In the Dark by G.A. Hauser

Author:G.A. Hauser [Hauser, G.A.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Gay & Lesbian
ISBN: 9781606599778
Publisher: Phaze
Published: 2010-02-08T05:00:00+00:00

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Though Brad had the urge to follow Kent into his bedroom and get down and dirty, he knew once they had showered and had a bite to eat they would feel much more inclined to love making.

Looking around the small one bedroom unit, Brad smiled wistfully and admired a few things Kent had set around the room: family photos and some sports memorabilia.

In a short time Kent returned wearing tight faded blue denim and a t-shirt.

“I can drive.” Brad twirled his key.

“Fine.”

They locked up the apartment and walked to Brad’s car. “Is this weird? Us two meeting this way?”

Once Kent had climbed into the passenger’s seat, he set his backpack down on the floor and answered, “Yes. Very weird.”

Brad waited for Kent to fasten his seatbelt. “Good. I think it’s cool.”

Kent laughed softly.

As he made his way through the fallen trees, downed power lines and black traffic lights, Brad wondered what Kent would think of his home. He was about to find out.

He pulled into the driveway of his four bedroom house in Sherman Oaks.

“Fuck!”

Brad smiled. He assumed that meant Kent was impressed.

“Man, what do you want with me?”

“Everything.” Brad shut off the car and said, “Come on. Let’s see if my power is on.”

They headed to the front door, unlocked it and pushed it back. Brad tried a light switch. “Yea!” he cheered. “Hot coffee and a good breakfast it is!”

“Perfect. Wow. What a fucking place.”

“Thanks. Come on. We both need a shower and shave.”

Brad led him to his master bedroom, undressing as he went. Once down to his briefs, he gestured to the bathroom and made sure he had plenty of towels.

“Brad…” Kent took off his clothing.

“Yes?” Brad turned on the shower, heating up the water.

“It’s okay.”

“What’s okay?”

“It’s okay if it was just a storm thing.”

Brad tilted his head in confusion. “Storm thing?”

Suddenly Kent looked shy and averted his gaze.

“Come on. Let’s wash.” Brad slipped his briefs off and reached out his hand. He escorted Kent into the marble tiled stall and they alternated wetting and scrubbing.

“Are you okay?” Brad thought Kent had become very quiet.

Kent glanced only quickly at him but didn’t answer.

Brad embraced him, pulling him to rest against his body under the shower spray. “I don’t care how much money you make. I don’t give a crap what you do for a living.”

“Come on,” Kent replied sarcastically. “Everyone does.”

“No. Not me.” He hugged Kent tight, moaning at his feel as they connected under the hot spraying water. “I think you’re wonderful.”

“I’m not. I’m just a cable guy.”

“Hopefully ‘my’ cable guy.”

Kent leaned back to stare into Brad’s eyes as if judging his sincerity.

“Are you done?”

“Yes.”

Brad shut the taps and pushed back the sliding doors. After drying off, they stood side by side at twin basins, shaving and brushing their teeth. Once that was done, though Brad knew they were both dying for a cup of coffee and some food, he picked Kent up into his arms and awkwardly carried him to his bed, tossing him on it.

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