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| OK, when I was a kid, Emergency! was my FAVORITE TV show. And like every teenaged girl, I was in love with the sexy fireman Johnny Gage. But unlike most of them, I saw something special in his relationship with his partner. Been reading some fic from this series online, and just had to do my own version ... |
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| Johnny knocked on the door and walked in, as was his usual habit. �Roy?� On hearing no answer, he moved into the house, heading back to the family room, wondering again how he had gotten talked into helping Roy paint the kids� rooms.
He found his partner sitting on the couch, doubled over, head in his hands. It sounded like he was crying. Concerned, Johnny quickly moved to his side. �Roy? What�s wrong?� Pale blue eyes looked up at him, red-rimmed and swollen. �She�s gone, Johnny. Joanne�s gone �� Johnny sat down beside his partner, stunned. Roy couldn�t mean what he thought he meant. �What do you mean, gone?� Roy took a deep shuddering breath. �She found someone who can give her a normal life. Actually be there for the kids full time. She�s taking them after school today and they�re not coming back �� Saying it out loud made it real. Great gasping sobs wracked his body. Johnny couldn�t believe this was happening. He knew Roy and Joanne had had some problems; being a fireman�s wife wasn�t an easy life. But this? To just take the kids and leave? �No, Roy, no!� He reached out, pulling his friend into his arms. Roy didn�t protest, just gratefully leaned into the embrace, needing someone, something to hold onto. He buried his face in Johnny�s shoulder and held on as if for dear life. Johnny didn�t know how long they sat there like that, his hands gently stroking his friend�s back, murmuring soft reassurances. Finally, Roy calmed, out of tears for the moment. He reluctantly let go and sat up, taking a deep breath. �What am I going to do, Johnny?� Gage kept one hand on his friend�s back, maintaining the connection. He forced a smile onto his face. �Well, I guess we�re not gonna worry about that painting you wanted to get done today?� The wisecrack worked; a small smile chased at the corners of Roy�s lips. �No, you dodged that bullet. No work today.� Johnny chuckled softly, glad to see his friend relaxing. But it didn�t last long. The smile faded quickly as Roy realized that the only painting he was going to be doing now was going to be to help sell the house. Johnny slipped his arm the rest of the way around Roy�s shoulders and gave a gentle hug. �Don�t think about it, Roy. I know you�re gonna have to at some point, but right now the wound is too raw. Look, why don�t you pack a few things and come stay with me for a couple of days? I don�t have much room, but you�re welcome to everything I have.� Roy looked at his partner, deeply touched by the sincerity of the offer, and grateful for the arm wrapped around him. Johnny was right; the wound was still gaping, raw, aching. Being alone here would not be a good idea. He nodded. �Thanks, Johnny �� Johnny gave one last squeeze, then let go and stood up. �Come on, partner. You got a suitcase around here somewhere?� ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Johnny�s apartment was pretty small, just a one bedroom. Hell, even he wasn�t there half the time. They typically pulled three-day shifts at the station, followed by two days off, and once in a while got a long 4-day weekend. Thankfully, this was one of the long weekends; at least Joanne had had the decency to not dump this on Roy when he had to go right back to work. There was a nice comfortable couch in the living room, long and wide, that doubled as a guest bed on the rare occasions when Johnny had company. Roy parked his suitcase in Johnny�s room for lack of anywhere else to put it. Johnny went into the kitchen, calling back �You want a beer or something?� Roy came out of the bedroom. �Not right now. Maybe tonight �� Johnny turned around suddenly. �Oh, shit. Tonight � I�d better cancel �� �Date?� Johnny shrugged, trying hard not to let anything show. �Yeah.� �Don�t cancel because of me, Johnny. No reason to ruin your love life too �� His partner looked so forlorn, Johnny had to put down the soda he�d grabbed and lay his hands on his friend�s shoulders. �Roy, it�s just a date. Nobody special. IF I got lucky, it would be meaningless casual sex. What�s that compared to being there when my best friend needs me?