Who: Jared & Ty What: Boyfriend time Where: Ty's place When: Saturday 09/23 Noon, then early evening Status: Complete Warning: NSFW
For a minute after waking up, Jared actually felt great because it took that long for his brain to catch up with everything that had happened the night before. It was hard not to wake up happy when he was waking up with Ty Solomon's arm wrapped around him and his face tucked in against his chest. Jared grinned sleepily and rubbed Ty's back gently as he debated whether to wake him or to try to sneak away to get to the bathroom. It was a hard choice to make and it was somewhat rudely interrupted by the realization that everything was a bit upside down and his car had all its windows smashed out the night before. Fuck. The Happy left him for a second as he let himself stew in that but then he looked back at Ty and resolved not to let this turn him into some grouchy bastard. They had an auction to do later that afternoon and he wanted to use the time until then to actually enjoy Ty's company.
He nudged him gently and pressed a kiss on his head, knowing it didn't take much to wake him. "Time to untangle," he whispered because as much as he wanted to stay right where he was, his bladder disagreed.
After the night they’d had, Ty had fallen almost straight to sleep once he and Jared settled into bed. Neither of them had been in the mood or had the energy to fool around, but it was nice to sleep skin to skin anyway. Ty was finding that he slept better and better with Jared’s body touching his at least somewhere. Granted, after a night like that, he could’ve slept like the dead no matter what, but his rest was a lot more peaceful with his boyfriend there. Ty started to wake up a little at the back-rubbing, and the nudge brought him all the way around. His arm tightened a bit around Jared and he let out a soft grumble, not wanting to let go at first. Then he pressed a sleepy kiss to Jared’s chest and released him to roll over onto his other side.
It was stupidly cute, that sleepy and wordless protest, and Jared grinned again as he patted Ty's arm and crawled out of bed. He rubbed his eyes as he headed for the bathroom and took care of his bladder and morning breath, watching himself a bit sleepily in the mirror. It was tempting to not go to the auction at all but a promise was a promise and it would be pretty weird if both of them called it off. 'Just a few hours' he reminded himself. 'You get to see Ty in a suit'. He rinsed his mouth and headed back to the bedroom, admiring Ty's body for a moment before joining him in bed. "Hey sleepy head," he whispered, snuggling up against him and sneaking his arm around him. He was so warm and so huggable, it was really starting to be addictive to spend the night with him.
Ty kept dozing while Jared did his routine in the bathroom, having rapidly gotten used to the sounds of another person in the house with him. Those soft, domestic noises were reassuring now, like they always should’ve been there. Jared’s weight shifting on the mattress brought Ty’s consciousness back to the surface, and he smiled faintly as he felt that big warm body press in against him again. Ty pushed his back more firmly against Jared’s chest and let out a deep hum. “Hey,” he murmured, his hand moving to rub Jared’s arm.
Jared snuck a few kisses on Ty's back and shoulder, soaking in that warmth and touching like it was vital to his survival - and maybe it was. There were so many bad things going on, clinging to the good seemed like a good idea. "You awake?" he drawled, more asking if Ty was ready to be awake or if Jared was being annoying. He didn't think so, there was a softness to Ty's voice that spoke volumes about how welcome the touch was.
The bad things going on were thankfully far from Ty’s mind at the moment. He just felt fuzzy and sleepy and like he definitely didn’t want to get out of bed, even if he was awake. “Yeah,” he answered. The gravel in his voice didn’t sound very convincing, but Ty was definitely not annoyed by what Jared was doing. It was honestly the best way to wake up that he could think of -- gradually and with those big hands on him. Ty reached his hand back to rub against the side of Jared’s thigh. “Mornin’,” he murmured, giving a lazy smile.
It was a good thing he liked those big hands on him because Jared was addicted to touching him and that addiction was particularly strong right now. Ty was so touchable and his sleepy little sounds only made him more so. He let his hand brush trail a little lower on Ty's stomach, his knuckles lightly grazing his morning wood not quite unintentionally. "Morning to you too," he murmured, raising his head again as if to peer over Ty's shoulder though he couldn't really see anything from there, then moving back to trailing little kisses against his warm skin.
Ty’s smile widened slightly as Jared’s palm wandered down the front of him. Morning wood was routine for him, but that didn’t mean it didn’t like attention. His need to pee wasn’t that strong, so he didn’t need to rush off anytime soon. Ty hummed his approval, shifting his hips backward a bit to grind against Jared’s crotch, every movement still sluggish and lazy. It felt so indulgent in a way, being spooned and stroked and ridiculously comfortable and warm under the covers, with no pressing time constraints on them or anything.
