| Love is All Around |
| Mike pulled the new SUV into a parking space just down the street from the address he had written down. They had just gotten the car a few weeks ago when Ben had pronounced his old New York clunker insufficient for a Maine winter. And besides, for the long trip, it was nice to have plenty of room for them, their luggage, and Max, who had happily settled in the back cargo area. It had been a long day. The trip was 8 hours without stops, and with Max along they had made more stops than usual. But it had been a lot of fun. After years of driving in the city, Mike had suddenly discovered a new type of vacation � the �road trip.� Until they�d gotten within the city�s borders, driving hadn�t even been the slightest bit unpleasant. Of course having Ben along to share the driving and for company didn�t hurt at all. He shut off the engine and looked at his partner. �Babe? You ready?� Ben was visibly nervous. Despite all Mike�s reassurances, he was still nervous about seeing Mike with Lennie, and seeing Jack and all the others he had known back when he lived in New York. He took a deep breath and reached out for Michael�s hand. �No, but I guess that�s irrelevant now.� He managed a soft chuckle. Mike lifted their twined fingers to his lips. �It�ll be fine, babe. Just relax.� He let go of Ben�s hand and turned to kiss him softly. �Come on.� They got out of the car and Mike opened the rear hatch. Max looked up at them sleepily. �Come on, boy.� Mike held a leash in his hand. But Max apparently decided he liked it where he was and made no move to jump out of the car as he had at their previous rest stops. The city noise was confusing him, and he tried to bury his head under a blanket. Mike laughed. �God, you�re such a scaredy cat!� He leaned in and snapped the leash onto Max�s collar and tugged. Max reluctantly got up and jumped down to the pavement, huddling close to Mike�s legs. All but dragging his two slightly reluctant companions, Mike walked down the street to the house with the number Lennie had given him. In truth, he was more than a little nervous too, but he�d be damned if he�d show it. They walked up the steps and Ben rang the doorbell. They heard footsteps inside and the door opened. Lennie smiled at them warmly. �Mikey! Ben, come on in. And I guess this is Max?� The German Sheppard appeared to be trying to lean simultaneously against both his masters� legs, whining softly. Ben bent down to gently scratch the soft ears. �It�s ok, Max, hush.� He looked up to see Mike and Lennie frozen as if unsure what to do, then suddenly both were moving and trapped in a tight hug. Ben felt a rush of fear, but forced it down. Finally the two old friends let go, stepping back to look at each other. Both were grinning ear to ear. �Damn, Mikey! You�re lookin� good. Real good.� Mike laughed. �You too, Lennie. Amazing what retirement can do for a guy, huh?� �What, you think all those early mornings and late nights were bad for my complexion?� �Sure as hell weren�t much good for anything. God, it�s good to see you!� Lennie blushed. �Come on in, guys, no need to stand here in the hallway.� He took their coats and stuffed them into the hall closet and led them into the living room. �Can I get you something to drink? Got a pot of coffee on.� Lennie left to get the drinks as Mike and Ben found seats on the large L-shaped sectional sofa, with Max still huddling close to Ben. Looking at them, Mike realized they were sorta leaning on each other. He gently rested his hand on Ben�s knee; soon Ben�s hand covered his. He squeezed the fingers encouragingly. Lennie came back into the room carrying a tray with three coffee mugs and some cream and sugar. It was kind of weird seeing Mike holding hands with Ben Stone. But rather nice. He could see that Ben wasn�t real comfortable. // have to fix that. // Lennie put the tray down on the coffee table and turned to Max, reaching out one hand. �Hiya, bud. See, I don�t bite.� He looked up at Ben as he said it, intending to reassure both dog and master, and was rewarded with a soft smile of acknowledgement. After letting Max sniff his hand for a bit he reached up to scratch the soft ears. Mike looked around. �Nice place, Lennie.� Rich wine-colored curtains covered the windows, matching the color of the large, soft sofa they sat on. An oriental rug in wine, navy, and cream covered the hardwood floor in front of the sofa. The walls were painted a soft blue/gray. The wall opposite the couch was dominated by Lennie�s entertainment center, relocated pretty much as it had been in his old apartment. The wall behind the sofa just begged for a large painting, but for the moment was blank. // Perfect! And I even got the colors right! // Lennie grinned, obviously very proud of his home. �You shoulda seen it when we bought it. Actually, I have some �before� photos around here somewhere. We put an awful lot of work into this place. But now it�s done, and we couldn�t be happier.