The rubber cock was so thick. He understood why Charles had taken the time to stretch him out, but he still wanted more. A soft groan escaped him as the cock was pushed deeper into him and his eyes closed briefly until he felt Charles shift and grab something else.<br/><br/>What was it?<br/><br/>The anticipation made him shift slightly, but when Charles returned, Caden became still and took in a shaky breath as the machine was hooked up to the dildo. "Fuck..." he knew what was coming and quickly nodded his head to Charles' question. "I know it" he said, biting back his next word as the machine started to move inside him. It felt nice, but the speed was painfully slow and Caden wasn't the most patient person in the world. He tried to rise and push the device in further with a quiet hum. "Faster... please. I need more. I want to see you. Please let me see you".<br/><br/>-------<br/><br/>Did Alan really have other evidence? Evan supposed it wasn't hard to back track his records. His work got a number of phonecalls when he was on shift and Alan had already managed to work out where he grabbed a coffee, where he lived and worked, so he wouldn't be surprised if the gent knew his worldline too,  but he didn't think his calls were recorded... If they were, he'd be able in some serious shit. But why was Alan so set on dragging him back to the office? He wasn't sure what he was getting himself into, but the bar people knew he'd met with someone, so his whereabouts were somewhat set if he needed evidence or help.<br/><br/>"I don't need to text a friend. I know the workers here" he said with a sigh. "I'm not going to run. I said I'd come to the office. If you're willing to take a cab, I'll join" he said standing and looking across to the bar manager. He gave gave a casual wave with two fingers together and the manager returned the gesture with a nod. A simple language exchange to say all was good. Then the manager went back to cleaning the counter and setting the clean glasses away.<br/><br/>Evan nodded and gave his shoulders a shrug. "I don't want to be held up all night either. I have work... this is a waste of time. The sooner we go, the sooner we can both be on our way" he said watching Alan set a note of payment on the table. He gave his eyes a small roll and started walking towards the door. The urge to run was picking at him, but he kept his movements relaxed and was thankful for the cold night air that greeted him when he opened the door of the bar. Bliss... "How long until the cab comes?" he asked leaning his back against the wall. "As far as first dates go, this is a total flop...".