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.He felt strung tight, almost there, every nerve about to burst.He needed just a little bit more, anything at all, and he'd blow, implode into nothing.He lifted his hips to meet Charlie's next thrust, crying out, wanting it like it was holy."Do it," Charlie begged, fucking him again."Come on, Hank.Give it up.Show me." Hank gritted his teeth, trying.He imagined it, felt it, followed it, and wound up stuck.It was right there, mocking him and scaring him and so fucking frustrating he wanted to cry."Damn it," he muttered, straining up.Charlie bit him.Teeth tugged at Hank's lower lip and then at his neck, just above the collarbone.Sharp and hard, digging in and scraping, and Hank jackknifed, not even able to yell as his breath whooshed out of him and his cock pulsed, come spraying between them."Yeah!" Charlie yelled, loud enough for both of them.The headboard clapped against the wall in staccato applause, and Hank could feel Charlie come in him, hips pushing hard as Charlie’s prick throbbed."Damn it," Hank gasped, holding tight and shaking like a leaf."Jesus Christ.""Uh-huh," Charlie mumbled, his head buried in Hank's neck."We need to practice."Hank laughed weakly, his arms trembling as his held on, stroking Charlie's broad shoulders."We can do that.""Be better when we're working normal hours again," Charlie said, moving just enough to pull out and lose the rubber."Maybe it's finishing up.Nancy got better fast.""That'd be good," Hank said, curling into him and stealing a look at the clock.Five minutes, if he skipped a second shower and just used a wet cloth."I miss you.""I miss you, too," Charlie said, kissing him gently."A lot."Hank nodded and nuzzled his jaw."I know."Charlie held him close for a moment."Don't want to get up,""You should sleep anyway," Hank said, not moving."Meet us later, like you said.""Okay." Charlie sighed and kissed him again."You're late.""He'll forgive me.""Yeah." Charlie sighed and let him go."Go on.I'll see you in a few hours."Hank nodded and sat up, then leaned over Charlie and kissed him yet again."I love you, you know."Charlie smiled."I know.But it's nice to hear.I love you, too, Hank.""Thank goodness for that," Hank said, smiling as he got up to wash.It was looking like a pretty spectacular day.*** Charlie found them at Danny's new place around noon.There turned out to be a half dozen of them all moving furniture and boxes, so it went faster than Hank had dared hope, though it still took a while."It's a nice place," Charlie said, single-handedly moving a recliner into the living room."Good area, too.""Yeah, I like it," Danny agreed."Plus the price was right.I think there's another one on the block in the same price range if you're looking to buy, Charlie." Hank set down the box he'd been carrying, paying attention.Charlie hadn't said much about what he was going to do, and he'd been in town for a few months.In fact, he'd said next to nothing about it.Charlie shrugged and grabbed a water bottle."I think I might build, actually."Hank raised an eyebrow."How come?" Charlie grinned at him."I'm fussy.Never going to find exactly what I want, I don't think.If I build, it won't be too big or too small or have too few windows.So I'll look at land for a while, see what I can do."Danny nodded at him and headed back out to the truck."Different set of headaches," he called back, "but you'll like the result better, I suppose."Charlie looked at Hank, still grinning."I think I know where, too," he said, stepping close."Yeah?" Hank looked up at Charlie, wondering if he looked confused."Do you know when?""Not a clue.Have to make an offer on the land first, save up and buy plans.it could take a while."Hank nodded."You know," he said thoughtfully, as if he hadn't been thinking about Charlie's apartment on and off for weeks."Shame to spend all that money on rent.""You know, I think you're right." Charlie beamed at him and kissed the tip of Hank's nose."Are you going to ask me where I want to build? How many bedrooms? That kind of thing?"Dutifully, Hank asked, "Where are you planning to build, Charlie? How many bedrooms?""Just two.And if you're willing, I'm going to make an offer on your grandfather's land.I'll meet your asking price."Hank blinked at him."Why would you do that?" he blurted.Charlie smiled at him and kissed him again, on the mouth."Because I like it.Because it's your land.Because one day we can put a house on it that's just right for us."Hank went hot all over."Charlie?" Hank said slowly, hands slipping around Charlie's waist and tugging him close."Are you proposing or something?""Something like that," Charlie whispered."What do you say?"Hank kissed him, almost crawled right up his body to get to his mouth."I'll cut you a deal on the land if you move out of your apartment as soon as you can."Charlie laughed and picked him up, turning to push Hank into the nearest wall."Deal.""Jesus Christ, you two," a voice from the door said."Take it home."Laughing and smiling so hard he knew he'd hurt for it, Hank looked over at Benny and nodded."We will."*** The day Charlie bought Hank's land was also the day he moved in, by sheer coincidence.They'd had to wait a couple of weeks for Charlie's month-to-month lease to finish up, and then another few days to manage to get shifts off together.Actually moving Charlie back into Hank's house was pretty easy; all of his stuff still fit in the back of his truck.They stopped on the way to Hank's, the truck loaded up, and signed the paperwork on the land.It was oddly like a ceremony, even if just Hank and Charlie knew what they were doing as they signed the bill of sale and the transfer of the deed.The lawyer looked mildly bored, but Hank and Charlie were both vibrating.It was as close to a marriage certificate as they'd likely get, and Hank absurdly wished he was better dressed.As they piled Charlie's boxes up inside the door and into the living room, Hank looked around at his house.It had always been his house, and he'd never really planned to move.But somehow it felt just slightly off to move Charlie into his space.Hank certainly didn't have any second thoughts, but he wondered how Charlie felt, moving into what was so clearly Hank's."We can make it ours," Hank said, looking around."Yep," Charlie said, standing close and looking with him."We can.And if we can't.well, I have a nice bit of land.We can make a new home, if you're willing." "Wouldn't have sold it to you if I wasn't." Hank turned and looked at Charlie, knowing that it was important Charlie hear him, get his meaning right."I didn't plan to move away from here," he said slowly."But that was because I didn't plan to have something to move to.Now I do.I won't regret leaving this house.Not if I have you to go to.""You're a sap," Charlie said softly, looking at him with bright eyes."I happen to like this house.But I know I'll love what we build together."Hank nodded [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]