"Jim called. He's running a little late," Dana calls out to Will while he takes care of a cancelled order.

"There you are, sir. Sorry about the mix-up. Thanks, Dana. Looks like I am here for a little longer." Will grabs a towel and starts wiping down the bar, looking distant and smiling to himself.

"Will, you've been especially happy lately. What's going on?"

Will ducks his head with an even broader smile, "Oh, nothing really. I've just been seeing someone."

Dana bounces a little and pulls at Will's arm, "Really? Tell me everything!"

"Dana, I just started seeing him, so I can't tell you everything. But I will tell you that he's self-employed and gorgeous. That's all you're getting because the Jonas family just walked in."

"Oh, all right."

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"Hey, Kim. How's my favorite barista?"

"Great, Will. Your usual?"

"Yes, thank you." Will pays and takes his seat.

"Here it is. Hey, did I ever tell you how much happier Mr. K has been since you two have started hanging out?

"Kim, can you keep a secret?"

"Sure, Will. What?"

"I hope to make him even happier. We've started going out."

"That's great! I can't remember the last time Mr. K had a date and I've worked here for quite a while."

Sonny walks up from behind, places his hands on Will's shoulders and asks, "What's being discussed, guys?"

Will looks up at Sonny with a sheepish grin and answers, "You and me.

"Oh, good. That means I can do this." Sonny leans down further and plants a kiss soundly on Will's lips, then a moving to his ear to whisper, " . . ."

Will exults, "That is the lucky number and to collect OUR prize be at my place tomorrow night for dinner!"

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Will has spent the whole afternoon on dinner, but the roasted turkey breast is resting, and the Greek salad is in the fridge. His rolls just came from the oven and the apple pie he bought has just gone in. While that bakes, Will showers and dresses. He chooses a dark orange pull-over and button-fly jeans. He has just set the pie on a trivet placed on the countertop, when he hears the door chimes.

Sonny enters as the door opens. Will gets a little light-headed when he sees that Sonny is wearing a jacket, jeans, and a tight Henley shirt; all in black! They greet each other in a searing, lingering kiss with Will tasting Sonny's cinnamon gum and Sonny inhaling Will's minty fresh breath.

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"I have ice cream for the pie. Would you like french vanilla or cinnamon stick?"

"I would like the vanilla, but if you take the cinnamon, we can feed each other bites."

The cooled pie is still warm enough to melt the ice cream. So, there are pools of it all over their plates and some around their mouths. When green and brown eyes aren't locked on each other, they are watching each other's mouths. Will takes his last bite with a liquid blob of ice cream on his tongue. Sonny grabs the front of Will's shirt and pulls him into a kiss!

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They make short work of the dishes because Will has a dishwasher. Without a word, Will turns to Sonny and grasps his hand. This time, Will looks straight into Sonny's eyes while he experiences the usual sensations. Sonny closes his eyes and nods. Now, Will knows that Sonny is feeling it, too. Still holding hands, Will leads Sonny into his bedroom.

Standing face to face at the foot of the bed, they begin to undress each other. Sonny takes the hem of Will's shirt and lifts it over his head. Then Sonny's hands take the slower route down Will's chest. Will catches Sonny's eyes and Sonny swallows nervously when he notices that Will's eyes are now a rich lime green! Will reaches for the bottom of Sonny's shirt to whip it over his head and off. Sonny is pulled into a tight hug and both feel the heat of their bare chests making contact. Will slides both hands in Sonny's hair.

Sonny's hot breath on his neck feels wonderful to Will until he notices Sonny shivering . . . no, trembling in his arms and Will's feels his shoulder getting wet.

"Son-Sonny, are you okay?"

Sonny raises his head. His eyes are full of tears, but his incredibly brilliant smile is evident. "I'm very okay, Will. It's just so," He shrugs, "amazing to feel this!"

"Feel what, Sonny?" Will is feeling so many things at this moment, he isn't sure what Sonny means.

"Physical affection, Will. Affection between two caring adults. And we have that connection we are both looking for! Sex is meaningless without it."

Will gets on the bed and pulls Sonny on top of him. He just holds his friend until Sonny completely relaxes. Shortly, Will realizes that Sonny's hands are no longer still, a mouth is on his nipple doing really nice things, and Sonny is grinding into him.

Will pushes Sonny off onto the other side of the bed. Sonny makes a small grunt in complaint. Will runs his hands through that luxurious dark hair, down the sides of Sonny's neck and onto that beautiful chest with the light, olive-toned skin . Will loves the feel of the crisp hairs between Sonny's pecs and his eyes follow the hairs that taper narrowly down into the waistband of his black jeans. Sonny then takes control as he pushes Will over so his hands can feast on Will's chiseled body. He is not heavily muscled, but every one is contoured and hard. Sonny traces down Will's waist to his pants. He is not wearing a belt, so Sonny pops open all his buttons.

"Will, you bad boy! No underwear?" Sonny ruffles the light brown thatch of exposed hair and smiles delightedly.

Will grins when he feels the throb from the bulge rubbing against his leg. "I didn't think I'd be wearing them for very long. So, why bother?"

Sonny scoots to the end of the bed and deftly removes both his and Will's shoes and socks. In one swift move, Sonny gets up and pulls off Will's jeans. For the first time, young William Reid Hutson is fully exposed to Sonny, who is salivating at the tantalizing sight.

Moving around, Will sits at the foot of the bed. He brings his hands around Sonny's waist and quickly unbuckles his belt. Will undoes Sonny's jeans and drops them and his boxer briefs to the floor from which Sonny then steps out. Will stands and aligns them both into a full body-contact hug.

Still in contact, they both lie back down on the bed. After thoroughly tasting Sonny's mouth, Will moves to his neck, kissing his way down. He gives some quality time to his friend's armpits and is rewarded by the hot little sounds coming from Sonny's throat. While he is expertly turning Sonny's nipples into hard little knobs, he smiles at hearing Sonny's slightly ragged breathing and the increased pace of his heart.

"Sonny, about the other night at Chez Rouge . . ."

"What? Oh, with Ryan and that little scenario I came up with?"

"Exactly. Is that a fantasy you'd be interested in playing out?"

"With you, you mean? Truthfully, Will, the first part about going down on me in the car, was something my fiance did once. I liked it, but it was a little awkward in the front seat of a car. As for you giving me a show, I would love to see that! Especially, if I am the object of your desire."

Grinning wickedly, Will moves up to lay his head on a pillow and slides one arm under Sonny's head and around his shoulder. Openly staring at the body of the handsome man beside him, Will takes himself in hand. Sonny is slightly taken aback by Will's boldness, but his body accepts the compliment and he soon matches Will in hardness without ever touching himself.

Will sees that Sonny is beginning to reach for his own erection. In one smooth manuever, Will dives for it and engulfs Sonny. This, of course, presents Sonny with the opportunity to taste Will. While doing so, Sonny's fingers start to explore another feature of Will's anatomy.

Will practically growls, "Sonny, I give you free access to my body any time you want, but let's focus on what we can do with our mouths and keep your fingers out of there . . . for now."

Both men being so aroused already, it isn't long before both of them are swallowing jets of hot liquid. Completly spent, they cuddle up together and contentedly fall asleep.

TBC