"Okay, Now I am officially starving." Will said, twisting out of Paul's grasp, crawling on his hands and knees to the other side of the bed. He flipped over and laid on his back beside Paul. Will looked at him and grinned. "What's on that cart over there, that's our dinner right?" he said, pointing with his foot, looking at Paul hopefully.

"Umm, well it was supposed to be lunch, but considering the amount of exercise we have had this afternoon, It is probably more like a snack, let's see what we have." Paul said, getting up and walking over to the cart naked.

Will watched him as he walked away admiring the view. It was almost enough to make him ignore his hunger… almost.

Paul lifted the silver dome from the first plate and peered at the unappetizing looking food. "Here we have a club sandwich and cold fries," he said fowning. He picked up a fry and tossed it at Will. "And…." he drawled, as he lifted the other dome, "Here we have a grilled chicken sandwich and, ugh, more cold fries." he picked one up and ate it, tasting only the grease it was fried in. He made a disgusted face. "That's pretty nasty."

"Yuck." Will said, also making a face, chewing the cold greasy fry. "Cold fries are gross."

"Agreed." Paul said, "Especially these cold fries, but as I recall, it was your idea to wait till later to eat, wasn't it?"

"No idea what you're talking about." Will denied grinning. "Can I have the club sandwich?" he asked.

Paul rolled the cart over beside the bed and handed Will the plate with the sandwich on it.

Will sat up and arranged the sheet over his lap, then balanced the plate on his leg and picked up half of the sandwich taking a huge bite.

Paul laughed, and picked up the other plate. "You must be starving for real." he said.

"I haven't eaten anything since breakfast." Will said, "And I have had a lot of exercise traipsing through two airports and then, well when I got here…." he let his sentence trail off looking pointedly at Paul.

"What?" Paul said, putting on his best innocent face.

"Yeah…." Will said, "Like you didn't have anything to do with it?"

Paul pushed the nasty fries to the side and picked over the chicken sandwich, mostly eating the chicken and leaving the now soggy bread, lettuce and tomatoes.

"So…." Paul said. "How long can you stay?" he asked.

Will took another bite and looked at him quietly. He chewed slowly. Finally seeming to have made up his mind, he opened his mouth, "Well, I guess for as long as you want me to." he said looking at Paul with bright blue eyes.

"Good." Paul said. "In that case, I have a surprise for you. "

"Oooh, I love surprises." Will said dusting the crumbs from his fingers. He put the plate back on the cart and grabbed a water. He opened it and took a few swallows. "What is it?" he said. "What's my surprise, where is it?" he said looking around the room, eyes dancing excitedly.

"Nah huh, You can have it tomorrow " Paul said, sitting his plate on the cart he pushed it away from the bed and then came back. He crawled on the bed and pulled Will to him. "Tonight we have more important things to think about." he said as he pulled Will down with him and rolled them over, he straddled Will at the waist.

"Oh we do?" Will asked wiggling underneath him. "That sounds interesting."

Will looped his arms around Paul's neck and pulled him down, he kissed his lips, tugging his bottom lip into his mouth. He sucked it, then flicked his tongue over it.

"Mmmmmm" he moaned.

Paul stretched out on top of him, rubbing his groin against Will's.

Will's wrapped his legs around Paul's hips, raising up to meet him.

Paul's hand travelled down Will's side, his fingers digging into his hip bone, leaving faint impressions in his skin. Then slid around, pulling Will tighter against him.

Will's hands went to Paul's biceps, holding him there, then to his shoulders.

He untangled his legs from around Paul's hips, and dug one foot into the bed. He was able to catch Paul by surprise and flip him over onto his side.

"Ummmph" Paul grunted, startled. "Hey…" he complained.

Will grinned at him and sat up quickly. He pushed Paul's shoulder, urging him onto his back without uttering a sound.

Paul laid back and Will slid his hands down Paul's arms till he got to his hands. He raised Paul's arms above his head.

Paul looked at him quizzically.

Will's eyes had taken on a mischievous gleam. "Keep them there." he said. "Understand?"

Paul nodded mutely. He was soo interested to see where this was going.

"You're not allowed to touch me until I say so." he said.

Paul nodded again. He could do that. Piece of cake, Right?