� Once again, Roy was nearly overwhelmed by his friend�s loyalty. He was very lucky to have somebody like Johnny to help him through this. Funny; it was usually his role to be the calm, supportive one. They�d been through some rough times on the job, and Johnny was usually the emotional one, the one who got excited and angry and intense. It was kind of nice to know that they could turn it around. He looked into Johnny�s dark eyes and saw the very real concern there. He smiled and nodded. �Thanks.� Johnny smiled back and gave his shoulders a last squeeze before letting go. �I�m gonna use the bedroom phone to call. Make yourself comfortable.� Roy realized Johnny wanted some privacy, so he turned on the TV and settled down on the couch while Johnny went back to cancel his date. Johnny closed the bedroom door, and made a decision he�d been contemplating for a few weeks anyway. He picked up the phone and dialed. �Hello?� �David? It�s John.� �Hey, how�s my favorite sexy fireman?� Johnny sighed. This wasn�t going to be easy. He and David had been seeing each other for a couple of months now. The sex was great, but the rest of the relationship just didn�t seem to work for Johnny, although David seemed quite happy with it. Maybe he was just getting tired of the whole casual sex thing, but for a while now, Johnny had been wanting more. He knew he�d never have a REAL relationship like Roy and Joanne, but that had somehow become his secret dream. And now that was ending. Life could be so cruel � �Listen, David, I have to cancel tonight. And, uh, actually, I�m going to be tied up for quite a while. I think we should put things on hold for a bit �� �John? Are you breaking up with me?� �Yeah, I guess I am. Look, things are awkward right now. Roy�s wife dumped him this morning, he�s gonna be staying here for a while until he gets his feet back under him. I�m just not gonna be available �� �Oh. I see. You�ve finally got your chance to get the man of your dreams.� �What the hell does that mean?� �Oh, come on, John, you know you want him. He�s all you ever talk about. Don�t think I never noticed.� �David, Roy is my best friend. We�ve been through hell together I don�t know how many times. I do NOT �want� him, I just want to be there when he needs me.� David gave a bitter laugh. �Right. You just keep telling yourself that. You may even convince yourself some day.� Johnny sighed. �Think whatever you want to think. But David, just don�t call here anymore. I do NOT want him to know about this part of my life. You got that?� �Loud and clear, John.� The line clicked. Johnny gave a heavy sigh and hung up. There was a germ of truth in David�s words. Roy was the most important person in his life, the one person he truly cared about. He could admit to himself that he loved the man. But he had always kept sex out of the equation. Roy was married, as straight as they came. Johnny was sure he�d be disgusted by his partner�s sex life, maybe enough to end their friendship. So he made sure Roy never found out. Their friendship meant more to Johnny than any so-called romantic liaison he�d ever had � Roy heard Johnny coming out of the bedroom and turned to look at him. His partner�s face was troubled. �Johnny? She not like being stood up?� Johnny grabbed the soda he�d put down earlier and came over to sit on the couch beside Roy. He shook his head. �Not just that. I broke it off entirely. It just wasn�t working � I think I�m getting tired of these stupid casual relationships. I wanted something more, and � she � didn�t.� He forced himself to use the feminine pronoun. He hoped Roy didn�t notice the hesitation. Roy studied him, wondering. He thought he�d heard the oddest hesitation there. And while he had been trying very hard not to eavesdrop on the phone call, he had been pretty sure he heard the name �David� mentioned. It fit with a suspicion he�d been forming, but if Johnny didn�t want to talk about it, he�d respect that. He sighed. �Yeah, I guess that�s what Joanne told me this morning.� Johnny looked at him, crestfallen. �Oh, shit, Roy, I didn�t mean to bring that up.� Roy shook his head. �It�s ok. I think I�m too numb right now to care �� Johnny wanted to reach out, touch his friend, but forced himself to keep things �normal.