� That reminded Mike. �Where�s Jack?� Lennie rolled his eyes. �Where else? Not home from work yet. We�re taking next week off, so this week he has to get everything ready to hand off to Jamie.� That surprised Ben. �Jack is taking a week off? I didn�t think he knew what time off was!� Lennie chuckled. �He�s not the same man you knew back then, counselor. Different priorities now.� Ben shook his head, bemused. �Apparently.� The sound of a motorcycle cut through the quite evening, coming to a stop behind the house. Lennie smiled. �Sounds like he�s home at last.� They heard the back door open and shut, and a few moments later Jack walked into the living room. Lennie stood and welcomed him with a kiss. �About time you got here. We have company.� Even in that simple greeting, Ben sensed some of what Mike had been trying to tell him. Jack turned to face their guests, reaching out for a handshake. �Ben. It�s been a long time �� Stone eyed his former rival, still a little unsure. He took the offered hand. �Hello, Jack. Lots of changes for both of us, it seems!� Jack laughed. �You could say that.� He turned to Logan. �Hello, Mike.� Logan swallowed hard, the memory of their fistfight washing over him. �Uh, hi, Jack.� Jack could sense his uncertainty. He shook his head slightly. �Mike, no hard feelings. Really.� He offered his hand, and after only a moment Mike accepted, clasping his fingers tightly. �Thanks, Jack.� Ben knew what had passed between them; and Jack�s total acceptance of Mike tugged at something in Ben�s heart. The hard-ass he remembered really was gone. He glanced over at Lennie, who had slipped his arm around Jack�s waist. Mike was right; they had something special here. Just then the third member of the family chose to make her appearance. Shadow wandered into the living room, her nose twitching. Something smelled different � The gray kitten walked right up to Max, sniffing intently. The dog whined, cowering against Ben�s leg. The kitten, not knowing exactly what was going on, hissed at the intruder in her home, her fur puffing out, tail twitching madly. Max seemed to be trying to do the opposite, huddling close to the floor as if trying to make himself smaller. His whimpers seemed to irritate the little fur ball, and a tiny paw with very sharp toenails scored a hit on his nose. Max yelped and took off, looking for someplace to hide. The humans all watched the encounter with a bit of trepidation, but when the big police dog went running away from the little kitten, they just couldn�t help laughing. Ben got up and headed after Max. �God, Max, she�s just a little thing! What a wimp you are!� Lennie scooped Shadow up, calming her and making sure she was all right. �You ok, little one?� Mike watched him, almost as amused by Lennie as he had been by the kitten. �God, you are getting soft in your old age, Lennie!� Lennie shrugged. �What can I say, Mikey?� Ben returned with Max cowering behind him. �He�s all right, Michael, just a scratch.� Mike shook his head and laughed as he rubbed Max�s ears. �You ok, boy? God, that was embarrassing.� Lennie held on to Shadow, who was squirming ferociously, trying to get at the dog. He sighed. �OK, you, I think maybe you better stay upstairs. I�ll be right back, folks.� He got up to take the kitten to safer ground. // thought it would be to protect HER! // he chuckled to himself as he jogged up the steps. Jack looked at their guests. �Do you guys need help getting your luggage?� They agreed an extra hand wouldn�t hurt, so the three of them went outside, leaving Max whimpering at the door. Mike handed Jack his suitcase so he could carry the painting himself. Lennie was waiting inside with Max, and he eyed the large flat package with curiosity. Jack hadn�t noticed it in the dark since Mike was behind him. He carried the suitcase toward the stairs, intending to show their guests to their room. �Wait up a minute, Jack.� Mike called as he put the package down on the sofa. Jack turned around and saw the package. Lennie was standing next to Mike, who was grinning ear to ear. �It�s a housewarming/wedding present, Lennie. I know it�s early, but I kinda thought you�d like to open it now.� Jack returned to Lennie�s side, slipping his arms around his lover. �Well? Don�t just stand there, love. Open it!� Lennie shook his head. �Mike, you didn�t have to �� Mike laughed. �Lennie, open it, already.� Lennie finally ripped the paper away. It was an oil painting of a quaint old fashioned town main street, red brick buildings and blue sky, autumn leaves coloring the background. �Mike, it�s beautiful!� Logan bit his lip, trying to let Lennie figure it out himself. But actually it was Jack who spotted it. �Wait a minute - Lennie, do you see the signature?� He pointed. Lennie blinked, not sure he was seeing straight. �Mike?