Will backed off the bed and went to the cart he grabbed the ice bucket and poured some into a glass bringing it back beside the bed. He took a few pieces in his mouth, and made a show of sucking on them while he crawled back on the bed.

He kissed the center of Paul's chest licking a cool wet trail to his nipple, he flicked his cold tounge against it, back and forth.

"God, yes...Will…" Paul breathed. His hand coming up reaching for Will.

"Uh huh." Will said sliding his hand up Paul's arm pressing it back down into the bed.

He flattened his tongue against Paul's chest and then closed his mouth around the nipple, suckling on his skin.

"Fuck…. Like that…" Paul encouraged. He twisted his hands in the sheets in an effort to keep from moving.

Will crawled over and got more ice. "You like that huh?" Will asked, he winked at him before dropping the ice into his mouth. Then he gave Paul's other nipple the same treatment.

Paul's hips were in constant motion, seeking contact, looking for relief… release.

Will watched as Paul's chest heaved under his labored breathing, feeling a fleeting sense of satisfaction that it was all because of him.

He explored Paul's abdomen, tracing the curves and valleys committing them to his memory, nibbling on his hip bones. His hands sliding up and down his thighs, over his hips carefully avoiding touching his cock.

"Will...come on…" Paul whimpered.

"Come on… what?" Will asked, sliding his hand under Paul's knee pulling his leg up, pushing them apart. "What is it that you want?"

Will's lips followed a trail down Paul's inner thigh. Sucking his skin until deep purple bruises appeared.

"Jesus Will…." Paul groaned.

"Hmmm.." Will agreed, kissing the inside of his knee. Before crawling up his body, pressing small kisses here and there.

He held himself above Paul, arms locked as he leaned down and kissed his lips, licking the seam, before plunging his tongue inside, exploring his mouth.

Paul took advantage of Will being distracted and flipped them back over.

"What the hell?" Will asked laughing.

"My turn." Paul said, beginning his own exploration. He held Will's hands prisoner against the bed.

Will squirmed beneath him. Kissing the side of Paul's face, his shoulder, wherever patch of skin he could reach.

Paul's hands left his, grabbing his hips urging him into a rhythm against him, matching him stroke for stroke.

Will planted his hands on Paul's shoulders, nails digging into his skin as they rocked together until they were both teetering on the fine edge of control.

Paul moved off of Will, causing him to whine at the loss on contact.

Paul grabbed the small bottle of lube off the table, and a small foil packet. He held them up. "Ready?" He asked.

"God Yess." Will said, reaching for them greedily.

Paul clasped them in his fist, and held them out of reach. He shook his head no…

"No?" Will asked, confused.

"My turn." Paul repeated…

Will's eyes grew wide. "Oh." he said, connecting the dots in his mind.

"If that's okay?" Paul asked hesitantly.

In answer Will quickly laid back against the bed, spreading his legs as wide as possible. "What are you waiting for?" he asked, wrapping his hand around his own cock, pumping his fist up and down.

Paul watched Will, mesmerized by him. He practically oozed sexiness. Paul flipped the cap open on the lube and poured some over his fingers. He brought his fingers to Will's entrance. His fingers circled him, before pressing a finger inside.

"More." Will said almost immediately.

Paul obliged, adding another finger. He worked them in and out of Will, stretching him open.

"Yesssss…..Like that." Will encouraged.

Paul leaned over nibbling his neck, adding a third finger, working them in and out, until Will was writhing, muscles clenching around Paul's fingers, his own fingers clawing deep scratches into the skin of Paul's back.

"Mmmm…" Paul groaned against his ear. "Being inside you is going to feel soo good." he whispered.

"Yes… God, yes….now.. Paul." Will grunted, "Now… I am ready now." he demanded.

Paul sat back on his knees and ripped the foil packet open with his teeth. Will sat up with him.

Paul watched as Will took the packet from him and rolled the condom down his length. "He suppressed a groan when Will picked up the lube and squeezed a liberal amount over him.

Will grabbed a pillow and positioned it under his own ass. Paul leaned over him and lined himself up against Will's entrance. He pushed inside, slowly. Taking his time, allowing Will time to adjust to him.

