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The sun danced on Merton causing him to dramatically close his eyes tighter and whine. In the moments of his exaggeration and displeasure he became aware of the form next to him. He cupped the soft hands that were around his waist then maneuvered his slender figure so he could face his companion. With his eyes still closed tight he pressed his ear against his companion's clothed chest and listened to the light snores stirring in his lungs and the pulsation of his heart.

"God Shane..." He exhaled, and spoke tiredly "you didn' have to com'..." His blind hand tip-fingered on his partner's lean stomach. "he's my best friend and I will never let him go… if you're asking me to drop him... No... he's My Brother..." A deep pause filled Merton, "judging by your silence it's not even about him then hm... I knew it wasn't... jus' be patient with me… it's only been... what- a couple of months"

Merton drew circles around his bellybutton. "...we shouldn't rush... you shouldn't rush me. you just have to understand… I'm not sure if I am ready to make love to you... I know it's hard to resist me but... you can wait, right? Please wait... wait... there's so much more we can do other than sex... I don't want it to be sex... I want love to be involved..." Merton's unsighted hand lifted his partner's shirt and roamed the trail of hair. "we can do so much more that sex... we had fun last time we explored?" Merton whispered in his partner's ear.

Merton pressed his lips on warm salty skin then guided his hand underneath the elastic of sweats pants. "...don't apologize Shane… Jus' please promise me you'll love me... and not hurt me… I'm tired of you hurting me... because I have feelings for you. . . I don' want to hurt no more" Merton's hand started at the base of his partner's penis causing it to twitch, "…because I want to please you… emotionally, physically, mentally. I want to please you… But just wait for me. just wait Shane..." Merton buried his face into the nape of his partner's shoulder. As his hand was drawing closer to the head of his partner's erection so were Merton's lips to his partner's mouth.

Fortunately—unfortunately—Merton's hand stopped in alarm. He felt a circumcised penis between his finger tips, Shane was uncircumcised last time Merton checked. He opened his eyes and his lips were centimeters away from Tommy's!

Tommy's eyes were a deep hazel, "You ever heard about what happened to the wandering cat?" Tommy snapped his sharp teeth shut almost nipping Merton's lips. Slight agitation was in his sleepy voice, but the reason would have frightened even Merton.

"Tommy! When- How-? Shit!" Merton eyes opened wider in alarm and ungracefully he rolled off of Tommy and collided with the floor with a thud.

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"… T-Tommy… I'm so sorry I-I thought… you were Shane," Merton faced reddened with guilt and embarrassment; he peered at the hand that committed the crime in disgust, horror, and small hint of lust. 'Lust' was the wrong feeling here. There was not lust in his rolodex of emotions; he meant shame. He peered at his hand with disgust, horror, and shame.

The wolf and the man were struggling to calm their once patient reserve. His patience was disrupted by arousal and anger; dual emotions feuding for domination. Tommy was silent and watched the battle unfold. The intensity of Tommy's gaze caused Merton to slightly cower, so he apologized in babbles.

At the end of the inner conflict, anger towered over arousal, but anger's force was not enough to drive sexual desire from Tommy's member.

"You would think it was Shane." His teeth were sharp and he snapped them shut for emphasis bitterly on Shane's name. The anger settled in Tommy's furrowed eyebrows, "What the hell is wrong with you Merton?"

The last segmented rattled Merton. Shouldn't Tommy be embarrassed? Shouldn't he be hiding his erection? Or turning red? But Merton didn't understand the reason behind the anger, and Tommy was too infuriated to take the time to explain. Again, Merton explained more his regret in nervousness and hurt. He was hurt he thought Tommy would at least have accepted of his apology instead of overacting. There was no need resort to curse words Merton thought. "Tom I said I was sorry. If I would have known you were sleeping in my bed-"

"My bed"

Merton was baffled for a moment, "If I would have know we were going to sleep in your bed I wouldn't have fondled you. I just thought you were Shane. I thought he—listen I d-didn't know I promise"

Tommy didn't answer Merton. He stood up, and even behind the veil of Tommy's heavy sweatpants Merton was aware of Tommy's erection. Merton, who was comfortable with his sexuality and knew Tommy as being comfortable, too (at times Tommy sexual comfort exceeding Merton's comfort), thought it was best to add some humor in the situation. Humor often eased their quarrels, and after their arguments they'd watch a movie. Merton wished that there was some humor right now; for his actions were a friendly mistake.

"Tommy," he began, "don't be angry that your penis speaks louder than your words. I knew you couldn't resist the ole Merton's moves, no one can"

Of course this statement had several meanings dripping in its sarcasm; hinting at the length and thickness of Tommy's erection, but Merton just wanted to see a crooked smile perched on Tommy's face, the normal smile he gave when he didn't want to laugh. But Merton was only greeted with opaque golden eyes and a low, reprimanding growl that came close to Merton's face; not even Tommy's arousal could rely on the final attack to defeat anger's regime. After his warning to be left alone Tommy stormed into the bathroom and slammed the door.

Merton was confused and so he screamed out all too rapidly, "You really should be asking what's wrong with yourself! No, no better yet why the hell are you so angry!" Merton's human instincts couldn't sense Tommy's desire to protect… He could only see Tommy's anger; before he succumbed to his own welling anger he asked himself, 'why is Tommy so angry with me? I touched him, but come on! it was an innocent little pat. I was thinking of Shane, so I didn't do anything wrong!' Merton gazed at the hand that committed the crime and felt his finger tips tingle. '… O' lords of magic it was just an innocent touch no feelings behind them… Nothing at all, but wait a second, just wait a second how the hell did I get in Tommy's bed?'

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