Chase & Marshal: A Romantic Gay Story

~Chapter 12: Dinner Date~

As Chase waited for Marshal to get well dressed for their dinner plans, he noticed a small black box on the counter. He walked over to it and picked it up; inside, it was a small diamond ring. Chase waited for this moment for so long. Now, it was finally time to propose to marshal.

"I can't wait to marry marshal soon." He smiled, putting the small box in his pocket before heading footsteps down the stairs.

Marshal walked in front of Chase, wearing a fancy suit, fancy pants, and a tie. He smiled while his tail wagged behind his back. "You ready, chasey?" His cute tone wooing chase to lure him close.

Chase blushed a heavy nod and wrapped his arms around marshal's. They carefully down to chases police car, both actively trying to open the door for one another.

"Here, Marshal." Chase opened the door then looked up and saw marshal also holding the door next to him. A small smile suddenly formed on his face.

"No, here, Chase. Oh..." Marshal looked up, seeing chase smile back at him. They both giggled at the humourous act they've committed and got in the car. Chase turned on the engine, driving off the pavement and onto the street. The cold AC blew against their fur, fluttering against every breeze. Marshal desperately struggled to turn it off, but he couldn't do it.

"Hey, Chase, can you turn off the AC for me? It's kinda too cold for me." Marshal asked while looking at him.

Chase smiled and nodded, turning one of the knobs to turn it off. The cold air went away as marshal leaned against the window looking for something. It was nearly dark, but not too bright either. A couple of small cars drove by them, reaching over the speed limit.

"Oh, those guys are so lucky I'm off; others, I'd pull them over and give them a ticket." Chase's eyes narrowed down, letting off some steam. He was clearly pissed off but couldn't stop their plans now. After all, he waited so long to save up for a ring. All the overtime hours and all nighters, it was worth it.

After a minute of driving down the road, Chase pulled into the restaurant beside Mr. Porter's. He got out of the car and opened the door for Marshal, holding out his hand in front of him.

"You ready marshal?" Chase asked, smiling happily. Marshal saw chase and grabbed his hand.

"Sorry, I was thinking of something." Marshal shook away his daydream, then looked at chase with a smile. They walked over to one of the tables outside the restaurant. It has a big umbrella through the middle and two silver metal chairs.

Chase pulled out one of the silver chairs for Marshal. "Here you go." He smiled, wagging his tail in glee, but marshal copied him once again. They both laughed and sat down in the chairs.

Marshal looked down at the menu, wondering what sounded good to eat. "The steak and some wine sounds okay. What about you, chase?" He asked.

"Hmm, probably some baked chicken and a beer." Chase smiled, putting his hand on marshals. Marshal blushed a bright red color before setting the menu aside.

"You know I can't wait for our baby to come, but where will it come out of?" Marshal smiled, rubbing his belly that gained no shape yet.

Chase let up a small chuckle. "Well, whenever it comes out of, I'll be there for you." Marshal blushed a bit embarrassed but happy. Theirs tails wagged together in rhythm as a tall waiter walked over to them.

"Are you ready to order, sir's?" He asked, ready to take down notes.

Marshal smiled. "Yes, I'll take a freshly cooked stake, and some wine and chase will have a baked chicken with some beer." The waiter nodded before walking back inside to prepare the food.

It was silent and peaceful outside, not a single noise to ruin their moment. Chase dug into his pocket and pulled out the small box. He kept it away from Marshal's point of view, making sure the diamond ring was still there.

"So, marshal..." Chase started before turning completely red. Marshal noticed chase's sweaty and tomato colored face. He was puzzled at what was happening.

"Huh? What is it, chase?" He asked, tilting his head a bit slightly.

Chase took a deep breath in his chest before standing up and kneeling down in front of him. Marshal gasped with a small smile as small tears ran down his fuzzy cheeks. He suddenly knew what Chase was planning to do. Marshal covered his mouth with his two hands, unable to control his fast beating tail behind him.

Chase pulled out the small box that opened it, showing the small diamond ring. "Will you marry me, marshal?" He smiled, his heart breaking through his chest.

Marshal cried and immediately hugged chase. "Yes! Of course, chase!" He snuggled his snout into Chase's chest. Chase hugged Marshal back before the waiter came back with their food.

"Oh... Am I interrupting something?" The waiter set the food and drinks on the table, chase shook his head.

"Not at all sir, thank you for the food." The shepherd got up off his knees and sat down.

Marshal smiled while eating his freshly cooked steak. It was a such romantic day for the both of them. They couldn't possibly ask for more. As they finished their food, letting out burps of gas from their stomach's.

Marshal leaned back against the chair, feeling exhausted and full from his meal. He couldn't possibly eat another bite.

"Man, I'm stuffed." Marshal rubbed his stomach, feeling another burp coming out.

Chase nodded, showing his white toothy smile."Yeah, and when the baby starts forming in your tummy; you'll start to feel more hungry." He then placed his empty plate on marshals plate.

"You know, I suddenly feel a bit horny again, chase. Your ass looks so perfect for me to eat it or fuck it." Marshal gave a lustful smirk that triggered chases cock to get a bit stiff. Chase blushed and felt his cock get hard inside his jeans.

"Let's get home then we can fuck okay?" Chase smirked, getting up on his feet.

Marshal nodded, giving chase a deep smooch on his lips. "Or we can do it in your car?" He placed his hand inside chase's jeans feeling his hard, throbbing cock.

Chase blushed more and more, wagging his tail, loving marshals act of lust. He couldn't say no to him, his hot manly body and perfectly round ass was too much to resist. "O-okay." Was all he said before his cock suddenly begin precuming. Together, they fucked, sucked each other's cocks before driving home for the night to get a good night's rest.

Marshal laid next the chase, smiling about their upcoming child. "I honestly can't wait chase, I hope they'll be fine..." He rubbed his stomach again.

Chase smiled and kissed marshals cheeks. "I'm sure they'll be fine, marshy." He looked down at Marshal's stomach that still hadn't gain shape.

"Will... I be fat..." Marshal frowned, but Chase shook his head to cheer him up.

"No, marshal it'll just be the child expanding in your stomach. Now get some rest, okay?" Chase kissed marshals cheek one last time before letting up a big yawn. He laid his back against the bed, closed his eyes and fell peacefully asleep.

Marshal softly sighed, worriedly. He laid back on chase's bed; staring blindly at the ceiling before also getting tired and feel asleep. In his dream, Marshal imagined their child was healthy and most importantly, safe. He hoped everything was gonna be alright like chase said.

~And that they'll never have to worry about losing their first child when the time finally came~

Hi yeah, I'm sorta tilted and confused at the moment sooo I hope this story still sounds as good as it does. Right now, I have no clue what the hell happened from the previous chapters I've added so much details now I'm barely adding them. It really nails me to the floor with this so I'm sorry about that 😔👊

The next chapter will feature chases first nightmare and clue to the end, it might be really short so I suppose that's fine.