Jack pulled his date by the hand over to the next exhibit. "Aren't they adorable?" Ever since the previous night when they'd held hands, Jack had made sure they didn't separate the entire drive and tour of the aquarium.

Pitch smiled and nodded. "Penguins are pretty adorable."

"Especially the babies. They haven't quite mastered their waddle yet." He laughed when one of the chicks stumbled into the water.

Pitch chuckled. "They kind of remind me of you."

"Do I really waddle like that?"

"No, but you're tiny and adorable, and that one has blue eyes like yours."

"I'm not that tiny!" He crossed his arms with a huff. "I'll have you know I'm average height for a man. Unlike you," Jack judged him.

"I know. You've mentioned my height on a few occasions." Pitch smiled down at him.

"Can I help it if I've never met, much less dated, someone as tall as you?"

"There are perks to dating someone my height."

"Such as? Please enlighten me."

"I'll always be able to find you in a crowd, for one. That means you'll also be able to find me. I can reach things on tall shelves."

Jack scratched his chin and wrinkled his nose in thought. "I'm not really seeing the perks yet. It's already easy to find me in a crowd." He pointed at his bright white hair that stood out in any crowd. "And I'm not so short I can't reach the tall shelves myself."

"Well then I guess I have no purpose." Pitch shrugged. "Guess I'll go home now." He turned around and made a show of kicking an imaginary rock.

"I can tell you a few perks."

"I'm listening." He paused to look back.

"This, for one." Jack ducked under his arm so the taller man's arm was perfectly draped across his shoulder while he hugged his waist. "Perfect size for hugging."

"That's a singular perk." Pitch held Jack close. "You said perks, as in plural."

Jack grinned up at him. "The angle your height gives you makes for superb kissing."

"There are advantages in the bedroom too. Just saying."

"I have no doubts about that. I can already imagine a few."

"Such as?"

"None that I'd wish to talk about in such a public setting."

"No one's listening."

Jack glanced around to make sure no one was in earshot. "When I have you inside me, I'll actually be able to kiss you because of your height. And yes, I fully intend to have your cock in my ass."

Pitch chuckled and pulled Jack close so he could kiss his forehead. "I'm glad to hear it, because I fully intended to have my cock in your ass."

"Glad were on the same page." He smiled and melted into the man's side.

"I also fully intend on kissing you while I have you."

"Perfect. With another guy who's the same height as me, they can't usually bend enough to manage both," he laughed.

"Don't worry, love. I'll be able to bend you in any shape you want and still be able to also make love to your mouth."

"I do so love what you can do with your mouth."

"Just imagine what I'll do when I'm losing myself inside you."

"The possibilities are endless!"

"I can't wait to show them all to you."

"Me either. I think it'll be a very interesting night when it happens."

"I've dreamt about it. Often."

"How often, would you say?"

"At least twenty times just today."

"Wow," Jack chuckled. "How did you even get out of bed?"

"It was quite a struggle. However the thought of seeing you was enough to give me the strength I needed."

"Thank goodness for that inner strength then. I would have been crushed if you'd cancelled on me."

"I doubt you'd have let me remain in bed. I imagine you'd have stormed my place and marched up to my bedroom door with that cute little frown on your face. You'd have thrown my door open and tugged me out of bed."

"Good thing that didn't happen. I have a feeling that instead of me pulling you out of the bed it would have been the other way around."

Pitch smiled. "You're probably right. The next time you would have left my room, you'd have been naked with a very satisfied smile on your face."

"You sound so confident in yourself."

"Just wait. I think you'll find I'm under exaggerating."

"I sure hope so."

"I can guarantee it."

Before Jack could respond, he noticed a commotion down the hall. "Oh! They're feeding the otters!" He pulled his date eagerly to the exhibit by the hand.

Pitch chuckled and stood beside him, watching as they fed the otters. He leaned down and nuzzled under Jack's ear. "I've developed feelings for you," he whispered.

Jack looked up at him slowly, his attention instantly grabbed. He whispered back, "What kind of feelings?"

"The dangerous kind. For me at least." Pitch smiled and brushed his thumb across Jack's lips.

"How...dire is it?" He stared up into amber eyes and felt his breath taken away.

"Surely fatal. I'm fairly certain one word from you could be the difference between life and death." Pitch stared down at him. "Love is unpredictable that way."

