Part 93
Jack walked into the Debriefing room and clapped his hands as he grinned like the cat that got the cream. Teal'c was standing by the large window that looked down into the gate room. He watched as the Tok'Ra, Hammond and Sam Carter waited at the end of the ramp while the Gate exploded to life.
"How did they take the news?" He asked Jack, who came to stand by his right side.
"Marty didn't look too happy but Jacob was fine about it," Jack told him with a satisfied smile.
Teal'c turned to him silently and they exchanged a long look before Teal'c's thick lips tugged into a slight smile. "It is indeed good to have you back again, O'Neill."
"Great to be back, my friend!" Jack reached out and patted the solid arm. "But I can't wait to go home again, just between you and me!"
They both turned towards the stairs as Hammond and Sam entered the room. The General went into his office while Sam went across to the table.
"That went rather well, don't'cha think?" Jack quipped.
The pretty officer shot him a look from under her lashes as she went across to her chair. Under her breath she joked, "I don't think I'll be getting a Christmas present from him this year!"
"Nor a Valentine's from Marty-" The colonel added, earning him a roll of the blue eyes.
"My heart bleeds," she said as she sat down. Jack laughed and moved over to his seat where he stood with his hands on the high back of the black leather chair. Teal'c took his place to the right of Jack.
Sam was opening the leather compendium before her when a pen, thrown by Jack from the other side of the table, hit her. "Ouch!"
"Guess what!" He grinned wildly.
She didn't have to guess. She knew immediately - just by that smile alone! "Philip?" She asked, knowing that smile could only be for one man.
"He's out of the hospital and on his way to my place - as.we.speak!" Jack announced joyfully as he flung his arms wide and dropped into his chair with a loud, happy sigh. As he dragged the chair towards the black and wood table he said, "Home and one hundred percent healthy!!" He pumped his hand again and hissed, "Yes!" under his breath quietly.
"That's great news, Sir." Sam's smile beamed across the table. He gave her a look that clearly told her he agreed with her. Big time!
"That is indeed good news, O'Neill," Teal'c said, also happy for his exuberant friend.
"You betcha!" The excited man rubbed his hands together enthusiastically.
At that moment a breathless Daniel scrambled into the room from the stair well. "Sorry," he panted as he made his way to his chair.
"Hey! Guess what, Danny!"
"Ah..." Daniel looked at the three faces as he sat down.
Jack saw he wasn't going to guess so he said, "Guess who's home from hospital!"
"Oh!" The anthropologist nodded. "Yeah, I know.. Graham.. told.. me.."
"Is that why you're so flushed?" Jack teased then realized who was in the room with them and shot a quick look at Teal'c beside him. "Sorry," he said humbly.
The Jaffa tilted his head slightly as he stared across the table at Daniel. "Are you and Lieutenant Simmons reunited?" He asked in a low voice as Sam and Jack exchanged awkward grimaces.
"Oh-" Daniel stammered softly as he tilted his face up and readjusted the spare pair of glasses that he'd fished out from his locker as a temporary replacement until his others arrived. "Yeah, actually..." He said, his own discomfort at revealing that to his ex-lover shone through in his nervous mannerisms. He ducked his chin to his chest as he stared at his fidgeting hands. "Is.. that.. Um, okay?"
"I am quite all right with that, Daniel," Teal'c informed him calmly.
Daniel looked up and then searched the stolid face for any signs of conflicting emotion but when he saw none he nodded and said, "Well, that's, um.. good. I'm glad."
"As am I," Teal'c said, holding the stare as he gave a gentle and genuine smile.
Hammond entered the room at that moment, breaking the awkwardness. "Shall we get to this?" the Texan said as he sat heavily in his chair.
"Yeah, sure, Ya Betcha!" Jack said, so enthusiastically that the others exchanged amused glances. Jack looked from one face to the other. "What?"
"We'll make this as painless as possible, Colonel," Hammond said, a slight tease in his voice.
"I'm tired. A man can be tired and looking forward to going home and.."
"I think we'll just leave that thought there, shall we?" Hammond teased him again then clasped his hands before him on the table and said, "Okay, let's start with you, Dr. Jackson."
