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Should you choose to accept it:
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Cocktail
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Date: 2016-01-04 08:52 pm (UTC)A lot. <3
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Date: 2016-01-04 08:54 pm (UTC)Drink On It Part 5 (I think)
Date: 2016-01-03 12:53 am (UTC)He awoke unaware of where he was and whose chest his head was pillowed on. Rubbing his eyes, Zeklos looked around the room and details came back to him slowly. The watercolor on the far wall. The thick pile carpet beneath his skin. The pale arm draped across his chest. It was apparent they’d fallen asleep in James’ living room.
Scratch that – they’d passed out in James’ living room. God, was he regretting having had so much of that last drink. He’d been unable to stop snitching a sip here, a slurp there and before he knew it, he couldn’t remember anything but sweaty bodies and lots of rug burn. Where had his self-control gone last night? Not to mention his self-respect.
Andrej tried to stretch without disturbing either Jay or Zayne, both still fully asleep and snoring. His muscles ached and the rest of him hummed with satisfaction and a giant, pounding headache. It was going to be one hell of a day, he could tell already.
“Kill me now,” he muttered. Zeklos moved James’ arm off of him and wiggled out from between his two boyfriends. Even though Zayne had made a show of siding with James the night before, somehow Andrej had still wound up in the middle of the pile. Not that he was complaining or anything.
He stood and padded off towards the bathroom in James’ bedroom. It probably wasn’t the place to get caught if one or the other woke up, but at least he’d get a pillow and a mattress beneath him this time if he did. Tossing water on his face, he scrubbed the early morning gunk out of his eyes and gave himself a long look in the mirror. There were scratches and bite marks everywhere and they went well with the dark shadows under his eyes. Good thing they had two more days off, it was going to take at least that long to get the previous night’s cocktails out of his system. As for last night’s cocks, well, he wasn’t likely to ever get that out of his system.
“You have a nice, fat hickey on your ass, too, Zek,” Zayne pointed out with a pinch. “I wish I remembered which one of us gave that to you because it’s the kind of thing you’d claim.”
“The kind of thing you might claim, Zayne,” Andrej said, rolling his eyes. “How are you feeling?”
Reyes shrugged. “Head hurts, but I expected that. “My ass doesn’t hurt though so your boyfriend must’ve decided to leave me alone last night.”
James promised not to push Zayne on that issue until he was certain he was ready, and Andrej doubted Jay would cross that line even as drunk as they both were. Even so, it was nice to know neither of them had attempted to violate the Texan. That could wait until they were all sober and willing. “James wouldn’t ever you giant jerk.”
“Maybe not, but if I can’t tease him, who can I tease? You’d never either, bucko.”
He very well might have a point there. “Are you hungry or is your stomach staging a coup?”
Two strong arms wrapped around his middle, one of Reyes’ thumbs tickling along the sparse line of hair leading upwards from Zeklos’ belly button. “Hungry, horny, hungover, you name it, I’m probably it right now.”
“An alliterating illiterate, who knew?” James’ face appeared in the mirror just above Reyes’. “You two throwing a private party or is the homeowner invited, too?
Zayne met James’ eyes in the mirror and winked. “It wouldn’t be a party without you, would it?”
“I don’t know, don’t you two party whenever I’m working late?”
There was a teasing in their manner that set Andrej at ease, although he knew there was a tiny, lingering bit of jealousy between the two men whenever one had alone time and the other didn’t. It was a work in progress, however, and although they did sometimes get hurt feelings over it all, they’d stopped taking it out on each other. “Can we please have some breakfast before you two decide to play rock, paper, scissors for my love?”
The combined laughter of his boyfriends filled the bathroom, ringing and rebounding off the walls. Zeklos’ head already pounded with the hangover, their loud appreciation of his idiocy wasn’t helping any. “Okay, okay, I know how insane that sounds, but I’m starving. There’s plenty of time for hung over sex once I get some food in my stomach. It’s only Saturday, we have two days before we have to go back to work.”
Re: Drink On It Part 5 (I think)
Date: 2016-01-04 04:46 pm (UTC)Re: Drink On It Part 5 (I think)
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