Morning After
Saturday July 17th 6:30 AM - Gary & Ted's.
While sleeping , Bart vaguely began hearing, "Wake up, wake
up
Bart." He started to smile and opened his eyes, only to see TK's face.
"Wha ... TK?" He then quickly scanned the room. It was the wrong fucking
room. He was on the coach in the front room with Will sleeping next to
him. The last thing he remembered was Gary and Ted, and Will and him
sitting in the dark except for a sole candle burning on the mantle over
the fake fireplace. It was a strange way of talking, last night, or
rather early this morning. It was sort of like tag team conversation,
with Ted and Gary being one team, and he and Will the other. Where most
conversations, the words 'I', 'me', "mine' were all interspersed in the
dialog, last night, it was 'we', 'us', and 'ours'.
"Bart, are you awake?" "Yeah, yeah, ... What's the
matter?" Todd
says, "Do you have any running shoes? I didn't bring mine from the
campsite, and Bill ought to be here any minute?" Closing his eyes again,
"What do you need running shoes for?" TK trying not sound like he was
getting desperate, "I'm supposed to go jogging with Bill. All, I've got
are these fucking sandals." Bart looks up again, he sees the pleading in
Todd's eyes. "Okay, okay already, "I only got these." At which point he
starts kicking off his tennis shoes. "These are gonna hafta do." "Bart
thanks, thanks man. I REALLY Appreciate this. ... Ah, can I borrow some
socks." Bart looks at him again, "Just go help yourself." Todd heads for
Will and Bart's room.
Bart turns his head to see Will's eyes lookin into his own.
Bart
quietly says, "Mornin Will. Did we wake you?" "Yeah, but I was thinking
that this was something I could get use to." Bart leans over and kisses
Will slowly. After a moment or two, "You know, I was thinking the same
thing."
Will replies, "Think we should start getting up?"
Bart's face
lights up with this big goofy grin. Will continues, "I'm convinced ALL
you ever think about is sex. You'd probably find a way to make the a
chinese menu sound dirty." Before Bart can answer, Will leans over and
gives him a quick kiss. "You know Bart, we should really go back to our
room, and get ready for the day? I know I could stand to change into
something else." "I love ya the way you are, but I also think that we
should head for the room ... sorta like to get out of these clothes,
you know, ... after sleepin in them and all." It's Will's turn for the
big shit eating grin. He just nods, as they both get up and head to
their room.
Once, they've closed the door. Will turns around grabbing Bart and
starts kissing him deep and hard. He is beginning to feel himself
getting hard. There is a cough coming from behind him. "Hey you two, I'm
still in HERE." Will starts to break apart thinking that they've been
caught, but Bart stops him, looking at Will, he says, "It's only TK.
Don't worry." And he started kissing Will again. "Can't you two hold it
for a minute." Will says, "Ok, all ready", as he reluctantly stops.
Will still holding Bart in his arms asks TK, "So what
did you
think of Bill? How does he kiss?" Todd turns a deep shade of red, "What
do ya mean?" "You heard me. I saw the two of you kissing last night
through the kitchen window. ... So how was it?" TK , "Let's put it this
way, I wouldn't mind a repeat performance. ... Do you guys think he
likes me?" Bart chimes in, "If you couldn't tell from the way he
followed you around all last night, you're denser than I thought. Shit I
thought, you grew a new shadow. ... So what do you think of him?" TK,
having finally finished changing, heads for the door, "I'd really like
to get to know him better. He is a really great guy. By tell way, tell
Gary that we will be going to that movie with all of you this
afternoon." As he closes the door behind himself, Todd says, "OK, you
two dogs in heat can get back to it." Todd chuckles to himself as he
starts walking down the hallway. But when he hears the door being
locked, a huge smile covers his face.
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