“I love it.” Punk reached down to finger Elijah’s fluffy hair, which the handsome black man was wearing loose at the moment. “It’s like Queer as Folk meets Sex in the City, but with black men.”
Elijah grinned and nodded. “Christian actually introduced me to it. Doesn’t it make you feel butch?”
“They are a bunch of queens.” Punk poked Elijah in the ribs. “So, which of them would you most want to do?”
“Are you kidding?” Elijah didn’t even pause to think. “Noah.”
Punk raised an eyebrow. “The femmiest boy on the show?”
“Hell yeah. I’d love to sink my hands into that pretty hair.” Elijah chuckled, ignoring the mock-jealous look Punk shot him. “I know who you’d do, too.”
“Hmm, who?” Punk murmured.
“Wade,” Elijah stated.
“What makes you think that?”
“ ‘Cos he’s the one who looks most like me.” Elijah grinned broadly as Punk rolled his eyes.
“You think so? Well you’re wrong,” Punk claimed.
Elijah shook his head, his little goatee tickling Punk’s chest. “Yeah? Who, then?”
“The bartender from the first episode. The one with the fluffy hair and the bow tie. He’s gorgeous,” Punk stated. Elijah just raised an eyebrow. Punk sighed, giving in. “Ok, fine, it’d be Wade!”
“Ha!” Elijah picked up the remote, his finger lingering over the play button. “Does this show make you horny?” he questioned, glancing up at Punk.
“Let’s finish the episode first,” Punk murmured, stroking his lover’s hair and grinning.
Punk & Elijah Fic