Literature
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'On-the-job Training' Note; -No vore, but some mouthplay, and mild peril. -I own only my imagination. Don sighed as he closed the case, feeling Charlie's eyes on him from behind. His brother had been going at him the entire time he had been packing, and while he hated it, he knew that Charlie made some solid points. Don and his team had recently been called as part of an operation to go out on various raids, but undercover ones. They involved a new brand of tech that had been created that sounded like it was out of a science-fiction novel; actual, real, shrinking technology. Don didn't pretend to know how it worked, but he, like all the other officers, had been briefed on it, just in case it was ever turned on them. That alone made it clear to him that it was something to be taken very seriously. So when he had been briefed that one of the bits of tech had gone missing and there was possible terrorist group involvement, he was assigned to find it, and the gravity of the