A/N: Really depressing when there isn't any reviews. Oh well.
Awakening to a giant spooning you, a very annoying ring tone/alarm and a sore head and ass. what a lovely way to start the day. was the bitter thought of a certain curly haired boy, who just woke up.
As if his lover thinking about him could be heard. Nikki's arms enclosed and brought his Marcus closer. yes, HIS Marcus (hiss).
"Nikki, let me go, I need to get my phone." Marcus sighed, resisting the urged to snuggle up to his stupid giant.
"Noooo" The giant whined. despite his protests, he did get a nice view of Marcus's ass when he was searching his pants pockets for his phone.
For his patience, he was rewarded with Marcus leaning back onto his stomach as he talked to the person on the other line in what sounded like Italian. If Nikki knew Italian he would hear this.
"We'll be there by tonight Klain. . . No we can't talk in English, it's a surprise for him and I'm sorta laying on him. . . BECAUSE I CAN. . . Fine, I'll call you later. Goodbye." With that he hung up the phone and rolled over so he could be facing Nikki.
"Let's take a shower, okay?" The smaller male suggested. Nikki grinned and said
"Are you suggesting what I think your suggesting?" A snicker was heard, but no answer, just a kiss on the cheek and a pull on his arm. Leading him to the bathroom and locking the door behind them.
Not even ten minutes had passed before Marcus was deep throating the Sasquatch's length. He had a habit of using his tongue to play with the veins in his cock.
Marcus loved hearing Nikki moan. Seeing people squirm was a bit of a fetish for the curly haired boy so seeing Nickolas like this made him smirk.
Despite the fact he was considered an "Uke" he was surprisingly dominate. meaning he would usually try to take control of the situation. . . yet still be the bottom.
After satisfying his giant and cleaning up the couple dressed and left the hotel.
"Are we there yet?"
"Almost, we're about a block away."
"Marcus. . ."
"Yes Nikki?"
"Why am I blindfolded?"
"So the surprise isn't ruined of course" Said a fairly confident brunette. His hands never left the tall mans, in an attempt to make amends for the incident prior.
upon arriving to their destination. Nikki was taken into a building and sat down on what he could only assume was a couch.
"Are you ready?" inquired Marcus's voice. Without waiting for an answer he took off the blindfold.
What was fairly obvious was that it was a regular house. they were in the living room which was very spacious, half of it seemed for relaxation, a comfortable tan couch in front of a large T.V. with several DVDs present. The other side was spacious and fit for running, in the corner was a computer and a bookcase. He could see the opening to the kitchen and the stairway to the right, to the left was the entrance to the backyard. The walls were white and the floor was more of a grey color. It was a beautiful home, but the question remained, why are they here.
"Nikki, this is our new home." The small man explained finally. Nikki's eyes widened and took in the surroundings again.
"How can you afford this?" He finally asked.
"Oh yeah, a friend of mine settled everything. He's that scary guy in the kitchen." He pointed at the man who stood in the doorway. He was what could be described as a stereotypical government official. Overly muscular, buzz-cut blond man in the American uniform.
"And besides, I just got a job so I should be able to pay for the bills and work to pay off the debt to him. I've known this guy practically all my life. Sargent Klain wouldn't hurt me or anything." He reassured.
It was around this time Nikki noticed the gleam in Marcus's eyes, the gleam that said he had a very big plan.