*
When he reached the apartment Daniel raised his hand and flexed it nervously. His heart thumped hard in his chest. From Sam's debrief he learned just how much Graham had contributed to the search for him - them. He felt badly about his treatment of his lover in the infirmary. For doubting him. For allowing a fight from a few days ago to cloud his judgment and thoughts. Of course Graham would have been distraught by the abduction, despite the fight, and Daniel thought himself callous not to consider that. Then as he waited at a red light a few intersections away he recalled how distant they had seemed before the incident, and how oddly Graham was acting, and he stopped being so hard on himself.
All the way over he asked himself what might happen here tonight. Where would this talk lead? Would it work out their problems or would they be ignored only to fester for another time? No, Graham definitely wanted to 'talk' about things - and that concerned Daniel. His lover wasn't confrontational, which only really gave Daniel one other option for the 'talk'. He feared the worst, but hoped for the best.
He fisted his hand and knocked sharply on the wooden door. He heard the sound of shuffling inside the apartment and then the door opened. Graham smiled as he stepped back and let him in. Right away Daniel was surprised by his lover's appearance. Graham looked gorgeous. He was dressed in blue denim jeans and a dark blue shirt left untucked from his jeans and opened just enough at the top to reveal the start of the hairs on his chest. He was bare footed -Daniel thought he had the best feet he'd ever seen. The young man's smile, surrounded by a freshly shaven jowl, welcomed him warmly. Hope sprung eternal in Daniel's heart as he returned the greeting.
As he stepped further into the warm sanctuary he was even more surprised by the romantic setting. Soft music played in the background and with the sun setting outside, the only light in the dimming apartment was the candles burning on the cleared coffee table.
As Graham helped him off with his coat he pressed a kiss to the back of Daniel's neck as he said, "You took longer than I thought."
"Yeah, I stopped to get this." Daniel held a bottle of expensive Whiskey out to his partner. With a smile Graham took the bottle then went deeper into the living room and Daniel followed him over to the little table in the corner that masqueraded as their bar. He stood slightly behind Graham while he poured out the fine malt whiskey.
As he twisted to pass back the drink Graham confirmed, "You're a straight man, aren't you?"
Daniel smiled as he took his glass. "Only as far as my whiskey goes."
"Thank god!" The younger man laughed softly as he poured rye into his glass then turned and held his drink up. Daniel chinked his against it and gulped down the warming liquid.
The lieutenant sat back on the arm of the sofa then he reached out and gently picked up his partner's hand. He lazily entwined their fingers while soft music played in the background and the vanilla scent of the candles filled the air. Daniel reached to put his glass down onto the table then he cupped the side of Graham's face as he bent and placed a gentle kiss on his mouth. The younger man sighed loudly before he twisted to put his drink down beside Daniel's then he removed Daniel's glasses and laid them beside the whiskeys.
Still perched on the arm of the sofa Graham brought Daniel's hand up to his mouth, placed a tender kiss on the inside of the standing man's wrist then brushed his thumb across the spot he'd just kissed. He gazed up into the watchful blue-eyes then he rose to his feet slowly as he snaked his free hand behind Daniel's head and brought their mouths together. Their lips parted even further as their tongues began to dance together and as they indulged in long, languid kisses they moved slowly to the music.
After heady, deep kisses that left them both breathless and light-headed Daniel pulled his mouth away and pressed his fingertips to the soft, pink lips to push the tempting face even further back from him. His eyes fluttered then focused onto the dark, shimmering pools watching him intently.
With great reluctance Daniel told him, "This isn't talking about things."
A lassitude smile tugged the corners of Graham's mouth. "I'm sorry" - He sighed and continued to caress his lover's hand with his thumb - "You know how I get when I’m around you, though.." He lifted the wrist to his mouth and murmured against the white skin, "I can't control myself."
Equally as softly, Daniel said, "I know," as he shifted his wrist from Graham's mouth. His tongue darted out to wet his lips as he said, "But that's been our problem all along, hasn't it?"
The younger man frowned then smiled in puzzlement. "What? That we enjoy sex with each other?" He gave a soft laugh of bewilderment. "Christ, Dan. What's wrong with that? You're gorgeous, who wouldn't want to have sex with you? Every minute" -he reached for Daniel's hand- "of everyday.." He nibbled the blue-veined wrist once more.
Again Daniel tugged his hand away and placed it on his hip this time, out of Graham's reach. "And I can think of things I'd rather be doing with my tongue and lips right now other than talking about this with you." He inhaled deeply then blew out the breath on a nervous sigh. "But I think we *need* to talk."