� Ben truly enjoyed watching Michael�s reaction. �It�s our Main Street in Waterville.� Lennie looked up at him. �Since when do you paint?� �Since Ben sent me to an art class this summer.� Lennie shook his head in astonishment. �Amazing. I � Thanks, Mikey �� Jack let go of Lennie so he could pull Mike into a hug. Ben watched them closely, feeling the jealousy and worry start to rise. Jack stepped in to thank Mike as well, then he pulled Lennie down beside him on the shorter arm of the sofa, looking at the wall above the long arm. He pointed. �Right there � you�ve been dithering about what to put there for two months now.� His arms wrapped around Lennie�s waist from behind, holding him close even as he teased him about his indecision. Lennie laughed. �You�re right, you�re right! OK, we�ll hang it tomorrow.� They laughed together, and something in that simple, domestic scene finally got through to Ben. These two were IN LOVE. He felt the knot in his stomach loosening, as he realized that he might just be able to enjoy this visit after all. Words were just words; but seeing the way Lennie looked at Jack convinced him beyond all doubt that he had nothing to fear here. Mike seemed to sense what was going through his head. He slipped an arm around Ben�s shoulders. �You ok, babe?� He asked softly. Ben leaned against him and smiled. �Yes, Michael. Finally, I�m OK.� Mike leaned over to gently kiss his temple. When he sat up, Lennie and Jack were studiously not looking at them. Instead they were looking at each other, and had apparently all but forgotten about their guests. Mike cleared his throat. �OK, I guess we started it, but �� Lennie looked up at him, laughing. �Yeah, you did. We didn�t want to stare.� Ben chuckled softly. �Is anybody else interested in dinner?� They decided to skip going out and instead ordered from a nearby deli. While waiting for the food, Mike asked if he could use the phone. �Sure, Mike. Uh, but if you�re planning on calling Don, I�d suggest you wait until tomorrow. He, uh, he�s got a big date tonight �� ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Don nervously paced back and forth across his living room. He really wasn�t sure how this was going to work. Of course it didn�t help that Marge was sitting quietly on the couch, sipping her coffee, apparently entirely relaxed. And watching him. Marge finally got up and caught her husband�s shoulders. �Don, relax, will you? He�ll be here soon. It�s going to be a wonderful evening. You do still want this, don�t you?� He looked down at her, remembering the night last week after their dinner with Emil. They had come home and crawled into bed. Marge had cuddled close to him and admitted how much the idea of a threesome excited her. How much she wished they could find a way to reconnect; how much she missed him. He had felt something he hadn�t felt in a long time that night. And the more he thought about it, the more he liked the idea. A few days later, while taking a break between rounds, he�d mentioned it to Emil and set up this date for the next evening Marge was scheduled to be in town. But now that it was here, the nervousness, excitement, and arousal all warred for control of his body, and at the moment, the nerves were winning. Until Marge touched him. He looked down into her eyes and saw how much this evening meant to her. �Of course I do, honey.� He caught her face in his hands and gently kissed her. It had been so long he had forgotten the sweetness of it. They both sighed softly as he let go. The doorbell brought them back to the present. Marge smiled sweetly and went to answer it. �Emil, come on in. Good to see you again.� Skoda handed her a half dozen roses. �For a most beautiful lady �� �Emil! You shouldn�t have!� Marge blushed, leaning up to kiss his cheek before turning toward the kitchen to put them in water. While she was gone, he went to Don and kissed him quite thoroughly. �You ready for this, my friend?� Cragen laughed, arousal finally winning the battle over nervousness. �I think so.� He pressed against the shrink, letting him feel how ready he was as they kissed again. Marge came back from the kitchen with the roses in a vase. She saw them standing there, lips locked, bodies pressed together. It sent a thrill down her spine. She set the vase down quietly and perched on the arm of the sofa, watching. Emil heard the sound of the vase and realized they were being watched, so he began playing to their audience. His hands slowly slid down Don�s back, down over his ass, pulling them closer together. Don moaned softly and ground his hips against Emil. Still holding his partner close, Emil pulled away from his lips and began tracing kisses along his jaw, up to the earlobe, then down the neck into the open collar. His hands squeezed Don�s ass as they rocked against each other. Marge moaned softly, feeling the familiar tightness between her