"His fingers slid up his soon to be lover's thigh, caressing the soft flesh. The young man gasped, his milky skin quivering in the flickering candlelight. Gently, he pushed the young blonde back onto the satin sheets, laying his body lightly on top of the younger man's slim body. He let his head fall, capturing his young love's red lips in a deep, passionate kiss. The candlelight flickered off their bare skin, the contact between them letting the young man feel his lover's rippling muscles. The young man slowly spread apart his supple, trembling thighs, allowing the older man to settle gently between them, their bodies molding together as if made to fit each other perfectly."
Jay lowered the book he was reading from, glaring with annoyance at his lover. "Sean. Sean!"
Sean Waltman jumped, his eyes turning to look at the annoyed blonde. "Huh? What baby? I was listening. I was!"
Jay sighed, shoving a bookmark into the book and tossing it onto his bag. "You didn't hear a word of it, did you?"
"I did!" Sean insisted.
Jay glared at him. "Sean, the reason I got this stupid book was to try and make our relationship - you know - exciting again. But you won't even give it a chance!"
Sean crossed his arms. "There's nothing wrong with our relationship," he claimed. "We go out together, we get along wonderfully, we like being with each other."
Jay scowled. "You know what I mean! I mean - " his cheeks colored slightly, his voice lowering to a whisper, "in the bedroom."
"Oh, we're fine," Sean retorted, leaning back against the headboard of the bed. "I don't know why you're so concerned. You pretty boys are too obsessed with sex, anyway."
Jay stiffened. He walked over to his bag and shoved the book in, grabbing the clothes he had resting on a nearby chair and shoving them in as well. Sean heaved a long, exaggerated sigh, standing up and moving to crouch beside his lover. "Ok, what did I do now?" he asked, sounding exasperated.
Jay glared at him, his eyes narrow. "I will not put up with you talking to me that way," he snapped, zipping up his bag and rising to his feet. He slung the bag over his shoulder, taking a step towards the door. "I'm going to stay with Adam."
Sean scowled, sprinting to block the door before Jay could leave. "You are not. You're my boyfriend, and you're staying with me."
Jay crossed his arms, looking stubborn. "Get out of my way," he demanded.
"No, I won't. Now stop this and unpack that bag right now!"
"I will not! I'm sick of you and your attitude!" Jay yelled. "You never listen to my opinion, ever! You just write off everything I want to do as stupid, and you just ignore me when I try to suggest something, or read something to you, or anything! And when we have sex, it's all about you! You just get what you want, then you go to sleep. You don't hold me and cuddle me like you used to, and it's not hot like it used to be! And now that I'm trying to do something about it, you're refusing to even acknowledge the damn problem! You couldn't even tell me what I just read to you!"
"I can so," Sean insisted. He rolled his eyes, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "The gorgeous stud of the story, Nathanial, was about to deflower that boy-slut he saved from the evil prince. Excuse me if I don't find that flowery crap sexy! And I do listen to you, and I do cuddle you, and the sex is fine!"
Jay growled, his face on angry mask. "You can say that all you want, but it sure as hell doesn't make it true! No get out of my way! Until you can clean up your act, I'm staying with Adam, and there's nothing you can do about it!"
Sean sighed. All of a sudden, his slim body sprung into action. He tackled Jay, sending the golden blonde sprawling back on the floor. Straddling his lover's hips, Sean pulled him into a long, passionate kiss. He let his hands explore his lover's body as their tongues danced between their mouths. Jay was gasping for breath by the time Sean pulled back. Sean smirked, raising both eyebrows. "How's that for hot, baby?"
Jay smiled, wrapping his hand around the back of Sean's neck and trying to pull him down for another kiss. Sean clicked his tongue, pushing Jay's holds away. "Hold on a second there, baby. Now, William Jason Reso, how long have we been together?"
Jay frowned, looking impatient. "Two years," he answered.
"And how many times have I said I loved you?" Sean continued.
Jay's face softened, a small smile gracing his lips. "A lot."
"And how many times have I made love to you, and held you in my arms until morning?" Sean asked.
Jay's smile widened. "A lot."
"Right." Sean moved his face only inches from Jay's, a seductive twinkle in his eyes. "And don't you forget it, baby. We're not perfect, no one is. And we've had our fights, and our problems. But I do love you, and I do desire you, no matter what. And if you really have that much of a problem with the way I've been acting recently, then I'll try harder to make you happy, starting with tonight." He lowered his lips to Jay's neck, nuzzling affectionately at the soft skin.
Jay sighed happily, wrapping his arms around Sean's neck. "I love you," he whispered, practically purring from Sean's attention. "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry too." Sean stood up, pulling Jay over to the bed and
promptly pushing him onto his back on the mattress. "Now forget that book
and let me show you real love," he whispered in Jay's ear. Jay laughed
and wrapped his arms around his lover's back, a radiant smile lighting
up his face.
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