"We do the best post-coital talk, don't you remember?" Graham reminded him with a suggestive grin as he ran his bare foot up the back of Daniel's right calf muscle. The standing man rolled his eyes and moved his leg slightly.
"For two people who talked a lot we never really said anything to each other, did we?"
The younger man frowned now. "What do you mean?"
Daniel swallowed and steeled himself to say, "I need to be more than comfort.."
"Jesus Christ, Daniel!" Graham laughed incredulously, unable to believe his ears. "What kind of home-coming is this?"
"Well, believe it or not, while I was out there, I had some time to think. About things, about us."
"Us?"
Daniel nodded. "And what this is we're doing.. here.."
"Here? As in right now - because I can tell you right now.. it's nothing!" Graham said with a slight chuckle, trying to lighten the mood as he ran his foot up the back of Daniel's leg again.
The older man rolled his eyes and patiently said, "You know what I mean."
"Actually no," Graham said with a tilt of his head and his eyes showed he meant that. "I'm not sure I do know what you mean. You're the one that started this. You're the one that set the game plan, that night on Jack's sofa. You've held the cards all along and now you're asking me what the rules are?" He blew out a long breath then said, with genuine wonderment, "Where the hell is this coming from?"
Daniel took a moment to consider his words. He rubbed his hand across his mouth then he held his arm open as he said, "I guess.. when I thought I might not ever make it back here again I started to wonder. What about me would you miss? Me.. or the sex we shared." He shrugged and lowered his chin to his chest when he saw the disbelief cloud Graham's eyes. "Believe me, when those thoughts crossed my mind they surprised even me, but they started me wondering.."
The dark brow knitted and tiny ridges furrowed the olive-skin. "Wondering about us?" After a moment Graham shook his head, threw his arms wide as he asked, "Why is this my fault? What am I doing, or not doing?"
Daniel said, miserably, "I need more!"
"More what?"
"More! More than just sex! Indications that there's something else keeping us together, I suppose!" He shrugged then said, "Tell me about you! Let me know *you*!" His voice was a harsh whisper of need.
"You know me! We did all that last time around! I didn't hide who I was from you back then" - He watched the anthropologist pace - "And I'm hiding who I am from you even less this time around. So much so I'm scaring myself, to be honest!"
Daniel shook his head then shrugged, like it wasn't enough for him. At that response the young officer's patience ran out and his hot, Mediterranean blood began to boil. With eyes flashing he flung his hands around his head as he yelled, "Oh God! You honestly think I don't give a damn about you, don't you?" He hissed as he said, "Shit, Dan! I damn well spent nearly 24 hours straight working with Sam Carter in the desperate bid to get you and Jack home again! What the hell did I do that for if it wasn't because I care about you?" He shook his head harshly as he spat out, "God-dammit!"
Daniel clenched his jaw as he told him, quietly, "You know? That's the first time you've ever said that to me."
Graham stopped his tirade and tilted his head. "What? That I care about you?" His eyes narrowed again as he said, under his breath, "Do you want me to buy you a fucking nursery of flowers? Shower you in cards? Chocolates? What the hell do you need from me?"
Daniel steeled himself again as he said, "I need to know I mean more than sex to you."
"Sex?" he hissed. "Hey, correct me if I'm wrong but up until the other night we haven't had sex together! Not this time around! We've had companionship. To be frank sex hasn't been on my mind a lot! I've had a bit more to think about *other* than getting into the sack with you, Daniel, for Christ's sake!"
"No, not this time, I agree," Daniel said, then he jutted his chin out and said, "But it was all we were about before, and the patterns were all there again. I just want more than just the physical this time! I'm sorry, but that's how it is with me!"
"Don't judge me by what I was like a year ago! Christ, Daniel!" he snapped. "I was screwed up. I was scared but things have changed a lot for me over the year."
"Have they?" Daniel asked sounding like he couldn't believe that.
"Wasn't it me that tried to meet *you* for a 'date', for lunch, but you were too busy! So I invited you to dinner.."
"Gee, sorry - I got a little sidetracked," Daniel muttered sarcastically.
"So I noticed!" Graham bit back, his eyes scanning the hard face of his lover. With a hiss he reached into the shelving unit and pulled out his packet of cigarettes.
