Angel walked back toward Roger and Marks loft. She had gone home but upon arrival found a note from Collins saying that he had had to go into the university on short notice. So not wanting to sit home alone and bored she left another note for him saying that she would be at the loft and headed back out the door.

She reached the door of the loft and knocked, but there was no answer. She pushed open the door and walked in. Angel looked around to find her favorite boys no where insight. Then she heard something that confirmed where they were.

"Oh...god...fuck...Roger" Came a pant from behind Rogers bedroom door. Angel held back and laugh and went over to sit on the couch. This was going to be quite amusing she thought to herself.

"Oh my god Roger...What are you...ow my wrists. Fuck Rog I'm never gonna be able to look at this scarf the same way again." Marks voiced floated through the loft, followed by a deep laugh from Roger.

"You know you love it baby." The rockers voice coaxed.

There was a moment of silence that was soon broken by Marks pleas. "Roger please...take me...Roger...fuck...su...suc...suck...me please...Roger...holy shit! Oh my god...where the fuck did you learn to do that with your mouth...Wow..." Mark panted and his breathing steadily increased. "Baby...I...I'm...gonna...oh...fuck...cum...oh ROOOOOOOGER!" The filmmaker screamed as he came into Rogers mouth.

Angel sat giggling and picked up a magazine. "Oh Mark..." She heard Roger moan as he pushed into him. She heard the speed of his thrusts increase as with each one the bed was pounded hard against the wall. "Mark...Mark...Mark...Oh fuck...M...M...MAAARK!" The song writer yelled as he came into the latex that separated him and his lover.

She heard the collapse onto the old bed and there ruff breathing subsided for a moment. Then she heard what sounded like someone getting up off the bed and searching frantically around the room.

"FUCK!" She heard the rock star yell. "We're out of fucking condoms!"

Mark laughed. "Good! Look Rog, I love fucking you but, come on that was the fourth time this morning. I'm gonna be sore as fucking hell tomorrow." he complained.

Angel reached into her purse, pulled out a condom and walked over to the door. She pushed it open. "Need one of these." She said holding the condom up.

Mark scrambled to pull the blanket over him, but Roger just laughed. "As a matter of fact yes we do." He replied.

Mark sat up and threw a pillow at the drag queen. "Get out."

"I'm not going anywhere Collins isn't home and I'm bored." She whined.

"Fine well, can we at least get dressed and we'll come out and talk to you?" Mark asked

"Hurry up." She said closing the door.

Mark pushed himself out of Roger warm arms. "Come on" He sighed.

Roger got up and wrapped his arms around Mark. He bent down and kissed his nose before pulling on his sweats and a t-shirt. Mark walked over to the door and walked out of the room, followed closely by Roger.

"So Roger, how the hell do you get him to beg like that?" Angel giggled from her spot in the overstuffed arm chair.

"A magician never reveals his secrets" He said playfully.

"Oh come on, I want to make Collins beg like that." She pleaded.

"Nope, thats for me to know and you to find out." He laughed.

Mark came over and sat down on the couch and leaned against his love. "Ok well I can ask you one question?"

"Sure Marky."

"Where the did you learn that thing you did with your mouth?"

Roger laughed. "You don't have sex with a different groupie every night and not pick up on a couple things."

"Well it seems like one good thing did come out of your rocker days then." Angel pointed out.

"A very good thing." Mark said rubbing Rogers thigh.

"SPEAK!"

They all glanced over at the phone.

"Hey guys its Collins pick up the phone."

Roger got up off the couch and padded over to the phone. "Hey Collins."

"Hey man, I heard my girl's there?"

"Yeah she's right here. You wanna talk to her?"

"No thats fine. You guys just hanging out?"

"Yeah."

"Ok I'll just come over, see you bitches in a minute."

Roger hung up the phone and walked back over to the couch. "Collins is coming over."

"Ok" Mark said pulling Roger closer to him.

"Um...guys." Angel started. "You guys are cover in um...how do I put this...well its pretty obvious you guys just had sex. You might wanna shower off really quick before Collins gets here."

"Yeah we probably should." Roger said pulling Mark off the couch and into his arms. "Lets go."

The two lovers came out of the bathroom with just enough time to run to there rooms to get dressed before Collins arrived. They ran out and sat down on the couch just as Collins burst through the door.

"Hey guys! Hey baby!" He walked over and kissed Angel.

"So what's up guys anything new?" He sat down in the chair previously occupied by Angel and pulled her onto his lap.

"Nope not really." Roger replied. He wanted so badly to tell Collins about them, he wanted to pull Mark into his arms and kiss him. But he had made a promise to Mark, one he was not about to break.

"You expect me to believe that you have been sitting around the loft on your ass's all day."

"Yeah pretty much." Mark answered. "What about you?"

"Meh not really much, though from the sounds I heard walking up the stairs it sounds as if Matt is over at Mimi's" He laughed

"I don't like him." Roger said dryly.

"Why not?" Angel looked over questioningly at him.

"I dunno maybe its just me being overprotective of her, but I just get a bad vibe from him."

"Roger its not like he's a junkie or anything." Mark pointed out.

Roger sighed. "Yeah I know I just, I dunno, I just don't like him."

"Ok" Mark sighed admitting defeat

"You guys are boring." Collins laughed.

"I know." They said together.

"Lets call the girls and go clubbing or something tonight." Angel suggested

"Ok thats fine with me." Mark leaned back and closed his eyes, all that sex wore him out.

"Why don't you call them?" Roger motioned to Collins

"Ok." He pushed Angel off his lap and walked over to the phone.

Maureen picked up. "Hello?" She said happily

"Hey Mo. Do you guys all wanna go out drinking or something tonight?"

"Yeah hold on lemme ask Jo. Hey baby! Wanna go out clubbing with everyone tonight?" There was a long pause then Maureen was back. "She said sure. We will meet you at Mark and Rogers later and then we can go from there."

"Ok sounds good. See you later."

He hung up the phone and walked back over to them. "Ok they are gonna meet us here later. I'll wait to call Mimi from what I can hear she still sounds a little preoccupied." He laughed before pulling Angel out of the chair.

"Lets go home babe. I need to change." She giggled.

"Ok Bye guys we will meet you back here later."

"Bye" They moaned from the couch.

Roger sat up and looked at Mark. "Wanna go take a nap before they come back?"

"No Roger I don't wanna fuck again."

"I don't either babe I'm tired."

"Ok then I'll go with you." He got up off the couch and followed Roger to his room.

Roger laid down on the bed and motioned for Mark to join him. Mark walked over to the bed and sunk down into Roger grip. "I love you baby."

"I love you too Marky." He said before both men drifted off to sleep.