me.

       "It seems like you forgot who you belong to tonight, Thomas." I tell him and I feel him shiver against my body. He shakes his head in my grasp, letting his throat rub against my hand sensually. "No? Are you sure?" I ask him and he nods. "Looks like I'll have to remind you anyway."

I pull away from Thomas a bit before letting both of my hands fall to his waist letting my fingers do the work of unbuttoning his jeans for him.

"Watch." I tell him in his ear as I pull the pants and his briefs down his hips until they circle his thighs, his pale plump ass on display for me and me only. I quickly unbuckle my pants as well, pulling them down before I remove my jacket, laying it on the counter after I retrieve the line form one of the pockets.

Knowing we don't have that much time, I stick my fingers in my mouth before outing a generous amount of lube on them. I lower my hand to Thomas' ass and lather his fluttering hole in the slick juices. Once I'm sure he is covered decently, I dribble some on my already achingly hard cock, stroking myself slowly to spread it along my shaft. After I prep the two of us, I let my dry hand come up to grip Thomas' shoulder to bend him down for a better view as I slowly push my cock into his tight slick entrance.

He groans low in his throat at the intrusion and I make sure to go extra slow, letting my dripping cock lube him up inside with my small slow strokes until he starts to moan and grind against me.

Once I'm sure he's used to my dick, I let my hand move from his shoulder to his neck, making him stand up straight, making my length rub against his g-spot sexually. Our bodies are pressed against each other as my head, a good four inches taller than his, coke's to rest beside his, looking into his eyes in the mirror as I choke him.

Keeping my gaze on his, I begin to shift my hips back slowly, only to slam forward making him moan. His cock is still trapped in his jeans, only his ass on display and I can see how uncomfortable it makes him which gives me an ounce of satisfaction.

I let my hips continue to punish him, my strokes in between soft and smooth and hard and fast as Thomas' moans get louder and louder. I take my hand from the counter to raise it to his mouth to cover it. With one hand in his throat and the other silencing his sounds, I fuck him harder and faster as I defer my organs begin to build, my kitten's fluttering and twitching joke evidence of his own as I groan at the feeling.

"Look at me owning you, Thomas. It's only me that's allowed in this ass. Only my cum that spills out of you and only me that gets to touch you. Do you understand?" I growl into his ear, and he nods at me as his eyes struggle to stay open and follow directions to watch as I make his knees weak, the only than holding him up is my body and hands.

My thrusts get harder and faster and Thomas' ass squeezes tighter around me and I watch as his eyes roll in the mirror, his body only able to take what I give him like the good boy he is.

"I'm going to fill your whole with my cum, kitten." I tell him and he moans loudly as his swollen hole twitches around me in response. "Cum, now!" I almost shout, gritting my teeth as my organs slams over me, my teeth coming to bit in his neck, not to make him but to silence my groans of completion. I pump my thick seed into him as I slowly begin to fall form my high.

When my eyes refocus, and I look at Thomas, his eyes are glazed over with desire and submission making me grin in satisfaction. I softly pull out of him, not bothering to clean him up, wanting him to sit in the evidence of our orgasms to make him think twice about allowing someone to flirt with him.

I tuck my cock back inside my underwear before I pull up my pants and buckle them up. I turn Thomas around so that he's leaning against the counter facing me. "You okay?" I ask him, my hands coming up to cup his face lovingly, my thumb brushing over his freckled red cheeks. He nods at me before giving me a water smile and I laugh before pulling him in for a kiss.

By the time I pull away, his hair is a mess and his lips are swollen, the large love bite on his neck obvious against his pale skin.

"I love you." I tell him as I peck his lips a few times before finally letting him go.

"I'm only yours." He promises me with a soft smile that makes my heart burst in my chest. I grab my jacket and sling it over my shoulder before I grab his hand and unlock the door. Luckily no one is standing outside waiting as we make our way back to our table.

Times seems to be on our side as we sit down sine there's no food. After we both get a much needed drink, I finally spot Payton coming towards us with our food that he sets down in front of us. He turns towards Thomas, probably to flirt some more and I watch with an amused expression at the look he sports at my beautiful spitfires appearance, everything about him screaming, 'I just got my brains fucked out.'

Payton can't seem to decide whether to stare at the food on the table or Thomas as he checks in. "Well... uh enjoy your food. Is there anything else I can get for you." He asks awkwardly and I watch with pride as Thomas answers.

"Yes, actually. You can take your number back and get us a new waiter. My Bond doesn't like you.." He says strongly and I grin at him as he turns to wink at me. Payton takes the paper off the table with red faced embarrassment but I can't help but chuckle as I dig into my food.

Best Date Night ever.

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Omg I can't explain to you guys how much I loved writing this. I love Zack so much. I just don't understand how he continues to get more and more fine as time goes on!!!

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