"Stuff this!" he said under his breath as he tugged a white stick from the pack and put it between his lips. "And for your information" - As he spoke in growing agitation the cigarette bounced between his lips - "I was worried *sick* about you. I couldn't leave the base because I didn't want to be anywhere else but there to hear the news - whatever it was - first hand for myself! I was paralyzed by the idea of leaving you there... even though you weren't there at all, and I had some absurd notion of actually being some damn help in getting you home again.."
He searched frantically for his lighter now amongst the books on the shelf and his annoyance came out in his tone and his jerky actions. "But I couldn't stay because that would have made our colleagues ask too many damn questions.."
He shifted books onto another shelf in his desperate search, "And I had to look after Philip too. Had to damn well lie to my own brother when I needed his support the most!" He growled in frustration, at the books, at the lost lighter and at, what he perceived to be, his partner's stupidity. "And all I wanted to do was get you home! Safe! Here with me.. and not for some damn *comfort* sex!"
With a yell of ultimate frustration he swept out the books from the shelf and sent them across the room, papers and notes fluttered in the air then settled to the floor while heavier books scooted across the coffee table, knocking the drinks and sending them to the floor to lie in a puddle of good whiskey as it soaked slowly into the cheap carpet.
Daniel flinched at the violent outburst but he also saw it for what it was, Graham's pent up frustration, his pain, his fear, all coming to a head. He stepped up behind him and grabbed him by the shoulders. Graham stiffened in his touch but his words wretched from a tight throat, "And you think I don't care about you? You think..." He sobbed and ran a hand across his eyes. "Fuck you, Daniel.." He murmured miserably and kept turning from Daniel as the older man tried to twist him around to face him.
"Don't," Daniel whispered then he turned his lover around to look at him and he saw the tears in the moist eyes and the tracks down the honey-brown skin. Biting back his own tears, Daniel wiped the tears away. "Don't," He whispered again as he gently peeled the cigarette from the dry mouth and then placed it on the shelf. Graham wet his lips involuntarily. As he cupped Graham's face Daniel could feel the trembles within him.
Graham's eyes clenched shut tightly and he whispered, "I thought I'd lost you!" He covered Daniel's hands in his own then kissed each palm before he opened his eyes again. "I didn't want to believe it.. but I couldn't.." His face screwed up as tears rose to his bloodshot eyes once more.
Daniel wrapped his arms tightly around his neck as he looked over his shoulder towards the bathroom door. "I'm here..." he promised him in a soft whisper. "I'm here and I'm staying right here.." He pulled back and cupped the still trembling man by the face. "I love you.." He pressed his lips to Graham's and then their tongues jousted in a heated, passionate kiss.
Graham engulfed him in his arms and returned the fire within the kiss. His hands scrunched through the dark blond hair, holding Daniel's head as he devoured his mouth and tongue desperately. They grunted and moaned as they lost themselves in the passion then Graham's hands stopped Daniel's fingers from undoing his shirt. He pulled back far enough so that his lips skimmed Daniel's as he spoke, "I don't want comfort sex," he whispered.
Daniel made a grunt of a response but Graham cupped his face, angled it back until he could look into his dazed blue eyes and said, "I want you to make love to me.."
Daniel blinked slowly then he whispered, "I want that too."
The younger man's hands trembled slightly as he started to unfasten the belt around Daniel's waist. They kissed again. Many times. Lips and tongues playful as Graham's nimble fingers unfastened the latch and released the leather strap through the silver catches. Soft moans filled the air as he slowly unzipped the pants then released the button. Breaths mingled as their lips parted just enough to allow a deep breath to be taken, then the lips sealed once more, trapping the dueling tongues in the warm, moist caverns. Graham's hands slid up and over the rounded globes as he pushed the pants down off his lover's body, then he broke their kiss and squatted down before Daniel.
The older man buried his long fingers into the short dark hair and allowed Graham to take off his shoes, socks then help him step free of his beige pants. He sighed and dropped his head back as Graham slowly made his way back up his body with soft, delicate kisses across his skin.
Standing before him once more, Graham pushed the sweater and shirt Daniel was wearing up to his chin and reached down for a hardened nipple while he left Daniel to remove the tops. Now fully naked, the anthropologist unfastened the rest of the pale blue buttons on Graham's shirt and then he swept the shirt open as he skimmed his hands over the furry chest, across the shoulders then he let the shirt fall to the floor behind Graham as he swept it down his arms.
