ABHH 3-
I'm not a smut writer I just read it, and so the part with Brian and Stefan, is short for a reason. I'll leave it to your imagination. I'll have a new chapter up pretty soon.
Stefan looked at the bandaged man before him and smiled. They'd arrived at the ambulance bay and taken him into a trauma room. They had pumped him full of drugs, and began to fix him up. They led Stefan to chairs, which was the worst place a boyfriend could be while his loved one was being worked on. They heard shouts from the hallway where the room was and panicked, but he realized it was just a GSW patient going into V-Fib. Steve came in and sat next to him. "Is he allright?" He asked softly. Stefan nodded. "That's what they say. They say he only had minor injuries, and would be fine." Steve smiled. "I hope so. What about the other man?" Steve asked. "Who the hell cares?" Stefan said, rage starting to boil. "Hmmm.. I think we had better change the subject before something bad happens. How long have you liked Brian?" Steve asked, changing the subject. "Ummm…" He said. "Oh, come on! Don't be shy! Tell me!" "I've liked him from the first moment I saw him, back at school." Stefan admitted. "I saw him walking down the hall. I was a jock, and he an actor, so we never could talk, but I dreamed of it. And now I got my chance, but I blew it so badly." Stefan said, miserably. Steve smiled and moved Stefan's head to his shoulder. "Oh. You didn't blow your chance, and the minute Brian wakes up, he'll probably kiss you. He loves you!" Steve said, trying his best to comfort his friend. Stefan smiled. "Maybe." He said. A pretty little blonde nurse came up to him. "Are you with Brian Molko?" She asked Stefan, trying to flirt with him. Stefan smiled to himself. It was times like this he was glad he was gay. "Yes." "Hmmm… We don't have any files on Brian's parents to call them in. Do you know where we could get a hold of them?" She asked. "Yes, but his parents hate him." Stefan said. "Oh. Well, I guess then that you already know about him. If you like, you guys can go on in and visit him. He's a little groggy, but he'll be fine." She said, winking at Stefan. "Well, since you're gay, can I have her?" Steve asked. "No. It's clear that she likes me more than you. I've heard the theory." Stefan said to him. "Theory? What theory?" Steve asked, puzzled that he'd never heard a theory about it. "That Gay men are always hotter than straight men." Stefan replied. "Not True." Steve said. Stefan shook his head and gently opened the door to Brian's room. "Hey there, lovely." He said, sitting down by Brian's bed. "What happened?" Brian asked. "Well, Kyle came along, and asked you to come back to him, and then you said no and kissed Stef. This pissed Kyle off so much that He came running at you and began to beat the hell out of you. This, in turn, pissed Stef off to the point of beating the shit out of Kyle, leaving the both of you in the hospital." Steve said. Brian let this sink in for a moment. "Oh." He said. Stefan looked down. "I'm sorry." He said. "For what? Defending your lover?" He asked. Stefan nodded. "I shouldn't have punched him out. I should have picked you away and…" "What you did for me was wonderful, and I want you to come just a little bit closer." Brian said. Stefan moved in and Brian lifted his hand and slapped the giant on the cheek, making a sharp noise. "Don't you ever be sorry for defending me!" Stefan smiled. "I won't, mother." He said. Brian smiled, and pulled him down for a kiss. Steve turned to leave but Brian broke the kiss to motion him over. "And you." He said, pulling him close on the other side of the bed. "Thank you for being here for Stefan." "How did you-" "I have my ways, Steve." Steve smiled and kissed Brian on the cheek. "I'll be good, mommy." He said, making Brian giggle. "So are you gay yet?" He asked. "No, not y- WAIT! I AM NOT GAY!!!" Steve yelled. Brian burst out laughing. This wasn't such a bad day. Other than the fact that he had his true love's head on his chest, and his best friend fuming, this day would suck.
The next day Brian was released. The nurse winked at Stefan and he promptly leaned down to kiss his boyfriend. The nurse smiled wider at him. Steve was about to puddle in his pants watching the nurse. (Take that in whatever sense you will. :-) Stefan waited until they got outside to give Steve an I-told-you-so grin. Steve flipped him off and said "Fuck you." Stefan grinned evilly and pulled the finger to his lips. "Don't mind if I do." He said as he took the whole finger into his mouth, deep-throating it. "Hey! You haven't even fucked *me* yet!" Brian whined. Stefan took the finger out of his mouth and smiled. "All in due time. Keep your skirt on." He said. "That's the problem. It is." Brian mumbled. Steve wanted to leave the lovers to have some free time, and he decided to go to his home to watch some straight porn and wank off.
The lovers went to Brian's flat. He unlocked the door and entered. "You know? You haven't had a proper bath in two days. I think you need one." Stef said. "Give one to me." Brian told him. "Give one to you, what?" "Now, dammit!" Brian said smiling. Stefan smiled back. "Close enough." He pushed Brian towards the bathroom. Brian looked at Stefan, and removed his shirt. Then, he slowed down as his hands went to his zipper and slowly pulled it down. Stefan leaned back against the door to support himself as he watched the strip show. Brian unbuttoned the jeans, and slowly slid them down his slender hips, legs and finally kicked them aside. Stefan couldn't move now, his eyes were transfixed on the bulge in Brian's black thong. Brian motioned him to his knees. Stefan did so and scooted forward to his lover. "You want me bare?" Stefan nodded, and swallowed hard. "Take them off." He said. Stefan reached forth, but Brian slapped the hands away. "No hands allowed." He grinned. Stefan smiled, and opened his mouth to remove the panties. He felt Brian's hardness brush against his hair as he went down. *This is certainly going to be a happy night.* Stefan mused.
Brian and Stef were snuggled up in Brian's bed that night. They had had a fuckfest, and a great one at that.. Brian didn't know what to think. Was it out of love? Or perhaps it was carnal desire. Looking at the sweet face sleeping next to him, he decided that it was true love, and not just for the sexual aspect of it. He kissed Stefan's forehead and was rewarded by arms pulling him closer. Life was definitely good for them. Now, all they had to do was fix Steve up with somebody. But who?