A Cop's Witness Lover

Travis' mouth dropped open at the mans words. Did this beat of a man actually just tell him he had a smart mouth. His brows knitted together as he scowled at the man in his room.

"Oh fuck you, whatever.." He crossed his arms tightly as he stared out the window. His cock twitched a few times as he thought of those eyes and his body.. But he ignored it as he grumbled with frustration. He really didn't want to be attracted to a stranger. That would make him feel like a whore, and he still had his viginity!

"What do you want?" Through gritted teeth, he spoke, almost snarled the words.

Darius just snorted before he patted the idiotic boy's foot. Ah the a typical teenaged drama. He actually expected a better, more fire from what the doctors told him. He stared a the boy, noting the blond hair and blue eyes. Huh. Kind of cute but not his type. He liked his men, of age of course, and with more confidence and sex appeal. His green eyes looked over the scrawny boy before speaking.

"I'm Detective Nocturne, but you can call me Darius. Seeing as I'm your new babysitter, you little shit" He gave the boy a cocky grin.

Travis growled in frustration before he sat up, despite his bodies protest. He snarled at the man.

"I don't need a fucking babysitter!!" He grabbed the tissue box beside the nightstand before throwing it at the man.

"Go away!"

Darius caught the box of tissues before moving like a viper, quickly and effortlessly, right to the boy. Which was strange to see from a man his size. His face was right near Travis' in a instant.

"Listen to me you like twink. You and your family are under my protection till we find the person who sent those men after you. Get that through the hormone driven mind" His green eyes glittered with an unspoken challenge. He had never gotten so mad so quickly. He expect the boy to be grateful for the protection. Instead he found an ungrateful brat with a sharp tongue.

Travis glared at the man in his face. He felt his cock twitch at the rough face and the passion in the man's voice. His mind was already imaging what the voice would sound like in desire. He mentally cursed when he felt his cock swell a little bit. He had to get this man to go away, he already knew he wouldn't be able to handle being around th man too long.

"FUCK YOU!" He shoved at the mans shoulders before he rolled onto his side. He hid his erection from the man's view, not wanting to embarrass himself anymore than he already had.

Darius moved back, not before his observant eyes caught the tent in the boy's blanket. He grinned widely while he looked down at the boy. Busted. So the boy was attracted to him. That meant two things. The boy was gay or the boy was straight and he had a profound affect on the boy's body. He went with the latter, it stroked his ego more.

He shrugged and headed out of the room, leaving the boy with one more comment.

"Sure! I'll leave you and your hand alone for now." He left the room and snickered when he heard the boy scream 'FUCK YOU' out of his door. His mind went over what he would need in order to keep the family. At first he figured they would have to go to a motel before heading off some where else. Where, he didn't quiet know yet. They might even have to dye the boy's hair a different color. Darius grinned at the idea, thinking about making the boy a red head to match his temper. He walked to the mother and daughter's room, telling them all about what was going to happen. He sent them with a cop escort to the apartment to get their and the boy's things

Darius made some phone calls, setting everything up. Oh yes, he finally had everything planned. He didn't even know why, but he even had decided on bringing the family to his shore home. Which was strange but he knew the lay out of the land out there and the locals knew everyone in town, so if someone strange showed up in town asking questions, they would notify him. He smirked, an almost a sinister grin really, as he walked back into the room. They were going to discharge the boy into his custody. Oh he was going to enjoy torturing the boy.

"Guess what, shit head? You're being discharged into my custody!"

"Great.. Oh fucking.. Great." He held his head in his hands as he listened to the man talk. Oh no. This was bad. This was very bad. He lay on his back after awhile, staring up at the ceiling.

"So, am I allowed to get off this bed or not?" He asked as he sat up, pulling off the bandages angrily.

Yep, we're going now actually." Darius tossed the kid his clothes before he called his boss. Letting him know that he had the kid and the cops were helping the family get their thigns ready. He particularly didn't care if the kid was getting ready or not. If he didn't get ready he would walk the kid out of the building naked

Travis grabbed his clothes and tugged them on quickly, grumbling all the while before he walked up next to the cop.

"So dumb shit, where are you takin' us?" He asked as he scuffed his foot across the floor, glaring at the man. He fucking hated him. But what was he going to do?

"We're going to a liquor store and then we are going to the motel." He walked off, knowing the boy would follow, for no one else was here for him. He idly wondered when the boy would spout off at the mouth about his family and their whereabouts.

"WAIT! We have to take my mom and sister!" travis said when he noticed the cop walking off without gather ing his sister and mother. He ran off down the hall to his mother's room, only to find it empty. Dread filled his body. His sister and mother were gone. He looked at Darius, his glasses slipped down the bridge of his nose.

"WHERE ARE THEY?!?!" Suddenly, he was yelling as his eyes searched the area. He was scared, honestly. He'd never been away from his little sister for too long and he loved her more than he loved his spiteful mother. Oh, yes, he did. He began to run up and down the halls, looking into every room.

"AURORA! SIS!!!!" He looked for he frantically before he felt a hand jerk his upper arm roughly, dragging him towards the door.

Darius growled as he dragged the boy out, not believing Travis had just made a huge scene without even asking him where his family was.

"They went to get their shit, now fucking come on." He threw the boy on the back of his bike. He sat behind the boy, grabbing his handle bars. He kicked the kickstand up, keeping the boy trapped between him and the handle bars. He revved the engine.

"Hold on" He shot off out of the hospital parking lot. He felt eh boy hold him tightly. He smirked, he was glad he had shook the boy up. He maneuvered down the streets, heading towards the liquor store that was near the ratty old motel where they would be staying. She parked the bike and stood, forgetting that Travis was on the bike with him, dislodging him to the filthily ground.