Graham blinked and looked deeply into the azure orbs then he slipped his hand into Daniel's and led him to the bedroom.
At the bed Daniel slid backwards over the cold quilt then he held his arms wide and welcomed his half-dressed lover against his body. As he lay back their tongues entwined again and they lost themselves to languid, deep kisses and tender caresses.
With a gentle headshake Graham broke the endless kisses and he leaned up onto one elbow as he draped his denim-clad leg across Daniel's bare thighs. His fingers skimmed the slightly goose-fleshed skin.
"Cold?"
"Uh uh." Daniel shook his head and Graham gave him a lop-sided smile before he leaned down and pressed a kiss onto the smooth chest. His tongue lazily traced the tiny bumps surrounding the hardened nipple then he grazed his teeth over the tender skin.
Daniel's groan was guttural before he sucked in a deep breath then pushed on Graham's shoulder and forced him onto his back. Straddling the jeans he touched his fingertips to the pelt of black hairs then he marveled at the soft smooth skin over Graham's stomach. His fingers shifted onto the curve of Grae's right bicep and he sucked back a shaky breath, laughed softly at that reaction then said, "You have the body of a Greek God." He dipped his head and kissed to flat olive-skinned stomach. "So perfect!" He whispered lustfully as he delved his tongue into Graham's navel.
The younger man chuckled. "I didn't think Greek God's had hairy chests.."
Daniel groaned and nuzzled his nose into the chest hairs as he murmured, "My Greek God does." He gripped tiny hairs between his lip-covered teeth and he pulled up, tugging them lightly then he skimmed his index finger down the trail leading south to Graham's crotch, "And this really sexy trail of hair that leads to the best cock in the world.." His finger drew over the denim and he felt the pulse of the erection within the tight cloth.
Graham grinned at him then threaded his hand into the dark blond hair so that he could guide his lover's mouth closer once more. He whispered against Daniel's lips, "I don't believe you, show me!"
The older man chuckled but that was swallowed up with the kiss as they devoured each other once more while Daniel carefully unfastened the jeans then slipped his hand inside the warm confines and eased the hardened shaft out. He turned away from his partner to ease the jeans down the sturdy legs and Graham utilized the angle to trace his index finger down Daniel's spine, between his cheeks and onto the hot, tight pucker. The older man moaned as he squirmed onto the finger pressed against him then he turned, once his task was completed and laid himself over his naked lover, enjoying the feeling of the finger still held against his tight opening.
His legs parted to drape along the sides of Graham's legs now and he wriggled his cock into place against the squatter, fatter one and left it nestled into the bed of spongy black curls. "Best in the world," he murmured as he kissed the hairy chest over and over.
Graham smiled, gripped both hands around the roving head and lifted Daniel's face. He smiled more at the opened mouth gape on his lover then he said, seriously, "You're the best in the world.."
Daniel seemed to blush at that unguarded compliment then he stretched up to meet Graham's soft, pink lips.
"I'm so glad you're back in my world again," Graham murmured as Daniel nibbled his earlobe then shifted his lips back over the hungry mouth.
They rolled together until first one, then the other, was on top and by the end of the kiss Daniel was pinned down, his wrists held against the pillows above his head as Graham kissed and suckled on his arched throat. He stopped his attentions and stretched across Daniel's body to the drawers beside his bed. While he concentrated on pulling out the lube Daniel concentrated on the cock that bounced above his face. He wrapped his arms around the unsuspecting man's ass and engulfed the weeping tip in his mouth. Graham gave a startled cry then straightened up on his knees, dragging his lover, who was firmly attached to him, into a half sitting, half lying position between his thighs.
"Oh God.. Oh.... God!" He stammered out in a soft plea as Daniel sucked him tenaciously. With his lips still fastened around the shaft Daniel slithered out from between the dark haired thighs and then he pressed his hand onto Graham's chest and eased him onto his back. Graham went willingly then bent his legs, wrapping them around Daniel's shoulders and lightly squeezed the older man's head in between his solid thighs. Daniel pulled back noisily, gasping for air then he sucked and kissed the inside thigh of the leg that was draped over his shoulder. Trembling hands cupped the backs of Graham's knees and gently pressed them back down towards the chest, fully exposing the younger man to him. Daniel lowered his head and kissed the tender pucker while Graham's heart began to thud hard against his ribs. As the tongue breeched his tight ring he murmured "Daniel," so lustfully that Daniel had to raise his head and meet the burning gaze.