� �You know, it�s funny. I kinda held you two up as the dream, what I wanted to have when I grew up �� Roy sighed. �A dream is all it ever was. I � I haven�t even told you everything, Johnny. This shouldn�t have come as such a surprise. Things haven�t been right between us for a very long time. I don�t even remember the last time we made love �� �Aw, Roy �� Roy shook his head, blinking back the tears. �Doesn�t matter any more. It�s over. Time to move on �� ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Johnny woke in the middle of the night to a strange sound. He quickly realized it was coming from the living room. Wearing just his shorts, he padded softly out to find Roy sobbing into the pillow. He perched on the edge of the couch, reaching down to gently touch his friend�s arm. �Listen, man, if you want to be alone just say so and I�m gone, but if you don�t, I�m here for you �� Roy rolled over and looked up at him. In the soft moonlight, he could see Johnny�s wild mane of hair looking even wilder than usual. It highlighted his Indian heritage, clearly visible now in the high cheekbones. He looked somehow RIGHT in the moonlight, as if he belonged there. Roy sat up almost without thinking, letting Johnny pull him into his arms as he slid into the now vacant space beside him. Long skinny arms wrapped around him, and he felt the warmth of the naked chest pressed tight against his own. Comfort washed over him, dimming the pain. As they sat there in the moonlight, it was all Johnny could do to keep himself from bending down to place a gentle kiss on his friend�s head. Roy�s tears vanished, but he still didn�t let go, content to lean against his friend. Eventually, Johnny heard his breathing becoming soft and regular as he started to fall asleep. He slipped away, gently settling Roy back down and tucking the sheet over him. Sure his partner was sound asleep, he allowed himself to brush aside the sandy brown hair and place a gentle kiss on Roy�s forehead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Roy sat on the couch, ostensibly watching a baseball game but really not paying any attention to it. It had been three weeks since �the day� as he�d started thinking of it. The day Joanne left. The day Johnny had found him � he really had no idea how he�d have made it through these last few weeks without his partner. That first long weekend had been the hardest. He remembered waking up that first night, trying so hard to keep his sobs quiet so as to not wake Johnny. Who had heard anyway and come out to comfort him. He remembered falling asleep with Johnny�s arms wrapped around him, feeling so safe and secure. Their friendship had always been something special, more than just coworkers. The fact that they risked their lives so often fueled the intense trust between them, but it wasn�t just that. Johnny Gage had a reputation as a loner, a wild card, the kind of guy who dated a lot of women but never got serious about any of them. He kept everybody at a distance. Except for Roy. Somehow the two had connected on a level Roy couldn�t really explain. It had kept Roy going these past few weeks. When they went back to work after the long weekend, the rest of the guys at Station 51 had been appropriately shocked and sympathetic when Roy broke the news of his impending divorce. Three days hard work including a nasty brush fire at the end of their shift had done the job of keeping his mind off his problems. But when the shift was over, he found himself reluctant to go back to his empty house. Johnny had suggested that if he didn�t mind the couch, he was welcome to stay as long as he wanted, so they had gone back to the house one last time to gather his things and he�d practically moved in. Over the next couple of weeks they had developed a comfortable routine, finding they worked as well as roommates as they did on the job. Roy�s bouts of depression over Joanne were becoming more and more scarce, but even so, whenever they hit, Johnny was there to help him through it. Sometimes a simple hand on his shoulder was enough; other times those skinny arms held him close until he could face the world again. Neither one of them ever mentioned it afterward; it just was. Roy realized that his feelings for Johnny were deepening, growing into something he didn�t quite understand. This particular off-shift, Johnny had a dentist appointment, so Roy had the apartment to himself for a few hours. He sat there thinking about the changes in his life, and wondering where this was headed, if anywhere. He was surprised when the phone rang. �Hello?� �Am I talking to the infamous Roy?� �Uh, yeah � who are you?� �What, Johnny didn�t tell you? I�m David. His boyfriend. Or rather ex-boyfriend. Thanks to you �� David. That was the name Roy had thought he�d heard back on �the day� when Johnny called to cancel his date � all the pieces of the puzzle he�d been working on snapped together. He�d been right. Now the only question was what he was going to do about it. �Uh, he�s not here right now. I�ll, uh, tell him you called.