"HEY!" Travis yelped as he hit the ground unexpectedly. He glared up at Darius before pushing his glasses up his nose. He stood and huffed before storming into the Liquor store. He had fifteen dollars in tips, but he didn't want to spend any of it. Or he didn't, until he spied his sister's favorite candy bar sitting by the register. He pulled one of the bills from his pocket and paid for the candy bar. He was going to walk back only to run right into a brick house, or what he thought was a brick house.

"Hey watch out now." A pile of food and drink were dumped onto the counter from over his head. He couldn't help but notice how much taller and massive Darius was compared to himself. He was frozen in his spot, yet Darius continued to move around him, as though he wasn't a total inconvenience standing there.

Darius just paid over the popsickle of a boy that rested between him and the counter. He thanked the clerk before he smacked the boy upside the head.

"Grab the bags. Lets go." He walked out of the store, humming a soft tune. He grinned to himself. He knew he was being rough on the kid, but he figured a smart mouthed teen could handle it. His eyes narrowed when he noticed a black car that looks similar to the one that had been in the hospital parking lot.

"Did you arms fall asleep driving that thing here or are you incapable of carrying your own bags!?" Travis snarled as he walked out, but since he was paying so much attention to the bags in his hand he ran right into Darius. He stumbled back and opened his mouth to tell Darius off only to find that the man was glaring at something. He felt his cock twitch at the dark look and aura the man was giving off. He blushed darkly, nervously pushing his glasses up his nose. He hated himself for finding the look or the man giving the look attractive. he suddenly kicked the man in front of his. His foot felt like it hit a wall when it came in contact with ass of Darius.

Darius shook himself out of his daze when he felt something tap his ass. He turned and saw a very flustered Travis. His eyes looked over the redness of the boy's face and the angered look, figuring that the teen had kicked him. He rasied a brow before he growled out.

"Get on the bike. Now" He growled out the order, yanking the boy at the same time. He figured two things, one it was a huge coincident that a person had the same car as the person at a hospital or it was someone looking for Travis and had followed them.

Travis got on the bike with no comments or even questions. Something about Darius' tone told him not to question or even comment about that order. He sat on the bike, holding the bags tightly to him. He looked up at Darius, his blue eyes portraying his fear that came from Darius' new side.

Darius got on the bike, revved it before he peeled out. He drove in the opposite direction of where they were destined. He kept checking the side mirrors. He didn't see the black car.

Thank god, he thought idly, I really didn't want to deal with a tail today. He drove around in circled for a while before he drove to the motel. All the while he couldn't help but think of why the boy had listened to him instead of giving him lip about getting on the bike. He glanced down at the Travis clentching the bags before he turned his eyes back to the road. He turned the bike into a spot.

Travis looked up when he noticed them stop. He looked at the building and felt disgusted. The place looked absolutely run down. It was dirty with grim and all sort of different looking substances on the walls, he only imagine what happened in the hotel. He got off the bike and waited as Darius went to go speak with the manager. He looked down at his shoes and couldn't' help but feel like he was a wife of sorts. Standing there holding the bag. He scowled at his shoes. He wanted to be a man like his mother wanted. Wanted to be the person that everyone wanted to be. He turned his eyes to Darius who was walking back his way. Darius was the kind of person. Travis mentally bet that woman fell all over Darius everyday. With dark looks and green eyes, who wouldn't? Travis was also falling for those looks. He had enough pride to never admit out loud how much he wanted Darius.

"Hey come on shit head!" Darius' voice pierced his thoughts, causing him to jerk a little. He looked at Darius only to find the man standing in front of an open door, looking at him expectantly. He glared at the man before he stormed into the room. He held back a gag when he saw that the room was just as gross as the outside was. Travis laid the bags down on the table before he looked around once more. He frowned when he noticed there were only two room and two beds.

Darius watched Travis enter the hotel room. He noticed the boy had seemed out of it. Which would have been normal for anyone who had to enter protection, but for Travis it was weird. While he only knew the boy for a day but he had done enough research about the kid to know that quiet wasn't a good thing.

"TRAVIS!!" A high pitched girly voice echoed through the room as a dart of blond rush through the door and slammed into Travis. He grinned as the mother walked in carrying two large suitcases and duffle bag. He took the suitcases before he looked the woman over. He frowned, the woman had a strange look on her face. He turned to look at Travis only to notice that he also had a strange look on his face.

"Oh!" Travis' sister's exclamation drew him out of his assessing of his mother. He looked down at his sister only to see her lean up to whisper something into his ear.

"Mommy found your toy under your mattress. She said it was a dirty toy." He felt his face burn. He knew what his sister was talking about even if she didn't. His mother had found his anal probe. It wasn't really big, but anyone with an educated sex toys, which obviously his mother had Travis thought vindictively as he shot his mother a glare, knew what it was used for.

"It's ok, Aurora. I bet she threw it away, didn't she?" Travis sighed when his sister nodded and ran off to help their mother to settle into the other room. He knew that he an Darius would be sharing the main room while his sister and mother would be having the more private room. It was the only way to sort out their living arrangements.

After everyone got settled and ate the sandwich and chips that Darius had bought everyone went off to their separate rooms. Though not before Travis slipped the candy bar into Aurora's pocket for dessert. Oh what a day it had been, Travis and Darius finally meet and soon they will get extremely close. Closer than anyone would guess after only knowing one another for two days.
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A/N: Two things: I don't have an editor so if my grammar is off and my spelling is wrong, please please please tell me in the comments. I really appreciate the comment telling me the word I spelt was wrong, I really do.

And the second thing: I am writing and updating several stories, most not on here, at a time so please bear with me on the updating time. Thank you very much.