Will raised his legs, spreading them further. Then he hooked his feet behind Paul's ass and pulled him forward. Sighing when Paul was buried as deep as possible.

Paul held himself rigidly still, marveling in the feelings that were washing over him. He had never felt such a strong feeling of… coming home. He remained still until Will started to move, around him.

Will framed Paul's face with his hands, he pulled Paul down and kissed him softly. "Imma need you to move." he teased… "As awesome as you feel inside me…and God do you ever feel amazing…. I still need…"

Paul pulled back and surged forward again,

"Yes, that… I need that." Will groaned, surging his hips up to meet him.

"Mmmmmm" Paul agreed, rolling his hips, his fingers digging into Will's hips.

He and Will worked in tandem, with slow easy strokes.

Paul kissed him deeply, stroking his tongue, his hands sliding up his sides.

Will's arms went around his back. His fingers drawing lazy circles on his skin. He shuddered beneath Paul as he found a new angle, striking him in exactly the right place.

"There?" Paul asked doing it again.

"YESSS." Will hissed. "Right there."

Paul increased his tempo by the tiniest bit, rocking into him a little harder.

Will's eyes rolled back, he untangled his legs from around Paul, planting his feet on the bed bucking against him.

Paul moaned loudly and raised up on his knees. Will whimpered when Paul slipped out of him. Paul took Will's hand and pulled him up, switching places with him.

Paul shoved the pillows against the headboard and settled against them before he pulled Will onto his lap, encouraging Will to straddle him.

Getting the idea, Will straddled his legs and rose above him. He sank down over him, taking all of him at once. He dropped his arms around Paul's neck, pecking his lips.

Will raised up slowly, and slid back down repeating the action over and over, teasing them both.

Will moved excruciatingly slow, building the pleasure for both of them. His nerve endings felt as if they were strung out like a tightrope, but he wanted to make it last and last.

Paul's hands grabbed onto his hips, helping him to create the rhythm, until Will's muscles began convulsing around him. Drawing him ever closer to his climax.

Paul wrapped his hand around Will's already leaking cock, stroking him firmly. He worked him expertly, smearing the cum over the head with his thumb.

Will's head fell back, exposing the column of his throat.

Paul leaned up and licked his throat, chasing a bead of sweat. Will cried out when Paul twisted his wrist at just the right angle a few times. With almost no warning he lost his control, his climax hitting him hard, making Will cry out in surprise.

Will screamed out Paul's name as his world explored around him. His cum painting Paul's chest.

The combination of Will coming apart in front of him,and his channel locking down on him flung Paul over the edge. His own orgasm rocking him, he spilled into the condom, with a small cry.

Will slumped against him, his forehead resting in the crook of Paul's shoulder.

Paul wrapped his arms around him, hugging him close. "Wow." he whispered kissing Will's shoulder.

"Mmmm" Will agreed. "I don't think I can move."

Paul's lips found the side of Will's neck. He lapped at his skin.

Will shuddered.

"Me either" Paul whispered.

Eventually Will raised and Paul slipped out of his channel. He slid the condom off and quickly disposed of it.

Then he snuggled back into Paul's lap. His arms around Paul, unconcerned with the sticky mess between them.

Paul's hand stroked his back. His eyes closed, head leaned over against Wills. He was quiet, keeping his mouth closed for the fear of blurting out something that he wasn't sure he was ready to say or that Will would be ready to hear. His emotions were all over the place, he had never been more affected by any one person in his life, and somewhere deep inside of him there was a declaration of love that was practically bursting at the seems to be set free.

They must have stayed there for a good thirty minutes before Will's legs started cramping. He pulled away from Paul, thier skin sticky with the dried residue of his seed between them.

"Ewww." he said laughing, I think we need a shower.

Paul burst out laughing. "Isn't a shower how all this got started to begin with?" he asked.

"Well not this round..." Will said. "But does it matter, we're dirty?"

"Umm hmm." Paul said, following Will off the bed.

Will took his hand and pulled him toward the bathroom.

"You know this is going to be my fourth shower in less than twenty four hours. By all accounts I should be the cleanest person in the world." Paul teased.

"Come on… stop complaining." Will said. "I promise I will make it worth it."

Paul raised his eyebrows, but followed Will into the bathroom.