� �Oh, don�t bother. Actually I wanted to talk to you anyway. Make sure you knew the truth about your �friend.�� That just pissed Roy off. �You think you�re telling me something I didn�t know? Get lost, jerk.� He slammed down the phone. Johnny came home about a half an hour later, finding Roy sitting on the couch with the TV off, and the oddest expression on his face. Johnny couldn�t read it, had no idea what was going on behind the soft blue eyes. �Roy?� His partner gazed calmly at him. �David called.� Johnny felt his stomach twist into a knot. �Oh shit.� Roy stood up and came over to gently take his hands. �It�s OK, Johnny. I think I understand why you couldn�t even trust me with this �� The complete lack of rejection in his partner�s eyes went straight to his heart. �Roy? Y � You�re not mad?� Roy�s face finally softened into gentle concern. �Of course not. You thought I would be?� Johnny bit his lip, not believing that he wasn�t being rejected. �I � I only ever told one other friend, and he never spoke to me again �� Roy realized that it was his turn to offer comfort. �Johnny, you�re my best friend. Especially after all you�ve done for me lately, how could I turn you away now? This is nothing to worry about.� He led Johnny over to the couch and they sat down. Johnny took a deep breath and started talking. �I�ve wanted to tell you, Roy. So many times I started, but I just couldn�t. I kept seeing the look on Steve�s face, and I just couldn�t bear the though of losing your friendship too�� Roy cocked his head, listening. Johnny never talked about his past much. �Who�s Steve?� �My best buddy in high school. For years we were inseparable. I guess I was about 17 when I figured out that I was attracted to guys too. Maybe even more than girls. I wanted to experiment, and he was the logical choice � but he was totally grossed out by the idea, called me a fag and never said another word to me again.� The pain of that lost friendship showed clearly on Johnny�s expressive face. �Aw, Johnny, I�m sorry.� This time it was Roy�s compassion clearly showing in the soft blue eyes. �But that�s long over and done with. And I�m not Steve.� He reached out and laid his hand over Johnny�s. Johnny looked up at him, confused. �Roy? What did David tell you?� �Just that he wanted me to know that you had been lovers. I think he was trying to scare me away from you, ruin our friendship. But that�s not going to happen.� �Oh.� Johnny was quiet for a moment. �I told him I didn�t want you to know about this part of my life. He � he said that you were the one I really wanted. I didn�t think he�d be so vindictive �� Roy squeezed his hand. �Is that what you want?� There was no judgment in his eyes, only curiosity. Johnny swallowed. �I don�t know. I never thought so. I mean, you were married, I just never let myself think about it. And I couldn�t risk losing you �� �But now I�m not. And you�ve been the best friend I could have asked for through this, Johnny. You had every opportunity to press the advantage and you didn�t. I think it�s about time I thanked you for that.� Roy paused, licked his lips. �I�ll let you in on my secret. One of the things Joanne and I fought about was the fact that I�ve always been more, uh, adventurous in the bedroom than she is. About a year ago, I suggested that we might invite somebody to join us. Most guys would kill for the chance to have two women at once; I though she might enjoy the reverse. And I�ve always been kinda curious. But no, not Joanne. She thought the idea was as disgusting as your friend Steve. Hey, maybe we should get the two of them together?� Johnny actually managed to laugh at that. Roy smiled shyly, encouraged. �Johnny, I, uh, I don�t know if this will work, but I wouldn�t mind finding out. I know I like it when you hold me �� Their eyes met, finally acknowledging the past few weeks. Johnny reached trembling fingers out to gently caress Roy�s face. His hand slid slowly down face, neck, shoulder, finally pulling Roy into his arms, holding him close. He felt Roy�s soft sigh as his head settled onto Johnny�s shoulder. He had to remind himself that he didn�t have to hold back this time, letting his hands roam freely over his partner�s body as he bent down to gently kiss the sandy hair. �This ok?