A pleasant feeling spread over Ernie as he felt Terry’s slender body next to his. For that moment he had been perfectly content and gradually his hands stopped shaking. This joyful feeling didn’t last for very long. A few moments after Terry stated that he would be okay with cuddling for awhile a small voice entered into Ernie’s head. Ernie’s encounters with the little dark voice had become more frequent lately.
Seamus wouldn’t just lay here doing nothing. Terry’s going to get sick of you. Stop acting like a pathetic teenage boy. Got to be careful, if Terry goes back to Seamus he will get hurt…you don‘t want that…do you?
The voice then went silent but its effect was lasting. Ernie scooted down the bed so that his face was next to Terry’s and began to kiss him. It was soft at first but rapidly got harder.