The anthropologist's long, lean finger pressed against the opening as he reached his other hand out for the lube. Graham fumbled it then passed it over to him and together then squeezed an ample amount onto Daniel's fingers and palm. After coating himself liberally Daniel gently inserted his fingers into his lover and worked him until he was ready. Graham released his knees as Daniel moved into position then he held one hand up and Daniel laced their fingers together and at the same time, pushed into the willing body. Graham winced. His grip tightened around Daniel's hand, squeezing it for all he was worth. It had been some time, over a year, since he'd been breached. He swallowed hard then settled back against the pillows once the burning sensation eased up. Daniel reached down now so that his elbows rested either side of Graham's shoulders and his hands cupped the back of his head. They kissed, licked, sucked and nibbled each other's mouth and throat as Daniel slowly brought them to the edge of their climax. With their chests pressed together Daniel could feel Graham's heart drumming against his ribs and he lifted back and stared down into the cimmerian eyes.
Frantically Daniel pumped the hard shaft trapped between them as he matched the rhythm with his own thrusts. Suddenly he ceased all actions, squeezed his own eyes shut tightly, stifled a cry by biting his bottom lip, then shuddered as he came, shooting his seed into the hot moist cavern surrounding him. With a cry he released his tortured lip and then he gave a satisfied groan as he crashed onto the warm body beneath him to catch his ragged breath a moment.
"Oh God!" He gasped loudly a few times then he pulled out of Graham before he scurried backwards down the bed, on his hands and knees, still whispering, "Oh God, oh God.." to himself before he engulfed the throbbing cock in his mouth.
Graham cried out loudly now as he curled up around the head that moved up and down over him and then he too came, long and hard, with a stifled cry and unrepressed groans of pleasure. His hands ruffled the mid-length hair as he shivered and settled slowly from the intense orgasm.
Soon Daniel flopped alongside him on the bed, draped his arm and leg across the flattened body and snuggled against the side of his panting lover.
As his lips nudged Graham's small ear he whispered, "I love you, Grae-"
Graham's response, said whisper-soft against Daniel's own ear, was so quiet that Daniel wasn't sure he heard it at all at first. He jerked back in surprise then 'knew', by the look in the dark eyes, that he *had* heard right.
As Graham brushed the long hair out of the blue eyes he had to stifle a chuckle of joy at the reaction his unexpected response earned him.
"Yes, you heard me right, Daniel." His smile broadened as he repeated what he'd whispered in Daniel's ear seconds ago, "I said I love you, too."
He turned on his side now and draped his arm and leg across Daniel's side-on body. Fingers traced lazy patterns on the sweat-slicked chest as he said, a little hoarsely, "And it didn't take having you abducted by aliens to make me see that" - he looked deeply into the blurry blue eyes - "I knew it already. I just didn't know how to say it."
Daniel swallowed and cupped his hand on the curve of Graham's waist. He pressed a kiss to his lover's reddened lips and said, "You said it just fine."
"I'm a little more than out of practice," Graham admitted softly as his thigh brushed Daniel's hip again. "I've *never* said it before.."
Daniel remained staring deeply into the dark eyes. "I know," he said hoarsely. "Which makes it all the more special. I know you mean it."
Graham closed his eyes and nudged his face against Daniel's gently as he whispered, "I do.." He kissed the tip of Daniel's nose as he said, "And what's more, I intend to show you as well."
Daniel grinned lazily as he said, "Want to start by cooking me something to eat? I'm famished."
Graham leaned up onto his elbow and looked down at him. "When was the last time you ate?"
Daniel wet his lips and said, "Apart from some fruit? That sandwich you gave me.."
The dark eyes closed in a squeeze as Graham covered his face. "Oh, Dan, you should have said something." He rolled off the bed then tugged on some fresh shorts from the drawers. He tossed a pair to the man sprawled across his bed as he said, "Nothing too heavy. How about an omelet?"
Daniel smiled and collected up the shorts from beside him. "Sounds perfect." He pulled the pants on then grasped the hand Graham was holding out to him and allowed his lover to pull him to his feet. Draped together they stumbled out towards the kitchen together.
<End of part 93>
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