Most days, as soon as day broke, Carter was usually up and awake. Today was no exception. He came to slowly, as always away from home it took him a while to figure out where he was. As his senses came back to him, he yawned and turned over slightly irritably.

Jayden mumbled something under his breath, still asleep. Wishing he could stay asleep as long as the ex-agent, Blake turned over to look at him for want of a better thing to do.

He looks peaceful whilst asleep... About the only time I've seen him look happy. Wondering if he could doze off for another hour or so, Blake closed his eyes. Something moved on the bottom of his stomach. His eyes snapped open. The fuck was that? He wasn't sure whether to ignore it, but it moved again. Shit, what if it's a rat... or a snake. Do they have any small pets in this house? Moving slowly so as not to annoy whatever it was, Blake lifted the covers to vermin-check.

"Nrrp.." Blake said under his breath. There wasn't any small animal in the bed, but possibly this was worse... Jayden had a hard-on.

Staring for several seconds longer than necessary, Carter quickly looked up at Jayden's face, to see if this was a trick, maybe he'd planned it. He was asleep. Just forget it, Carter. Pretend it never happened, and go back to sleep. Hopefully you'll forget it in the morning. All set to take his own advice, he lay down and faced Jayden, just in case any funny business were to ensue. He closed his eyes, hoping sleep would claim him soon.

Jayden murmured in his sleep again, and the other man opened one eye... just in case he tried anything.

"Ummmhh..." Jayden breathed, and if he hadn't have been asleep Carter would have been out of that bed in the blink of an eye.

Shit..is he... is he having a... gay sex dream? Trying to persuade himself that Norman wasn't, and he just had a blocked nose or something, Carter's fears intensified as the younger man groaned in his sleep.

"Ohhhh... Ohhh shit..."

He's asleep, it's okay, he doesn't fancy you, it's okay, he said you're not his type, it's okay, you're not gay, you don't need to worry, you don't need to... why is this so fucking hot? I... shit did I just think that? Ah crap...

Carter's train of thought was interrupted by a stirring in his groin, and he groaned, partly in arousal, partly in horror, as he realised he was getting hard. Before he could dwell on this, the man lying next to him made matters worse.

"Ohh God... Cartah!" Jayden yelped. Blake groaned out loud, and his hand crept down to his growing length.

I want that... that man. Shit... I'm queer. Fuck it, I don't give a damn, it's not like I'm in Philadelphia... no-one can see.

Blake gave in to what he'd been feeling the last few weeks, alien as it was to him.

Leaning over Jayden, and clamping his mouth over the other man's, who woke up with a start, he initiated an aggressive kiss,into which Norman melted. Norman slipped his tongue into his mouth,and ran it over his. Carter groaned, and bit Norman's lip none-too gently. Mouths meshing together, and tongues moulding to each others' mouths, eventually Norman broke off the kiss to come up for air. He looked at Carter, eyes bleary with sleep and lust, brown hair ruffled, and his lips parted, aflame from the kiss.

"What was that about?" he murmured into Carter's mouth.

"What I said about briefs being crap last night... Maybe you don't need to wear them..."