Drew checked his hair in the rearview mirror then got out of the truck. It had been a long six months but with the help of his grandfather's money and business contacts the new facility was almost complete. They would be opening the doors in two weeks. It was groundbreaking in all areas. They had managed to get the top psychiatrists, counselors and therapists available and have them willing to work with all insurances and they had surgeons who were willing to do pro bono work to even try to help remove the lingering physical injuries of victims.

He never thought in all of his life that he would own and operate an advocacy center for sexual assault victims. Once his story was out there over time people would whisper 'thank you' as they'd walk past him or just step up and shake his hand and say 'it took guts.' He realized that people were still afraid to talk about things that happened and he could fix that. Yep everything in Drew Alister's life was coming up stars right now. There was only one thing left he need to take care of.

Rick walked out the door waving goodbye to his assistant Peggy. "See you Monday. Give Jessie a hug for me."

"Will do Cap! Have a good one."

As soon as he was outside he saw Drew leaning against the truck. "Hey," he smiled melting against him when he was pulled in for a kiss. "What's this?" He knew that Drew was normally getting ready for his shift right now.

"I have the night off and I wanted to spend it with my man, if that's ok?"

"Hum I don't know. Do I know this man? I mean what is he like?" he teased.

"He's amazing. Great kisser. Fun to hang out with really and I sort of have a surprise for him."

"I like surprises," he smiled and let Drew push him into the truck and buckle him in.

"Yeah? Where can I drop you off officer so I can go meet my boyfriend?"

Rick hit him in the shoulder and they both laughed. "Jerk!"

"Yes," he agreed, "but you love me."

They soon pulled onto a secluded street with a long driveway. "Where are we going?"

"You'll see," he was so excited he could barely contain himself. He really hoped Rick was going to like it.

His breath caught in his throat as they approached the big house. Rick had been idly searching for houses on his computer for a while dreaming of one day having his very own home with Drew but he'd never told Drew or showed him any of the pictures. Yet his favorite house was sitting right in front of him. He hadn't realized Drew had gotten out of the truck until his door opened and he was waiting for him. "What's this?"

"You'll see," he smiled as he led him to the door. "I want you to see something." He slipped the key into the lock and guided Rick through the door, "What do you think?"

"It's beautiful," he was speechless as he looked around. "But how did you know I wanted to look at it?"

He kissed him deep and slow, tongues tracing each other as their hearts beat in rhythm. "I know everything about you," he whispered before pulling him toward the kitchen.

He blinked in amazement when he saw the table set complete with Champagne. "How did you do all of this?" Drew pulled a chair out for him and he sat down.

He started serving food onto their plates while Rick poured the wine. "Well things have been sort of crazy for a while and now that things are starting to get normal again I want us to have the relationship we've always dreamed of without fear and stress. I wanted to start to focus on that, on you tonight."

He put his hand on top of Drew's. "I want that too baby."

"Good," he bounced as he pulled a little gift box out of his pocket and handed it to him.

"You didn't have to get me anything. Just being with you is,"

"Shut up and open it!" he laughed anxiously.

"Ok!" he ripped into the box and a key fell out into his palm. The Key chain was silver and was inscribed with his name. He looked at Drew in confusion.

"It's ours now."

Tears flowed and he couldn't stop them. "Y..you bought this for us?" He really bought Rick his dream house?

"Yes," was all he could say before Rick was kissing him breathlessly. He moaned as he straddled his lap pressing their bodies together. Dinner was forgotten as they started to touch each other. Drew was pulling Rick's shirt open as he ground his hips against the hardness in his jeans. He stood up lifting Rick's legs around his waist so he could walk with him and headed into the den. The house was empty save the table and stuff Drew had brought in for the night and the air mattress that laid in the middle of the den.

Rick slipped from Drew's waist causing both of them to moan as their erections slid against each other. He eyed the bed then his lover. "Pretty confident you were going to be getting some old man?"

"Mmm yeah," he nodded. "I had planned to do one more thing before that though?"

"What did you buy me a car too?" he was exasperated at how Drew thought he could possibly do more for him.

"Please like there is a chance in hell you'd ever give up old blue," he laughed and kissed him letting his hand trace down over Rick's stomach to cup him. It made his body tingle when he felt his hips snap forward to gain more of his touch. "God you are beautiful like this. Could keep you like this for ever just watching you, touching you, "he gave the bulge in his hand a squeeze causing Rick to whimper and mewl in need, "making you come for me."

"Oh God please," he pleaded as he tried to take Drew's shirt off.

"No," he scolded softly but continued to rub and work the throbbing flesh in his hand. "There is one more thing I need to ask you first."

He stopped what he was doing and dropped to his knee. It took Rick a few seconds to regain his composure and realize what was happening. Drew was on one knee, a black ring box in his hand, "Will you marry me?"

"You, I, we," he stammered. "Yes, god yes!" They both laughed and kissed as Drew slipped the thin silver band on his finger.