"Love? You're falling in love? With me?"

"Not falling. I can't fall when I've already fallen."

Jack's eyes widened with a gasp. "Y-you love me?"

"Desperately. Passionately. Helplessly." He shifted around and wrapped his arms tightly around the man's waist, burying his face against his chest with a goofy smile. Pitch wrapped his arms around Jack and held him tightly. "How about we go to the gift shop and then get out of here?"

Jack nodded eagerly. He happily followed behind his date to the shop so they could look around. When the other man wasn't looking, he took something up to the cashier and bought it. "You finished yet, Koz?" He looked around Pitch's shoulder to see what he was looking at.

"Almost." Pitch took the small stuffed otter to the counter and paid for it before handing it to Jack. "So you'll always remember."

"Thanks." He held the otter close with a chuckle. "I'll make sure to cuddle with it while you're off being a hotshot movie star."

"Now you'll have no need for me."

"There will definitely be a need for you. No amount of cute stuffed animals could compare to your company and kisses." Jack pecked him on the cheek and held out the gift bag he'd just paid for. "It seems we had similar ideas," he laughed.

"I'll save mine for later." Pitch took the bag with one hand and Jack's hand with the other. "What shall we do now?"

"Honestly? I should be heading home to feed Snowball."

"So this is goodbye for today?"

"After I take you home, yes."

"You're abandoning me after I made such a declaration to you?"

"I wish I didn't have to." Jack frowned. "Would it be okay if I see you again tomorrow night?"

"For dinner, I assume. Where to this time?"

"I have a few ideas. Would you mind driving, though?" He pulled onto the long driveway to Pitch's house.

"No. Where should I pick you up?"

"I can meet you here." Jack smiled at him. "Or I could walk to work in the morning and you could pick me up there. Whichever's easiest."

"I'll pick you up from work, shall I?"

"If that's what you'd like."

"I'd like to stay with you tonight," Pitch whispered, running his fingers along Jack's. "I'll pick you up from work."

"I'll see you tomorrow." Jack leaned across the gap between them and kissed him slowly.

Pitch hummed and pulled back before the kiss could get out of hand. "See you tomorrow." He got out of the car and waved to Jack before going inside.

Jack quickly shot him a text before heading home. Be nice to your new friend.

K: I've already named him: Jackson Rose.

J: Odd name for a penguin. Guess it's all your choice though :)

K: I've named him for you of course.

J: Really? Couldn't tell ;)

K: Now I'll finally get to spend the night with Jack.

J: I promise you'll get to spend the night with the real thing soon.

K: I'm starting to give up hope of that. Even a declaration of love isn't enough. Guess I'll keep Jackson Rose as a consolation prize.

J: Don't give up hope.

K: I don't know...Jackson is pretty cute.

J: Which would you rather have?

K: Jackson does let me sleep with him...and he is a penguin. Penguins are pretty amazing.

J: Alright then. I'll just cuddle with Kozzy the otter and Snowball from now on.

K: Okay.

J: I'm replaced so easily, and you're okay with the same? We sure didn't last long….

K: Yeah, I guess so. Shame.

J: Shall we go ahead and just cancel tomorrow?

K: I do have to find someone to kiss.

J: You have Jackson. You'll survive.

K: But he is a penguin. You know, the cashier at the aquarium was pretty cute. Maybe I'll go ask him out tomorrow.

J: Shame. It seems I'll have to also find someone to go on my mystery date with me.

K: Okay. Guess I'll see you never. Night!

Night! A few minutes later, Jack texted him again. Joking aside, we're still on for tomorrow?

K: Definitely. See you tomorrow, flower child.

J: See you, Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome.

K: God, I wish there was a way to kiss you through text…

J: You've got to have a good imagination to be an actor right? You can imagine it well.

K: Good night, Jack.

J: Good night, Koz.

"Okay, so...where am I going?"

"Keep driving straight a few more miles. You'll see when we get there." Jack watched the trees flying by the car as they drove further from town, his hand firmly holding Pitch's.

"You're not planning on murdering me or harvesting my organs or anything, right?"

"How did you figure out my plan?!" He chuckled.

Seriously?! Oh, God, at least don't take my kidneys. I'm particularly fond of my kidneys."

"Those are going to bring in the most money." Jack looked down at the map on his phone. "Turn right up here."