legs. This was so hot � Don looked over at her, recognizing the look on her face, one he hadn�t seen in years. It was pure lust. Knowing she was enjoying the show gave it a new dimension for him too. He tugged at Skoda�s shirt, pulling it out of his pants, sliding his hands up, pulling the shirt with him, revealing the firm stomach. Emil let go of Don�s ass, letting his partner pull the shirt off over his head. Now it was Don�s turn to latch on to the sensitive spot at the joint of neck and shoulder, his fingers tugging at Emil�s nipples. The shrink groaned with pleasure. Marge simply couldn�t resist any longer. She got up and came around to stand behind Emil, running her fingernails down his back before leaning in to kiss the other side of his neck. �Aw, shit �� The cry was wrenched from him as he was sandwiched between husband and wife. Marge�s hands slipped around him, caressing his stomach, teasing at his navel while she kissed his neck and shoulder. But then her hands turned their attention to the buttons on Don�s shirt. Somehow they negotiated the tangle of hands and arms and Don�s shirt was added to the discard pile. While his hands were free, Emil turned to her, pulling her into a kiss, his hands roaming all over her slender body. Don watched, amazed by how watching them added to his excitement. When they separated, Emil grinned. �So � bedroom?� They eagerly adjourned, but once there, they didn�t seem to know quite what to do. Emil sat down on the bed and smiled, kicking off his shoes. �Don�t get all shy on me now.� He reached out his hands, and Marge pushed Don into them. Emil grinned as he was now eye-to-eye with Don�s package. He rubbed his face against the hardness within. Don let out a long moan as his hands sought out Skoda�s shoulders. Marge moved around to the other side of the bed, now sitting behind Emil and watching eagerly as their lover teased her husband. She could see Don was good and hard; Skoda�s fingers traced down the length of it, drawing another shuddering moan from his throat. Finally, the belt was released and the fly was opened. Emil�s hands slipped the pants down over Don�s hips, drawing his underwear with them. Marge gasped softly as she saw her husband�s dick, long and thick like she remembered. Emil leaned in and began teasing it with his tongue, finally taking it deep into his mouth. Marge couldn�t believe how hot they were. Her Donnie, writhing beneath another man, groaning with pleasure. She licked her lips, and pulled her dress off over her head. She snuggled close behind Emil, wrapping her arms around him, her hands teasing at his bulge as he sucked on Don. But soon it was more than she could stand, and she let go to lay back on the bed, her fingers inside her panties bringing her own climax as she watched Emil take her husband to his. Don heard the high-pitched keening sound that meant Marge was really enjoying herself as he felt his own explosion. It almost felt like they had come together. He collapsed onto the bed beside Emil, and was a little surprised to feel Marge�s fingers trace across his cheek. He looked up at her and smiled. �How you doing, Donnie?� Her eyes sparkled with delight. �I�m fine. Just fine �� Marge sat up and grinned down at them. �Damn, you boys are hot!� Emil laughed, the deep bass chuckle that sent shivers down Don�s spine. �Glad you approve.� �Oh, I approve all right �� Marge got up on her knees and moved to lay on Emil�s other side. While Don recovered, Emil focused his attention on Marge, his hands cupping her ample breasts, finally freeing her from the black lacy bra as he sucked each nipple into his mouth. Marge�s hand once again found the lump in his pants, rubbing him gently through the fabric, then finally pulling things open. Emil let her draw away his pants and underwear, revealing his throbbing cock. She bent down and began licking it, teasing with her tongue, and spotted Don watching closely. She sat up and grinned. �Hey Donnie, you want some of this? There�s more than enough for both of us!� Don looked at her in shock for a moment, then decided, �what the hell!� He looked at Emil and saw the eager anticipation in his face and grinned. He repositioned so that he could share that hot popsicle with Marge, their tongues darting around it. Finally he moved further down so that while Marge sucked on Emil�s cock, he focused on his balls and ass. �Oh, Christ, yes! Now you�re getting the idea �� Skoda moaned appreciatively as they double-teamed him. In no time at all, Marge was struggling to swallow the massive amounts of cum. They lay together on the bed for a little while, recovering, Emil happily forming the meat in their sandwich. After a while he began focusing on Marge. Don watched, fascinated, as Emil worked his way down Marge�s body, finally pulling away the panties and burying his face in her bush. He obviously knew what he was doing; in minutes Marge was writhing around, groaning, that high pitched cry exploding from her throat. By the time he sat up, Marge lay panting. Emil grinned and turned to Don, kissing him, giving him the taste of his wife still in Emil�s mouth. It was � intriguing. Then he let go. Marge noticed that going down on her had gotten Emil ready for round two. She ran her hand down his back. �So Emil, � you�ve done this before with three �� �You want to go all the way?