4degrees
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Telling me to move my stuff into your room was like...well, I was in disbelief. Realizing that you wanted me in there with you as much as I wanted to be in there, with you, sent a shiver of excitement through me.
"Damn, Rick...really? That's awesome if you really want me to share your room with you. If you get sick of me though, just let me know dude..."
I went and got some clothes, bringing them back into our room and starting to dress. You returned with a beer for each of us and asked me about your whiskers. I personally didn't mind 'em..they looked kinda hot on you. "Hey, only if you want to, bro..It makes no difference to me either way."
I'd pulled on a pair of jeans and a simple t-shirt, definetly not something that stood out any. You followed my lead and went to no trouble in choosing your clothes for the evening. I knew that you liked to dress well sometimes, but you obviously trusted my judgement in this matter. You asked me as we sat on the edge of your bed about where we were gonna go tonight, what the place was like, and so on. Sitting close to you, drinking my beer as I listened to your voice and feeling your hip touching mine... I felt so lucky again to be having this experience with you...
"Well, in some ways", I began, "it's like a regular bar. Except it's all dudes. And some of the dudes look like ladies, like the song says." I told you about a couple drag queens I'd seen there, and the about some of the leather men..and let you know that there was a pretty good space in between those two extremes where we'd have no prob fitting into. You asked me if I thought I'd see anyone I knew there. I asked you, if I did, would you not want me to say that we're brothers? Earlier you'd mentioned that tonight you'd play the straight jock brother, if that were ok with me.. Did that mean you didn't want to appear as being a couple? I took another drink and listened to your reply.
"Damn, Rick...really? That's awesome if you really want me to share your room with you. If you get sick of me though, just let me know dude..."
I went and got some clothes, bringing them back into our room and starting to dress. You returned with a beer for each of us and asked me about your whiskers. I personally didn't mind 'em..they looked kinda hot on you. "Hey, only if you want to, bro..It makes no difference to me either way."
I'd pulled on a pair of jeans and a simple t-shirt, definetly not something that stood out any. You followed my lead and went to no trouble in choosing your clothes for the evening. I knew that you liked to dress well sometimes, but you obviously trusted my judgement in this matter. You asked me as we sat on the edge of your bed about where we were gonna go tonight, what the place was like, and so on. Sitting close to you, drinking my beer as I listened to your voice and feeling your hip touching mine... I felt so lucky again to be having this experience with you...
"Well, in some ways", I began, "it's like a regular bar. Except it's all dudes. And some of the dudes look like ladies, like the song says." I told you about a couple drag queens I'd seen there, and the about some of the leather men..and let you know that there was a pretty good space in between those two extremes where we'd have no prob fitting into. You asked me if I thought I'd see anyone I knew there. I asked you, if I did, would you not want me to say that we're brothers? Earlier you'd mentioned that tonight you'd play the straight jock brother, if that were ok with me.. Did that mean you didn't want to appear as being a couple? I took another drink and listened to your reply.