Pitch made the turn as directed. "But I have such lovely kidneys!"

"I'm sure they are. I'm planning on those crazed fans you said you have to buy them for top dollar." He shut his phone off and looked ahead. Fairy had told him he'd see the sign for the Drive-In soon after the turn.

"A drive-in? I never imagined I'd have my organs harvested in such a predictable place."

"So obvious you'd never expect it, right? That was my goal."

"I see how it is. You're a true mastermind."

"Finally I get some recognition!" When they pulled up to the ticket booth, Jack handed the money to the guy and took their ticket with a smile. He rolled up the window. "I don't know about you, but I think I'd prefer a more secluded parking spot."

"So no one will be able to see you steal my lovely kidneys?"

"Exactly," he laughed. "Choose wisely."

Pitch parked near the back, far enough away from where other viewers would prefer to be. He unbuckled his seat belt and leaned his seat back, looking over at Jack. "Now what?"

"Now...we listen to the movie." Jack adjusted the radio to the drive-in's station. "And later we make good use of your incredibly darkly tinted windows."

"Are you really planning on harvesting my organs, 'cause I'm pretty sure I could outrun you."

"Only one organ in particular." He winked. "And I don't think you'll be wanting to run from me for it."

"Wait...are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"That depends. What do you think I'm saying?"

"Is the probation period over?"

Jack nodded slowly and held up the backpack he'd brought with him from work. "I came well-prepared."

"Oh, Jack." Pitch all but leapt on him, their lips crashing together in a passionate kiss.

"Wait for the movie to start!" Jack pulled away laughing.

"How can I wait?" Pitch pulled the collar of Jack's shirt down to expose his neck for kisses. "I want you."

Jack moaned softly. "Because your windows might be tinted, but the lights outside are still on. They're not that well tinted."

"I don't care. I want you, and now you finally want me too."

"If you wait, I'll let you do whatever you want to me."

"That might work." Pitch brushed his lips over Jack's neck. "I'll enjoy harvesting your kidneys."

"I don't think it's my kidneys you want," he chuckled.

"You are correct. What I desire is a little further down."

"You won't get what you want if you keep this up." Jack gave a little gasp at a teasing nip on his neck.

"Oh, really?" Pitch smiled and nipped him again.

"R-really," he stuttered.

Pitch slid his hand over Jack's leg to caress his soft thigh through his pants. "Really?"

"I'll throw the damn backpack out the window if need be."

"Seems excessive." Pitch gripped Jack's earlobe between his teeth, giving it a teasing bite. "I don't think you will."

"You seem to be trying excessively hard to break my restraint. Excessive must be the theme of the night." Jack rolled down his window and held his pack out of it threateningly.

"Go ahead. Do it."

"I hope you realize I'm not letting you anywhere near this ass without a condom." He tossed it, hearing it land in a nearby bush.

"Well, that is definitely littering." Pitch leaned back in his seat and smiled. "I wasn't in the mood anyway."

Jack snickered and eyed the obvious bulge in the man's pants. "Uh huh. Not at all. I clearly had zero effect on you."

Pitch shrugged. "A natural reaction. Give me five minutes and it'll go away."

"What a shame…" He smiled mischievously when the lights around them all lowered and the movie started up on the screen. Jack crawled into the backseat. "I'll be back here if you need me."

"Okay." Pitch folded his hands over his stomach and leaned back, focused on the movie playing.

Jack reached around to adjust the man's chair so he was lying almost all the way back. "Hope you don't mind. I just need to...adjust the sound." He stretched out over Pitch's shoulder, his hands running down the firm chest and coming to rest just between his thighs as he "reached for the radio."

Pitch clicked his tongue and moved Jack's hand away, readjusting his seat in the process. "You ain't getting near any of my goods without that bag."

"You're the one who dared me to," he huffed. Since his date was being stubborn, Jack pulled out his phone to pass the time.

Pitch smiled, the air humming with Jack's energy. "If only we still had that bag. If we did, I'd probably be doing obscene things to you right now. Maybe I'd be licking you back there, or teasing you with my dick." He sighed. "I guess you'll just have to settle for your games."

"I guess so." Pitch's teasing had him torn between frustration and arousal. In the end, he let his arousal lead him down the riskier path than he normally would have taken. Jack carefully shimmied his pants down his hips. "I'll manage to survive somehow." He gasped softly when his fingers wrapped around his hardening length.