� He looked at both of them, wanting to make sure. Marge nodded eagerly. Emil turned to her husband. �What do you say, Don? Your turn to do some of the work?� Skoda�s hand gently caressed his stiffening cock. He had been surprised to find himself getting hard again watching them. The three of them, joined � he hadn�t really thought the scenario through, but now that he did, he liked the idea. He was surprised to feel a second hand at his dick, the long fingernails tracing along the vein, sending a shiver up his spine. He whimpered. �God, yes!� Marge laughed. �OK, Emil, you�re the expert. How do we do this?� �Marge, lay down near the edge of the bed. Yeah, like that. Perfect. Now I can get to you, then Don can get to me. Make sense?� He looked at Cragen, who nodded. His cock was already dripping, so he moved into position and slid into Marge�s hot, wet channel. He thrust in and out a couple of times, as they got familiar with each other. �Oh, god, YES Emil! Yes!� Don�s eyes were locked onto Emil�s ass, moving up and down as he thrust into Marge. He reached out and began caressing the cheeks, stroking softly, running a finger down the crack over the tight pucker, letting his fingers slide forward enough to fondle the heavy ball sack. Emil groaned appreciatively. �Do it, Donnie, I�m not gonna last much longer �� Don backed off and reached for the lube from his nightstand. He quickly greased himself up, then slipped a finger inside. Emil moaned again. �Hurry up, Donnie. Just do it!� Don chuckled and removed his finger, moving into position. �Ok, hold still for a minute.� Emil groaned again as Don�s cock pushed into him, pushing him deeper into Marge. �Hell, yes!� It felt so good, beyond good, a thick cock filling him from behind while his own cock was wrapped in warm wetness. This was truly his idea of heaven. They began moving in tandem, finding a rhythm that left Emil feel he was being bounced back and forth between his two lovers. He knew he wasn�t going to last long. Sure enough, he exploded first, screaming with the force of it. Don pounded him harder as his contractions squeezed down on the other man�s cock, wringing a second explosion from him. Marge hit that high note again, hammered by the force of her two lovers. Somehow they disentangled and fell to the bed, exhausted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mike Logan sat there, his sandwich forgotten, as his brain processed what Lennie had just told him. �Donnie? A date with his wife? AND another guy?� Lennie laughed. �Yeah, I know, took me a while to get used to the idea too. But you know, it makes sense. You know they really do love each other.� �Yeah, but �� �No buts, Mikey. I think this just might keep them together. I�ve been worried about him ever since you left. And with Jason off to college this year, he needed something. I�m really hoping this is it.� Mike shook his head. �Unbelievable!� Ben laughed and slipped his arm around Mike. The rest of the evening was one of comfortable companionship. Jack sat in the corner of the couch with Lennie leaning against him, arms wrapped around his partner. They looked so happy together, so content, that Ben had to admit that Mike had been right. And before the evening was over, Mike had Ben pulled into the other corner of the couch, just as happy as their hosts. In fact, Mike felt Ben slipping into sleep. He nudged his lover. �OK, I guess you�re telling me it�s bedtime?� Ben blinked. �Sorry, was I nodding off?� Lennie laughed. �You two had a long day. Come on, I�ll show you your room.� He led them upstairs, with Max following, and got them settled into the guest room with Jack�s old bed; it was the larger of the two. Lennie gave Mike a spare key in case he had to take Max out for a walk in the middle of the night, and they said goodnight. Back in their own bedroom, Lennie chuckled as he sat on the edge of the bed and picked up Shadow. �Good work, little girl. Took down a German Sheppard. I don�t suppose you�d consider playing nice the rest of their visit?� Jack laughed at him. Lennie and the kitten were really just too much. He leaned over and kissed Lennie�s forehead. �Well, at least you don�t have to worry too much about HER getting hurt!� Lennie shook his head. �Sure wasn�t expecting that.� Jack had stripped down to his shorts and came to kneel on the bed behind Lennie. His hands rested on his partner�s shoulders, rubbing gently. Lennie sighed and leaned back against him. �That feels good.