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[Mar. 29th, 2008|02:26 am] |
Who: Michael and Hamilton
What: making up?
Where: their cabin
When: Friday night
Warning: Make-up sex!
Michael had been in the internet cafe all during his discussion with Hamilton. Somehow, it was easier for them to talk things out if they were not in the same place at the same time, and when Michael headed for home at the end of their conversation, he actually felt better than he had in days. Hamilton had said things to him online that he would never have the guts to say in person, and he was feeling a lot better about the future of their relationship. He was even able to think about kissing him and being intimate with him for a few seconds at a time without remembering that he had done those things with another man. Slowly but surely, Michael was moving on from what had happened.
When he entered the cabin that he and Hamilton shared, Michael was pleased to discover that Hamilton was there waiting for him, as promised. He didn't waste a single second, but went to where Hamilton was standing and wrapped his arms around the man, holding him tightly. "Hey," Michael said softly, kissing Hamilton's neck. "I love you." |
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