� he murmured softly, inhaling the scent of Roy�s shampoo. In answer, Roy just snuggled closer, squeezing gently. With his defenses down, Johnny could feel himself becoming aroused, realizing that he really did want this after all. Roy sighed again as Johnny�s hands caressed him. He realized this was what he had been thinking about before David had called. He felt things stirring, knew he was beginning to respond. Later he�d tell Johnny that he�d been the one Roy had wanted to invite for a threesome. For now he was content to feel Johnny�s hands on his body. He felt fingertips on his cheek, turning his face. He opened his eyes to see Johnny bending down, closed them again as he felt soft lips pressing against his own. The fingers wrapped around his neck, holding him as they kissed again and again, oh-so-gentle. When Johnny finally let go, Roy moaned and looked up with a smile. They smiled at each other as Roy�s hand began gently exploring Johnny�s body, sliding over the soft knit shirt, down his side, back up his arm. Johnny let his fingers slide through Roy�s hair, down his neck, finally coming to rest on his chest. He began unbuttoning Roy�s shirt, letting his fingers slip inside before moving down to the next button. By the time he got to the last button, he could tell Roy was getting aroused. He ran his hand over the now exposed chest, finding nipples already tight. He stopped to tease at them, drawing a soft gasp from Roy. Suddenly, Roy�s words from that first day popped into his mind. // I can�t remember the last time we made love � // He wanted this to be extra special, so he took it real slow. As he tugged the shirt out from Roy�s jeans, he urged his friend to sit up. Roy took the hint, turning so they could kiss properly. Once again, Johnny pulled him close, leaning in to taste his lips. This time Roy felt a tongue teasing at his lips and he eagerly opened them, letting Johnny in. The kiss was long, slow, and passionate as they traded back and forth, tasting, exploring. Roy�s hands began tugging at Johnny�s shirt, pulling it out from his jeans then sliding underneath and up his back. As Roy pulled the shirt up, Johnny reluctantly let go to allow it to be pulled off over his head. Roy�s shirt was still on his shoulders; Johnny pushed it off before pulling him back into another kiss. This time Roy�s hunger took control, wanting, needing more. Johnny let one hand slide down over the hot, tight bulge in the jeans. �Oh �!� Roy moaned into his throat as skilled fingers stroked him through the denim. Johnny eased him back into the corner of the couch, now all but laying on top of him. He traced a line of kisses down Roy�s jaw, neck, chest, stomach, all the while his hand continued its work below. Roy was moaning and writhing beneath him by the time he let his hands open the belt, undoing the button and zipper. Johnny let one finger trail along the length visible now through thin cotton briefs. Roy whimpered at the touch. He moved back up for a kiss, loving the expression of joy on his partner�s face. �I want to make this so good for you, Roy�� He sighed more than spoke the words as one hand traced the jaw line. Roy�s hands captured his as their eyes met. �You are, Johnny, you are.� Roy pulled him close, needing to feel their bodies pressed together. He slid his hands down Johnny�s back, coming to rest on a firm backside, pulling him close. Johnny was every bit as aroused as he was; he could feel the hardness inside the denim, and moaned as Johnny ground his hips against him. �Oh god, Johnny. Can we get rid of the pants?� Johnny laughed softly and stood up, quickly shedding his jeans and underwear, then bending down to finish removing Roy�s. Roy sat up slightly, his eyes glued on Johnny�s dick, long and lean like the rest of him. Johnny smiled and kneeled over him, putting it right in front of Roy�s face. Roy swallowed nervously and reached out to touch it, fascinated by the feel of it under his fingers. So similar and yet entirely different from touching himself. He looked up into Johnny�s eyes, saw the smile of encouragement, and leaned forward to take it into his mouth. They moaned together as Johnny reached back to caress him at the same moment. Roy thought he was going to explode from all the amazing sensations coursing through his body. His heart was pounding as he sucked Johnny�s dick. �Aw, yeah, Roy. Oh, that�s good. You�re doin� great.