� Jack laughed softly and began kissing Lennie�s neck. �Could make you feel even better �� Lennie blushed. �They�re just down the hall �� Jack nibbled teasingly at an earlobe. �Yeah, and they�re on vacation and probably doing exactly the same thing we are.� �You�ve got a point � ok, but no screaming.� �Deal.� Jack�s hands tugged Lennie�s shirt out from his jeans and slid up underneath. He groaned softly as Jack twiddled his knobs while nibbling on his neck. After a while, one hand slid down over his pants, caressing him through the cotton twill. That got a louder groan. Jack was lucky Lennie couldn�t see the grin on his face; the imp in him had decided that he was going to make Lennie scream at some point, just because their guests were just down the hall. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Down the hall, Mike and Ben were doing pretty much the same thing. They had quickly undressed and crawled into the bed. Despite Ben�s yawns, Mike was feeling playful. He felt so good tonight, seeing Lennie and Jack together and knowing that his past was finally behind him. His hands gently coaxed Ben�s cock to life. �Michael? What are you doing?� Ben murmured sleepily. �Whaddaya think I�m doin?� Mike�s voice was husky with desire mixed with amusement. His lips teased at Ben�s neck and his cock pressed hard against Ben�s ass. Ben groaned and gave in to the inevitable. When Mike got into a mood like this, there was no turning back. And truthfully, Ben couldn�t say he minded � He rolled over onto his back and pulled Michael down on top of him. They kissed and caressed, quickly forgetting where they were. It wasn�t long before Mike had Ben begging for more. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jack had been sucking Lennie for all he was worth, fast, then slow, trying to drive him to distraction. But despite his obvious enjoyment, he hadn�t let out a sound, and it was driving Jack nuts. Which of course was Lennie�s objective. They had heard a few grunts and groans from down the hall, which only further encouraged Lennie to stay quiet. Finally, Jack went for the kill, figuring if anything would wring a cry out of Lennie�s throat it would be his orgasm. Jack�s long fingers found Lennie�s prostate while he sucked furiously. The combination of sensations never failed to push Lennie over the edge, and it worked like a charm tonight. �Oh, oh, OH!� Lennie cried out as the orgasm took him. When he could breathe again, he realized that Mike and Ben must have heard him and he felt his face getting very warm. �Jack! That was evil!� Jack grinned at him in the darkness. �What? You love that!� �You know what I mean. They had to have heard �� Just then, Lennie�s embarrassment was chased away by the sound of Mike�s voice, clearly audible down the hallway. �Whaddaya mean you forgot to pack the lube!� Jack and Lennie looked at each other and immediately broke up laughing, giggling like a couple of schoolgirls. Gasping for air, Jack managed to get a few words out. �Don�t think it matters what THEY heard, Lennie!� Lennie finally managed to stop laughing long enough to breathe again. �I just bought a new bottle. You want to take the old one down to them or should I?� Jack shook his head. �Go ahead. You deserve to see this �� ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mike realized what he had done as soon as the words were out of his mouth. �Oh, shit!� he added much more softly, his face flushing deep red, and his erection vanishing. Ben looked up at him, more than a little amused by the situation. This was the first time they had ever made love somewhere other than home, and they had completely forgotten where they were. Their hosts had to have heard that outburst. And Mike was mortified. �I am sorry, Michael. I just wasn�t thinking about this.� Mike sighed and flopped down beside Ben. �Oh, well, don�t need it now anyway �� Ben chuckled and pulled him close. �It�s all right, love.� Just then there was a tap at the door. They looked at each other, then Mike got up. He hid behind the door as he opened it just a crack. Lennie stood there in his bathrobe, grinning. He handed Mike the bottle, chuckling at the line of red creeping up Mike�s neck. Mike glared at him, realizing that Lennie was enjoying this way too much. �Good night, Lennie,� he growled and slammed the door in Lennie�s face. He could hear Lennie laughing his ass off out in the hall. Lennie just shook his head and crawled back into the bed beside Jack. The rest of the night the only sounds came from Shadow trying to figure out where that DOG was � Continue on to Chapter 6 Send me some feedback Back to the Story Index Disclaimer: These characters belong to Dick Wolf and NBC. I'm just borrowing them for fun, not profit. |
| Chapter 5 |
| Mike and Ben arrive for the wedding; Don, Emil, and Marge have some serious fun |