-Sorry this is short, but it's been a crazy few weeks. Enjoy------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"I'm glad you're better, Daniel. But, why are you here?"Jack asked.

A smile adorned Daniel's face. "That's easy. I came to correct my error!"

I'm so sick.

Infected with..

I'm so sick.

NO! Please,tell me I him heard wrong? .

"Came. Correct. Error."

Stomachhold out on me.This is not thetime to lose it.

Knots... Tied in Knots..

I'm pulled out of my own selfish thoughts by Jack's voice.

"Daniel?"

His voice is soft. A tone I have rarely heard beside in the bedroom.

I look up at Jack, and see he's standing closer to Daniel then before. I can see it in his eyes.

Concern and of course . . .

Love.

Shit!

Hold it together, William. You don't know how this is going to end. It's obvious Daniel here is a few fries short of a happy meal. Jack loves' you. He might not have ever said it, but in his own way he does.

Keep strong, William. Jack's long, protective arms are around Daniel just to sooth. He needs them more then you do at this moment.

Don't let it get to you, William. It's so hard, not too. Daniel's head is on Jack's shoulder, and he's rubbing his back. It's hard when you see this strong man letting this fractured soul break him.

I want to go over and wipe the tears from Jack's face. Before today, I never knew he was capable of tears.

Smile William. Jack's eyes are reaching out to yours. A sad smile appears on his face as he rocks now crying man in his arms.

We must have sat there for hours until an exhausted Daniel fell asleep in Jack's arms. We placed him on the couch with a pillow and blanket, and went into the bedroom.

Jack was a little unnerved to make love to me with Daniel outside. I wanted him to show me some sort of affection. His arms around me, and a few kisses were not enough.

Call in Insecurity.

Call it Selfishness.

Call it whatever the hell you want.

I want to have him screaming. I want to show that man outside that this one in bed with me is mine!

"I love you, Jack."

I kissed him deeply and slid down his body.

Sucking him with certitude, I wanted to show him it was a mut point to play the role of celibate for the night: He enjoyed what I was giving him, and I enjoyed giving it. I sucked, and started stretching him. By the end he I had him begging and pleading for me to finish. He finally came down my throat, and I came in my pants. Great.

Instead of having a look of heaven on his face, I could see the anger in his eyes. That then turned to concern when he looked upward at the now open door.

Shit!

The look on the poor guys face was something so tragic, I realized that instant I made a mistake.

What have I done?