� Roy�s hands grasped the narrow hips, holding on to Johnny as he began thrusting into Roy�s mouth. He had a feeling he was doing something right when Johnny�s hands left his cock; his partner was too wrapped up in what he was feeling to be able to concentrate on returning the pleasure. Which suited Roy just fine. After all Johnny had done for him lately, it was well past time to return the favor. Johnny�s hands locked onto his shoulders now as his climax approached, squeezing so hard Roy knew he�d have bruises. But still he didn�t care. All he cared about was giving his partner this gift. And then, accompanied by an inarticulate cry, his mouth was flooded with salty fluid. He struggled to find a way to swallow it, choking a bit, but not letting go until Johnny sagged against him. Johnny somehow found enough strength to slide his body down the couch so he could lay on top of Roy, who held him close as his body calmed. "Thought I was supposed to be makin' YOU feel good," Johnny murmured softly into Roy's shoulder when he could finally speak. Roy smiled. "You did, Johnny. You did." Johnny's fingers trailed down Roy's chest, over his stomach to the still twitching cock below. He wrapped them around it, stroking gently, smiling at the moan wrung from Roy's throat. "Still more to come, pal. If you want it?" He looked up with an expectant grin. Roy's eyes were lit with an inner fire. "God, yes!" he moaned as Johnny stroked him. It had been so long. But even more that that � he had wanted this. With his partner. Wanted to explore this part of himself, indulge the curiosity that had burned within him. Wanted to express the feelings that had grown between them over the years, the depth of affection he felt for Johnny. He reached out and wrapped his fingers in the wild, dark hair. "Johnny � I want �" his voice trailed off, as he realized he didn't know how to ask for what he wanted. Johnny saw something in his partner's eyes that he hadn't expected to see there. Real desire. Not just lust. Not just 'it's been a long time, I need to get laid.' Hunger, yes, but hunger for THIS. For HIM. The intensity of Roy's gaze startled him. His whole attitude changed. He reached up and gently touched Roy's cheek. "What is it, partner? What can I give you? What do you need?" The openness of Johnny's response touched something deep inside him. Somehow it made it easier to ask. "I want you, Johnny. Want � to be inside you �" Johnny really hadn't expected that. This was Roy, his 'straight-as-an-arrow' partner. Who apparently wasn't that straight after all. He'd wanted to experiment with a threesome? And apparently not just for Joanne's benefit! He bent down and gently kissed Roy again, moving on top of him. The kiss was long and passionate, all the words that had gone unspoken between them for so long conveyed in that kiss. Finally Johnny let go and sat up. "I'm all yours, Roy. But I think we'll be more comfortable back in the bedroom?" Roy grinned. "Thought you'd never ask!" Chuckling, Johnny climbed off and offered Roy a hand up from the couch. Once they were both on their feet, Roy moved close and kissed him again, his hard cock poking into Johnny's stomach as he pulled the younger man close. "Oh, Johnny �" he moaned softly as he let go, following him into the bedroom. Reaching into the nightstand drawer, Johnny withdrew a jar of K-Y jelly. He handed it to Roy. "You know what to do?" Roy's eyes got wide. As a paramedic, he knew the basic mechanics. But knowing and doing were entirely different things. "I � I think so �" Johnny captured his face between his hands. "Roy, don't feel you have to do this �" Roy turned his face, kissing Johnny's palm. "I want to. Really. I'm just a little nervous, that's all." Johnny pulled him into another kiss, then guided him down to the bed. They lay together, kissing, touching, just BEING together. Eventually, Roy couldn't stand to wait any longer. He needed this final step, being joined to his lover. Gently rolling Johnny onto his stomach, he began exploring. His hands floated over the curves of Johnny's backside and down over the backs of his thighs. Then back up the inner thighs, as Johnny's legs parted to let him in. His big hands cupped the heavy sac, wringing a soft moan from his partner. He was pleased to realize it was turning him on as much as Johnny. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he was this powerfully aroused. Johnny lay there, feeling Roy's hands caressing him so intimately. It was the purest heaven he'd ever felt. He'd been with lots of men, and women, and nothing had turned him on like this. Maybe David had been right after all � Roy was the one he wanted. And miracle of miracles, Roy seemed to want it too. Not just the sex. It was almost too good to be true. He gasped as he felt Roy's fingers finally slide up against his opening, rubbing it gently. Then the feel of the cool gel as Roy slowly worked one long finger inside him. "Aw, yeah. Oh, man, that's good. OH!" Roy grinned; he was putting his knowledge