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Pairing: It is a surprise.
Summary: That too is a surprise.
"What?" the young man asked as he ran his fingers through a handful of brown curls. The other young man laid his head on the bare chest of the other. He ran his hand over the bare stomach and lazily drew circles above the naval. "I said thank you for the dance this evening" the other man said as he followed the happy trail from the naval downward to the forest of hair barely visible under the white sheets. "You're more than welcome" he dropped his hands from his lovers hair and closed his eyes piecing together the events from hours before.
The dance room was slightly full as the younger crowd pounded the floor to the beat. The club was suppose to be full on any given Friday evening, but he had hoped it to be less than full. He had no problem with showing his affection in public, yet here he felt unsafe. He wanted to protect his love, his silly, goofy, clumsy love. As the rhythm died into a slow ballad couples started to clamor onto the dance floor. He wondered if his date would want to dance and stretched out his hand. He had not expected the response from the other young man. The other jumped from his chair and ran into the crowd of people already slow dancing. He slowly walked after him with a devilishly look in his eyes. He found the young beauty standing in the middle of the room. He was swaying around, his eyes closed, dancing by himself until he cut in. He grasped the outstretched hand and wrapped his other around the others waist. He drew him in tight and comfortably. He was now chest to chest, toe to toe, cheek to cheek with him. The other man still had his eyes closed as he leaned into the other. His head resting in the nook of the other neck. The smooth rhythm of a violin cut into the serenade, as both boys drifted into a wonderful feeling. They melted together, ceasing to remember that anyone else was around. Even after the style of music had changed the two still slowly danced together. Finally they parted and returned to their table off the floor. He sat down first and stared at the one he had fallen for. His lust filled brown eyes washed over him, virtually striping him were he sat. He relished it as though this were the first time. That is how they ended up in his bed.
Now the brown haired, brown eyed beauty was drawing circles on his stomach after and hour of passion had ignited. He still could feel him breathing on his skin, hot breath mixed with love. He drew his hand down his cheek, slowly stroking his face. He loved his smile, that was what had made him fall for him. The first time he had meet him was when he was at the motocross track. That was awhile back and now that they lived together, finally, he thought, with defeating Lothor and making life changing decisions. He had asked him to move in, and was glad when he accepted. He had planned this night to be special, and it had turned out better than he had expected. Shifting his body so he could move down he placed a long kiss on his boyfriend of three years. Filled with nothing but love and passion, he stopped looking into pools of brown happiness. "I have one more surprise for you if your game?" His voice was filled with emotions the other couldn't put his finger on, like his fingers were worried. "Sure. I like you kind of surprises." He looked back at him, those eyes filled of darkness and light. Something he had come to love in the years fighting with him. The compassion hidden by trust. He sat up slightly as did the other. The brown headed man sat back against the wall as the other opened the drawer to the side table by their bed. He pulled something out that the other couldn't see at first. Something that fit in the palm of his hand. He moved off the bed and knelt down on one knee. "We have been together for nearly four years and I have loved you since the day I placed my eyes on you. Your goofy laugh, your sincere smile, even your air head comments. They have served well in this relationship of ours, stressed though how it started. But I only have one question, would you Dustin Brooks, marry me, Hunter Bradley?"
Hmmm yeah this story was nagging at me while I was at work for the past couple of nights and decided to write it. I think it turned out good but as always please read and review. Love to hear your comments and suggestions. Yes so you know there will be a next chapter.
Pairing: It is a surprise.
Summary: That too is a surprise.
"What?" the young man asked as he ran his fingers through a handful of brown curls. The other young man laid his head on the bare chest of the other. He ran his hand over the bare stomach and lazily drew circles above the naval. "I said thank you for the dance this evening" the other man said as he followed the happy trail from the naval downward to the forest of hair barely visible under the white sheets. "You're more than welcome" he dropped his hands from his lovers hair and closed his eyes piecing together the events from hours before.
The dance room was slightly full as the younger crowd pounded the floor to the beat. The club was suppose to be full on any given Friday evening, but he had hoped it to be less than full. He had no problem with showing his affection in public, yet here he felt unsafe. He wanted to protect his love, his silly, goofy, clumsy love. As the rhythm died into a slow ballad couples started to clamor onto the dance floor. He wondered if his date would want to dance and stretched out his hand. He had not expected the response from the other young man. The other jumped from his chair and ran into the crowd of people already slow dancing. He slowly walked after him with a devilishly look in his eyes. He found the young beauty standing in the middle of the room. He was swaying around, his eyes closed, dancing by himself until he cut in. He grasped the outstretched hand and wrapped his other around the others waist. He drew him in tight and comfortably. He was now chest to chest, toe to toe, cheek to cheek with him. The other man still had his eyes closed as he leaned into the other. His head resting in the nook of the other neck. The smooth rhythm of a violin cut into the serenade, as both boys drifted into a wonderful feeling. They melted together, ceasing to remember that anyone else was around. Even after the style of music had changed the two still slowly danced together. Finally they parted and returned to their table off the floor. He sat down first and stared at the one he had fallen for. His lust filled brown eyes washed over him, virtually striping him were he sat. He relished it as though this were the first time. That is how they ended up in his bed.
Now the brown haired, brown eyed beauty was drawing circles on his stomach after and hour of passion had ignited. He still could feel him breathing on his skin, hot breath mixed with love. He drew his hand down his cheek, slowly stroking his face. He loved his smile, that was what had made him fall for him. The first time he had meet him was when he was at the motocross track. That was awhile back and now that they lived together, finally, he thought, with defeating Lothor and making life changing decisions. He had asked him to move in, and was glad when he accepted. He had planned this night to be special, and it had turned out better than he had expected. Shifting his body so he could move down he placed a long kiss on his boyfriend of three years. Filled with nothing but love and passion, he stopped looking into pools of brown happiness. "I have one more surprise for you if your game?" His voice was filled with emotions the other couldn't put his finger on, like his fingers were worried. "Sure. I like you kind of surprises." He looked back at him, those eyes filled of darkness and light. Something he had come to love in the years fighting with him. The compassion hidden by trust. He sat up slightly as did the other. The brown headed man sat back against the wall as the other opened the drawer to the side table by their bed. He pulled something out that the other couldn't see at first. Something that fit in the palm of his hand. He moved off the bed and knelt down on one knee. "We have been together for nearly four years and I have loved you since the day I placed my eyes on you. Your goofy laugh, your sincere smile, even your air head comments. They have served well in this relationship of ours, stressed though how it started. But I only have one question, would you Dustin Brooks, marry me, Hunter Bradley?"
Hmmm yeah this story was nagging at me while I was at work for the past couple of nights and decided to write it. I think it turned out good but as always please read and review. Love to hear your comments and suggestions. Yes so you know there will be a next chapter.