Lancelot in Love by G.A. Hauser

Author:G.A. Hauser [Hauser, G.A.]
Language: nld
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Lance tried not to be distracted by the group in front of the

neighboring cottage. The music playing from their boom box,

lousy AC/DC noise, masked the conversation, but when Lance

exited his bungalow the group of six immediately took notice.

Lance figured now that they knew they were a gay couple, they

would be seen as either an oddity or exotic, depending on each

individual’s personal taste.

Lance covered the worn out metal grill with foil, spraying it

with cooking oil, and built a hill of the charcoal briquettes in the

bowl. He lit it and it flashed with flames as the chemical

accelerants took hold. Behind him, Keefe exited the cottage

holding a glass of wine for him, the screen door slamming

loudly, causing heads to turn in their direction.

“Thanks.” Lance took the wine and sipped it. “You’re not

having any?”

“No. Not really into booze.”

Lance caught him taking a look at his friends. “You know, we

don’t have to act like strangers, or worse.”

“I feel weird.”

“They seem as if they miss you.”

“You really talk shit, you know that?”

Lance was glad his humor wasn’t lost on Keefe. Keefe may

be young, but he was very sharp. He poked at the coals with a

tong and then moved away from the heat as it radiated from the

flames, which were dying off. As the coals turned white, Lance

spread them out.

“Keefe!”

Keefe looked up at Brent.

“What are you guys making?”

“Shrimp,” Keefe spoke loud enough to be heard, “Lance

skewered some with red peppers and sweet onions we bought at

the market.”

“Yum!” Lisa smiled.

“What did you guys eat?” Lance asked.

“Hotdogs and burgers. Dave burned them this time.” Brent

stood, walking closer so they didn’t have to shout.

Lance said, “You have to use less coals. I know it’s tempting

to make a huge pile.” Lance gestured to his tiny amount.

“Shrimp would burn quickly. Oh, that reminds me, Keefe, can

you get the corn I bought?”

Keefe nodded and entered the cottage.

While he was gone, Lance asked Brent, “How’d you win the

girls back after last night?”

“Dave promised he wouldn’t touch Beth.” Brent looked over

his shoulder at his friends. “I think they’re bored and that’s why

they came back. There’s not a lot of people our age. It’s mostly

families with little kids.”

“That and senior citizens.” Lance finished his wine.

“Have you always been gay?”

Lance smiled at the direct question. “As opposed to

converting because Keefe is so spectacular?”

Brent turned beet red. “That was dumb. Sorry.”

“I’ve always been gay.” Lance looked up when Keefe

returned holding four aluminum foil wrapped ears of corn. He

held them up for Lance.

Lance put the grill on the barbeque and set the ears around

the perimeter. When he looked up he found Brent and Keefe

locked gazes.

Brent said softly, “We’re okay with it.”

An expression of conflict hit Keefe before it softened. He

didn’t answer.

Lance did. “I’m amazed people need to express their approval

for same sex couples. I guess I can look at you and…what’s the

redhead’s name?”

“Lisa.” Brent appeared sheepish.

“Lisa. I can say, hmm, I guess I’m okay with Brent seeing

Lisa. But not with Dave trying to anally fuck Beth.”

Brent cracked up with laughter. “Yeah, it sounds bad when

you say it that way.

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