of anatomy to good use as his finger sought out Johnny's prostate. His earlier nervousness was forgotten as he watched Johnny squirm under his touch. He added some more gel and slid in a second finger. He could feel the ring of muscle resist at first, then finally relax. "Enough, already! God, I want you, Roy. Do it!" "You sure you're ready? I � I don't want to hurt you." Johnny grinned. "Done this a few times before, pal. Don't worry, you won't hurt me." He rolled over onto his back as Roy's fingers slipped out. Roy looked at him, confused, as he wiped his hand on a Kleenex. Johnny just smiled up at him with a look of absolute trust and pulled him down for a kiss, his resurrected cock jutting against Roy's belly. When they let go, Johnny just pulled his legs up. "Make love to me, Roy." Their eyes locked as Roy moved into position and slicked up his aching cock. Johnny had named it � they were making love. His heart felt near to bursting as he pushed inside the tight cavity. So hot, so tight. No way to mistake this for sex with a woman. But what really captured him was the burning in Johnny's dark eyes. He slowly worked his way in, thrusting a little further each time. And finally he was buried all the way, as deep as he could be. Johnny smiled at him, his eyes full of love. "Come here, lover." His hands reached out to Roy as his legs wrapped around him. Roy leaned forward and realized he could lay over Johnny like this, holding him as they moved together. Their lips met as Roy slowly moved in and out, their hearts joined as tightly as their bodies. It was too much; as much as Roy wanted it to last, his body had other ideas. It had been so damned long, and this felt so damned good. His body moved of its own volition, speeding up, thrusting harder and harder. Johnny met him, willingly, taking all he could give until at last his body shuddered with release and he came with a cry. Roy collapsed over the slender body beneath him, not wanting to separate just yet. Johnny held him, his hands petting the sandy hair. "You ok, pal?" Sucking in a great lungful of air, Roy managed to answer "Yeah." He realized his greater weight was probably uncomfortable for Johnny, so he reluctantly slipped away and fell to the bed beside his lover. He was somewhat surprised to see that Johnny had come again, the evidence covering his belly. They lay together for quite a while, content in the afterglow. It felt so right being here together. Before they knew it, they had both drifted off to sleep. Roy was a bit disoriented when he woke up. Night had fallen, and the bedroom was dark. Bedroom? What was he doing in the bedroom? Johnny � oh. Oh! The afternoon's events came rushing back to him as he realized Johnny's head was pillowed on his shoulder. Moonlight was streaming in through the window since nobody had closed the curtains. Roy smiled and let his fingers play with Johnny's hair. He really did look beautiful by moonlight. The touch was enough to wake the sleeper. Johnny's eyes blinked, and he gazed up at Roy and smiled. "Hey," he mumbled. Roy smiled. "Hey yourself." He reached out to trace the high cheekbone with a fingertip. Johnny caught his hand and kissed it. "So � you had enough of sleeping on the couch?" Roy chuckled. "Yeah, this is more comfortable �" "You know, if you're gonna stay, we really should get a bigger place. Two bedrooms, at least for show." Roy raised an eyebrow. "You asking me to stay?" Johnny's face lost its teasing expression. "Yeah. I am. Like I told you when I broke up with David � I'm tired of the games. I want something more. I want you. I love you." Roy closed his eyes as his heart tried to explode. He had loved Joanne once, but that had been a long time ago. This moment was so precious, so special. A single tear slid down his cheek. Johnny sat up, concerned when Roy didn't answer. He reached out and brushed the tear away. "Roy?" Roy caught his hand and kissed it. "God, you look beautiful in the moonlight. How could I say no to the chance to see you like this every night?" Johnny blushed at the compliment. Smiling shyly, he asked "So you'll stay?" Roy nodded. "You and me, Johnny. Like it was meant to be." Johnny smiled and laid back down, snuggling close. Roy sighed contentedly. Things were going to get interesting at work, he was sure, but somehow they'd find their way. For the first time in ages, the future looked bright. As bright as the moonlight outside � Send me some feedback Return to the Other Fandoms Index Return to the Main Site Disclaimer: I don't own them; just borrowing them for fun, not profit. |