"Guess so." Pitch turned the knob on the speaker, raising the volume of the movie. "Shh, you're making me miss it."

"Too bad for you." He let out a little moan. "You're making me miss out on the mind-blowing sex you promised me."

"Guess so."

"You're a jerk, you know that?" Jack tucked his quickly softening length back in his pants and zipped up with a huff. He opened the back door of the car and stomped over to his backpack in the bush, grabbing just his wallet and heading towards the concessions stands. Pitch threw his head back with a groan as he watched Jack stomp off. He bit his lip and quickly opened the car door. He'd seen where Jack went, so he went over and got the bag, brushing leaves and some ants off of it before rushing back to the car. He put the back on the passenger seat and resettled himself as if he had never moved. When he got back, Jack slid back into the seat behind Pitch's. "Here." He held a box of peanut M&Ms over his shoulder. "You said you like these when you're on set, right?"

"I do. Thank you." Pitch took the box and smiled back at him. "You remembered."

"Of course I did. I remember things like that about people I love." He curled up in the backseat with a blush and his phone.

"I love you too," Pitch hummed, handing the bag back over his shoulder.

Jack didn't take the bag. "You said you weren't in the mood anyway."

"My dick said otherwise."

"Shame. Now mine's as flaccid as can be. Guess I'm the one not in the mood now."

Pitch sighed and dropped the bag back in the passenger's seat. "Okay. Do you want me to take you back to your car?"

"No. I brought you here so you could watch a movie. I'm not going to drag you away from it."

"Alright." Pitch settled down. His mind struggled to watch the movie even as he kept his eyes locked on the screen.

After a little while, Jack shifted around so he could wind his arms around the seat in front of him. He gently rested his chin against Pitch's shoulder, whispering, "I'm sorry for ruining this."

"You didn't ruin anything. I guess we just weren't ready yet."

"I did ruin it. I shouldn't have thrown the backpack in the first place. It was stupid."

"Guess we'll just have try again later."

"I'd like that," he sighed in relief.

"We'll probably have to wait though. I got a call this morning from my director. I'm booked for an early flight tomorrow."

Jack's arms tightened around him. "I don't want you to go."

"I unfortunately have no control over it. I should have left today but I told him I had an important date; absolutely unbreakable."

"Damn it. You did that, and then I just had to go mess it up. I'm so sorry. I screwed up the last night I get to see you for who knows how long."

"It may not be too late."

"I know I don't ever watch movies, but it's been over an hour. Doesn't that mean it'll be ending soon?"

"Probably. But the night doesn't have to end with the movie."

Jack pulled away just enough to look at him. "What do you suggest?"

"I'll drop you off at your car and you'll follow me to my place. Or I'll follow you to yours. We lock the door and don't let the night pass without having fucked each other at least once."

"I think your place would work better. We'd be less likely to be interrupted by an excited dog." He snickered under his breath.

"I assume that plan meets your approval?"

He nodded. "I like it." Jack spent the rest of the movie hugging him from behind and nuzzling against his neck.

Pitch smiled and kept a hand on Jack's arm. "You know, you could come back up here and we could kiss."

"We both know we'd get carried away if I was within your reach. The movie's almost over right?"

"I think so."

"Are you really watching it?"

"Not at all," Pitch chuckled, caressing Jack's arm.

"Then let's just go. There's no point in hanging around if neither of us are watching and there's somewhere else we'd much rather be."

"Hold on back there. I might break a few speeding laws."

Jack smiled and pulled back to click his seatbelt on. "I'm ready for it." His arms quickly found their way back around his shoulders.

Pitch carefully pulled out of the drive-in but, as soon as they were clear of the other vehicles, took off down the road. It was fortunate for them that there were no cops because the speed Pitch was pulling was practically criminal. He pulled up to the shop. "Get your car."

Jack hopped out of his seat and looked through the door. "Don't expect me to be right on your tail. My car can't go as fast as yours," he laughed.

"I don't care. I just want you as soon as possible."

"I'll see you at your place then." He leaned in through the man's open window and gave him a lingering kiss.

Pitch hummed and teasingly bit Jack's lower lip. "I'll see you there." Jack pulled away reluctantly and got in his car.

Oh, snap. Things are about to get all sorts of steamy up in here. If you want to read it, I'll need 4 reviews first.