Need Your Love by Dean Frech

Author:Dean Frech
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay, prestonewall
Publisher: JMS Books LLC [email protected]

Chapter 12

Labor Day, 1967

On Sunday night, Garrett woke just after one A.M. Hot and sticky, he peeled himself from Eron’s back. He gave the sash a good shove to get the window open, his grunt stirred Eron. The cool air invading the room was worth it.

He grabbed his cigarettes and sat in the chair by the open window. Eron rolled back over on his stomach, mooning Garrett in the process. He didn’t mind. He didn’t want to do anything with Eron’s ass, but it was sure nice to look at.

The stuffy room wasn’t the only reason Garrett had woke. They had spent the last sixty hours in pure bliss, and now in just a few more, they would head back to reality. Garrett inhaled deeply. It did little to comfort him.

After their dance at the bar, they finished their drinks and returned to the room for the night. They had played another round of golf by themselves and went to the beach, but skipped out on the Sunday afternoon tea and other activities. The unspoken dread of returning home started to linger between them.

Garrett shifted in the chair. His ass ached with so much use, and at the same time, itched for more. He continued to admire Eron’s exposed ass and smiled to himself. It had been a long time since happiness had invaded Garrett to his core like it had this weekend. In the fantasy world of Provincetown, they were free to be themselves. Eron coached him on the golf course, they made out on the beach, and they danced at the bar.

“What’s wrong?”

Eron’s voice stirred him from his reverie.

“Nothing. It got a little warm, so I opened the window.”

“Come back to bed and keep me warm.”

Garrett chuckled and put the cigarette out. He climbed back into bed and Eron laid his head on Garrett’s chest as Garrett leaned against the headboard.

“Love you.” Eron’s words vibrated against his chest.

“I love you, too.”

“Don’t be sad about tomorrow.”

Garrett rolled his eyes and chided himself. Am I that transparent?

“I’m not.”

“I am.”

Garrett chuckled. “What about this place makes you so open?”

Eron pushed himself off Garrett’s chest and turned on the lamp beside the bed. He fumbled for his cigarettes. After lighting one, he leaned back into Garrett’s armpit.

“Because I know now what’s been missing in my life.”

“You mean, being queer?”

“No, I mean being with you.”

“Me?”

Eron slapped Garrett’s thigh playfully. “Quit questioning what I’m telling you. Yes, you are what makes me so happy.”

Garrett’s chest tightened with sadness. “Are you saying I’m the reason you’re this way?”

“No, silly. You’re not the reason I’m like this, just like I’m not the reason you are. That’s been a part of both us since we were born.”

Eron’s wisdom put Garrett at ease. He jumped to conclusions when his apprehension and self-doubt got the best of him. Eron hadn’t blamed Garrett for being gay. It was what he had heard.

“So now what?” Garrett reached over and massaged Eron’s nipple.

As Eron sat up, he pushed Garrett over on his side and snuggled behind him.

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