Who: Vic & Russ
When: Evening
Where: Their Apartment
What: Vic would like to have a little chat about work, stripping, and being super heroes.



The day had been relatively, well, normal. Vic got up, went to work at MARS, leaving sleeping Russ in their bed. During the day shift, MARS was closed and employees just set up for the evening to follow. It was only a Tuesday so he didn't have much work to do. He was pretty sure Russ had stopped working at the Magic Touch, well...as far as he knew Russ had stopped. He hoped he did. He actually...decided that tonight would be the night he actually confide in Russ what he had been hiding.

Through their whole relationship, Russ had worked at the strip club, and at first Victor loved it. To watch Russ dance the way he did, to know that no matter how many people saw him, Vic would know that he was the only one who could touch. That is, until the night Victor popped into the club for a surprise visit, and saw from across the club, someone reach up and just touch Russ inner thigh. He knew it was nothing but, it trigger something inside him. Jealously flared up like some explosive. He came home after the afternoon out and set grocery bags on the counter, glancing over his shoulder and shouting towards the little hall that split off to their bedroom and their new 'work out room' or....gym...or...whatever.
"Russ! What do you want tonight!?"