A couple of hours later ….

Will snuggled close to Paul, head on his shoulder. "Can I have my surprise now?" he asked.

Paul shook his head. "Tomorrow." he said.

"Please?" Will tried again. "Pretty please with a cherry on top."

"Tomorrow after lunch." Paul said.

"No fair." Will whined… he ran his fingers down Paul's chest. "I could maybe…" his fingers slid lower, pushing the covers out of his way.

Paul grabbed his wrist just before he got to his goal and twinned their fingers together. He brought the back of Will's hand to his mouth and kissed his there. He smiled at him. "Even if you could, I am sure, I can't, you have literally worn me out today." he said. "Besides I don't even have the surprise, I won't have it until tomorrow at lunch."

Will pouted, his bottom lip poked out. "Fine." he said.

"Oh stop." Paul said laughing, kissing his lips. "It will be worth the wait, I promise."

"Fine." Will said again, settling back down against him.

Paul pulled the sheet up over them and they drifted off to sleep.

The next morning….

Paul sat up, sliding out from under Will's arm. He looked at him, his features relaxed in sleep. Paul thought he was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Those words…. Three small words, one huge meaning, bubbled up again in the back of his mind. But there was no way he could love this man… not now… not yet, right?

He kissed his temple and dressed quietly. He grabbed his room key and made his way down to the hotel gym.

As he followed his daily workout regiment. Will preyed on his mind. His feelings for him, the way Will made him feel, it just wasn't something that he wanted to keep a secret, he really wanted to shout it out to the world.

Upstairs in the room, Will turned over in the bed, reaching for Paul. He peeled his eyes open when all he encountered was cool sheets. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and sat up looking around the room. Paul was nowhere to be found.

Will picked his watch up from the bedside table. It was just after 7am and it was a game day, Paul must be down at the gym.

He got up and went into the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror. There were a few faint marks along his collarbone and chest, and a couple of very prominent bite marks on the side of his neck. He looked like he had been mauled by a tiger. He raised his arms above his head, stretching, taking note of the telling aches and pains. He would feel those little happy reminders all day long.

He couldn't believe how he had gotten so lucky. He had been worried about being a rebound relationship for Paul, but Paul hadn't made him feel like that for one single second. He always had Paul's full undivided attention. He had to be careful, he was falling and falling fast for him. It was a scary thing to be so completely into someone after a few short days of being together. But his grandmother had always told him… "When you find the right person, the other half of your soul…. You just know." and he always called her a romantic and waved her off. "Not everyone is lucky enough to have that." he would say… but now, he thought she may just be right.

He walked back out into the room and found his jeans from the night before, and picked them up. He thought he may go down and get some coffee or maybe he should just order room service. He debated for a minute or two before picking up the phone. He called down to the front desk, ordered breakfast and coffee for two and then decided he had better shower before Paul came back. He threw the pants on the bed, and grabbed clean underwear and clothes from his suitcase. He really, really wanted his surprise and if they had to shower together, they may never get out of the room.

He went in the bathroom and turned the shower on, he jumped in and bathed off quickly. He got out and towelled off, then he heard a knock on the door. He wrapped the towel securely around his waist.

He went out and pulled the door open. "That was quick, I literally just." He said, before he stopped short and blinked a couple of times. There was a moderately attractive man with thick unruly brunette hair, and hard looking eyes, standing there with an overnight bag slung over his shoulder. "Uhh I am sorry." Will said, "I was expecting room service."

The other man was just as shocked as Will. "Oh, ummm, I'm sorry too." he said, "I think I must have the wrong room." he said, glancing at the number plate beside the door. Then his eyes flew to Will taking in his appearance. Will felt his eyes all the way to his toes, and fought the urge to hide behind the door.

"Oh, well Okay." Will said uncomfortably. He moved to close the door, trying to shake of the sick feeling that was taking root in his stomach.

The strangers eyes narrowed. "I could have sworn the clerk said 819." he muttered. "I guess I got it wrong, I will go back down and double check."

Everything in Will's world turned upside down. "Who are you looking for?" he whispered already knowing the answer. The stranger opened hos mouth to respond at the same exact time Paul walked up, "What the hell are you doing here Sonny?" he asked.