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myownlifelived ([info]myownlifelived) wrote in [info]falcon_pride,
@ 2008-10-18 18:56:00
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Who: Caleb and Jason
Where: Jason's dorm
When: saturday morning.
What: The morning after
Rating: Low...possibly.
Status: incomplete





The first thing Caleb saw was white ceiling tiles, he was used to these tiles. If he was in his bed the first thing he would see would be the bottom of JJ's mattress. He then realized that one arm felt like pins and needles, he shifted his gaze to his shoulder where all he could see tousled brown hair.

Jason

Caleb smiled, letting the good "I spent the night with my boyfriend!" feeling sink in. Letting the cold air strike his naked body, with the covers closer to his feet then usual...

Hold on a second. Naked?

Then it hit him. He had sex last night. Sex. The real thing that JJ tells him about all the time.

Caleb let this sink in for a moment, before realizing he was too cold, he shifted to reach the blanket and draw it over their naked bodies, hoping to not awaken his sleeping boyfriend.


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