With a loud crack, the thunderstorm that had been looming over Arlen began to pour in torrents out of the sky. Dale watched out the window, ignoring the woman sleeping in his bed. Dale felt faint nausea from what he had done with his wife. Any other man would love to have made love to her, after all, at her age she still looked great. But any other man was not Dale. Any other man would not have to pretend that Nancy was his best friend in order to get hard. Getting dressed, Dale quietly slipped out into the storm. Running next door, he pounded on the back door. Within mere seconds, the door opened and Dale rushed into Boomhauers' waiting arms. "Sorry I'm late, Nancy wanted marital relations." He said, as he rushed into his lovers waiting arms. Before Boomhauer could even speak, Dale was kissing him like he was the air he breathed. Ignoring the stale perfume that was covering Boomhauer, Dale kissed his neck. With the thunder rumbling outside, the pair of lovers moved to the bedroom. Dale pulled Boomhauers shirt off and nipped his neck and shoulder. Without giving Dale a chance to move, Boomhauer pushed his lover to the bed and pulled his jeans off. The two moved and breathed as one. All that was heard was the storm raging and the lovers breathing. With a final moan, Boomhauer moved out of Dale and pulled him into his arms. Kissing his neck, Boomhauer knew that they could never be together, but for now, this was enough.
This was a challenge fic for IsaacClarkeX and ReinikSociety.
I do not own King Of The Hill or I Wanna Come Over by Melissa Etheridge, the song that inspired the fic.