Pulling into the parking lot of JDP, Marcus stepped out of his Hummer. Pressing the lock button on his keys he heard the small beep sound. ME, Monkey Emperor, the proprietor and creator of Jungle Dream Park, made Marcus a VIP member of the zoo, given one of the "workers" was of major attraction. He saw a bear, a rather muscular bear, walk up to him. Swagger in his step. The said bear, Bobby, instantly recognized the man was in his uniform making his confidence die out. Then he frowned seeing which particular officer it was.
"Tch. Morrison." Bobby muttered. Bobby had a few....run ins with the police. Let's just say, at times, his cockiness goes a little too far. "Hello, Robert." Marcus said, hinting professionalism. "It's BOBBY!" The scarred man replied annoyed. "Yes. Run along now, Pooh Bear. Surely there's a beehive for you to get your head stuck in." Marcus said. Knowing he couldn't do anything, especially by law, he fumed as he stormed off.
It wasn't long before he found himself walking up towards the gates to Nick's "office." The aromas of food filled his nose. How Nick ended up landing this job and staying in it is something Marcus will probably never understand. He could easily see his boyfriend owning a five star gourmet restaurant and being head chef.
The officer found the King at his poolside, his favorite floatie shark in his hand. Nick immediately saw him walking towards him. "Hey handsome!" The dragon shark, walking up to the other shark, said pulling him into a hug and a kiss.
"Something smells good." Marcus commented. "I made some fillets. I would have saved it for you, but it contained Vinegar. And dont worry. It was about six hours ago, so the taste isn't clinging onto me." Nick explained. Another thing about Nick was that he kept Marcus' interests and safety at heart. He noticed Nick was only wearing a pair of turquoise colored speedos which showed his ass perfectly. "You have me at a disadvantage. I'm obviously... Overdressed." Marcus said. "Then why are they still on?" Nick said sexily with his deep voice. "Unfortunately, as a police officer. I cannot display myself nude. Although you can, I am expected to keep an upstanding and professional look." Marcus explained professionally. "Then just wear one of my Speedo's I keep just in case." Nick replied. "Besides, you're not on the job, remember?" The dragon shark quipped.
He changed into a pair of black speedos. "They're too tight." Marcus said. Nick sized his lover's immense body. His perfect ass busting out the swimwear. "You're right. They're bad. Take them off." Nick said with a grin. Making Marcus laugh as he sat down. "I'll keep them on. For now at least." He replied, kissing Nick.
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