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Neon Yellow: Obsessive Adhesives
by Andy AUTHOR Ali Slayde AUTHOR Wilde
Jason had suggested, and something Spencer never would
have believed Jason would be doing on a Friday night.
After pulling on a pair of soft sweat pants and a T-shirt,
Spencer walked through to the living room. Compared to how
he usually dressed when there were others around, what he
was wearing now made him feel vulnerable... almost naked.
Dante's Cove had finished and Jason was now watching the
news.
Spencer took a moment to study the man lounging on the
couch. God, Jason was hot: spiky dark blond hair, blue eyes
that captured one's full attention. Spencer feared his sweat
pants would start to tent. Leave it to his cock to pick the most
inappropriate time to awaken. When was the last time
someone had elicited such a response? Spencer couldn't
recall: high school maybe? It felt nice to be drawn to
another especially someone who didn't think Spencer was a
waste of time. If only the circumstances were different. A
stalker tended to dampen the mood a bit.
As if Jason could feel Spencer's eyes on him, he looked
over and smiled. "Feel better?"
"Yeah, thanks." Spencer smiled and walked over to the
couch, taking a seat a safe distance from Jason.
Jason muted the TV and turned his attention on Spencer.
"I was thinking about going up near Herkimer tomorrow; do
some camping while the weather is still good, and do some
stargazing. Come with me?"
Spencer's jaw dropped as he stared at the man sitting next
to him. Herkimer, camping, star gazing... all that was missing
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was rock hounding. Jason was perfect. "I'd love to go. I have
a tent and extra sleeping bags."
"No need. I have all that. Unless you want your own tent."
Did he want his own tent? Spencer wasn't sure; everything
was moving so quickly. And if Jason was suggesting sharing a
tent... What did it mean for tonight? The idea of waking next
to Jason was very appealing. Spencer knew he should say no,
that he'd bring his own tent and consequentially sleep on the
couch. And that conclusion depressed him.
"I'll " Spencer stopped and decided maybe it was time for
a change. A time to break out of his routines and do
something reckless. "We can share a tent." His heart was
racing with that small statement. The world hadn't ended and
it felt good.
"Excellent." Jason's grin was catching and Spencer found
himself grinning back, totally at ease. "I don't want you going
back to your place until you have to. Maybe Sunday afternoon
and we can clean it up."
The bottom of Spencer's new found ease dropped. He'd
actually not thought about the mess his house was in since
they'd arrived at Jason's. He wasn't looking forward to going
back there at all. "Thanks. I'm in no hurry to go back there."
A few minutes later, a small Chinese banquet arrived.
Jason placed the meal of fried rice, dim-sums, spring rolls,
lemon chicken, Mongolian beef, Szechuan chicken, stir fried
vegetables, pork in plum sauce, and satay steak on his small
dining table and gave Spencer a plate and a fork. "Dig in; it's
the Good Luck Banquet for two."
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by Andy AUTHOR Ali Slayde AUTHOR Wilde
"I wasn't aware The Golden Dragon had one of them."
Spencer placed a dim-sum and spring roll on his plate,
grabbed a napkin and sat on one of the chairs at the table.
"Okay, I made it up," Jason confessed. "But, let's face it, a
little good luck wouldn't go astray."
Spencer nodded his agreement as he bit into his spring
roll. "Who do you think is doing this to me?"
Jason shook his head. "No idea, love. Don't let it get to
you." Jason took two beers from the fridge and sat opposite
Spencer. "Whatever dickheads the police employ, I'm sure
they'll do their best."
"Thanks." Spencer twisted the cap off the bottle and took a
nice long pull. He knew it was none of his business, but...
"So... What's with you and Trooper Howard anyway?"
"Exactly what I told you," Jason answered. "He's a
homophobic dickhead. You weren't the only one who was
picked on and shoved around."
Spencer stopped mid bite. "You? Bullied? I can't picture it."
"Well, it happened. But that's in the past. Now, we're both
hot men and we don't have to take crap from anyone."
"I'm not hot," Spencer whispered, certain his cheeks were
turning red with embarrassment. "You're the hot one."
Spencer wanted lightning to strike him down how could he
have said that? He was just proving what a dork he really
was. Of course Jason knew he was hot.
Jason shook his head and laughed. "I've already told you
that you have beautiful eyes. Stop fishing for compliments."
"Oh, I'm not." Spencer couldn't look at Jason.
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"I'll be glad to tell you about all your good points, but over
a Chinese meal in my tiny kitchen isn't the way I imagined I'd
be doing it."
Holy Hell, was he dreaming? Spencer wanted nothing more
than to forego dinner and get right to it. But... there was a
part a fairly large part of Spencer that wanted to prolong
dinner for as long as possible. His inexperience would
certainly show. However, he'd never gain experience unless
he went for it. At twenty-two it was time to start living and
enjoying whatever he could. "Um... you don't have to."
Jason had spooned Mongolian beef, pork in plum sauce
and Szechuan chicken onto a bed of fried rice on his plate. "I
know. But I want to. You need more confidence if we're going
to be together."
"Okay," Spencer replied, still unable to look at Jason. What
exactly did 'be together' mean? For one night... the weekend?
Or, did Jason want to date him? Butterflies were already
forming in his stomach as he thought about what might
happen later. Now they'd doubled and brought some friends.
He swallowed against the lump forming in his throat.
* * * *
Spencer's eyelids were becoming heavier and heavier. He'd
dozed off at least twice now. The way Jason was stroking his
neck didn't help, either. But it was so nice. Spencer just
stayed leaning against Jason, warm and safe with Jason's arm
around him, and cuddled close enough to hear Jason's heart
beat. Thum-thum thum-thum thum-thum... His eyes closed,
all thoughts of stalkers forgotten, aware only of Jason.
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"'Snice."
"Maybe we should go to bed?"
"Don't wanna move," Spencer mumbled, snuggling closer
to Jason.
Jason laughed softly. "You don't want to spend the night
on the couch."
"Wanna spend it with you." Spencer felt so content on the
couch with Jason. He didn't want it to end, but he was so
sleepy, he could barely open his eyes.
"You will."
Jason shifted, and Spencer sat up, blinking.
Jason held his hand out. "C'mon, we can snuggle better in
bed."
"'kay." Spencer thought bed sounded like a wonderful idea. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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