They deserved nice and slow today and Jared did enjoy indulging both himself and his lover so lazy and sluggish was perfect for now. He was plenty used to morning woods but this was his first relationship where he got to deal with someone else's and it was kinda fun. His hand strayed lower again, knuckles brushing against Ty's cock again and he grinned as he felt it respond a little. "Did I ever tell you you have a really nice cock?" he whispered in Ty's ear, then snuck another kiss on his shoulder.
Jared’s breath near his ear and those words sent a happy little shiver down Ty’s spine. He still had his eyes closed, just soaking up the touching, and Ty grinned at the far wall. “Don’t remember,” he murmured, even if that wasn’t exactly true. “Maybe you should tell me again.” Who ever got tired of compliments from the person they were really into? Not Ty, that was for sure. He rocked his hips a bit to rub his cock against the back of Jared’s fingers, enjoying the way warm arousal rolled slowly through him, waking up nerve endings and getting his heart beating a little faster.
"I can do that," Jared whispered with a growing grin of his own. He moved his hand to run his fingertips along the head and shaft of Ty's growing erection and then let it settle against his palm. "You have a really nice cock," he murmured and maybe he hadn't been up close and personal with many dicks to compare it to but he knew what he liked and he definitely liked Ty's dick. "I think it likes me too," he added cheekily. "At least a little bit..."
Ty gave a little hum at the touching, licking his lips and doing his best not to squirm. His cock flexed against Jared’s warm palm, and Ty reached his hand up and back to run his fingers through Jared’s short hair. He chuckled and murmured, “More than a little bit.” He pushed against that big hand again, liking the feeling of being caught under Jared’s arm, that nice surrounded-ness that came from their height difference. Ty rolled his hips back into Jared and smirked a tiny bit. “I’m not the only one with a nice cock in this bed.”
The other nice cock in bed really liked the way Ty's ass pressed against it and Jared pushed back, enjoying the way Ty stroked his head as well. "Happy bed," he murmured jokingly and lightly grazed Ty's ear with his teeth. "You know," he drawled. "We're going to need to exert some energy today so I don't ruin your suit tonight." He had a feeling it would be hard enough to keep his hands off Ty even after they'd already had sex.
“Oh yeah,” Ty murmured slowly, as if he’d forgotten all about the auction. It hadn’t been in the forefront of his mind, but he’d already had fluttery thoughts about the suits for days now, so it wasn’t too far away. “It’s gonna need to be a lot of energy ‘cause I’m gonna look fuckin’ hot tonight.” Ty grinned, scritching lightly at Jared’s head. He was of course more excited to see Jared all dressed up than about how he was going to look, but Ty never went to those kinds of things without looking sharp. “You’ve been warned.”
Jared didn't need the warning, he had enough imagination to picture Ty in a suit and that was plenty hot by itself. The real thing was probably going to be fifty times better. "I do have a lot of energy to spend right now," he said with a little smile. "The real question is if you can take it." They had talked about not using condoms the next time they actually fucked and fucking seemed a lot more appealing than a blowjob right now, especially with the way Ty's body felt firmly pressed against him, warm and tempting.
Ty gave an amused scoff, rolling his body again to really feel Jared behind him, loving that press of hard cock against his ass. “I’m insulted you have to ask,” he answered, his smile evident in his tone even if Jared couldn’t see it. Ty lowered his hand from Jared’s head, running it down his forearm to cover his hand and press it harder against his cock. “I can take whatever you got.” Jared wasn’t the only one who remembered they had agreed to no condoms, and he’d honestly been looking forward to the next time they got this chance and both were in the mood for it. It was amazing what the light of morning and some actual rest could do.
"Big words," Jared teased. "If you need a breather, bathroom, water - now is the time to take care of that before I get too fucking hard." It came off as a playful threat, a warning of his own and he gave Ty's cock a little squeeze as if for emphasis. “Wait another minute or two and it'll be too late." He huffed with some amusement as he kissed Ty's neck and that offer was pretty generous considering how hard he already was.
A bubble of incredibly good feelings ran up Ty’s insides and came out as a soft laugh. Jared’s mouth against his neck made his whole back tingle, and he hated that he probably did need to get up for a minute before they got to it. He sighed, pushing his ass back into Jared’s bulge harder for a second. “Fine, okay, guess I prob’ly should,” he muttered. Ty reluctantly pulled away and climbed off of the bed. He absently reached down to adjust the tent his cock was making in his boxer briefs as he walked off toward the bathroom. He would take a leak, quickly brush his teeth, then get back to his man.
Jared grinned as he watched him go, craning his neck to watch his ass as he walked to the bathroom then got comfortable again, this time sitting up against the headboard. He idly stroked his own cock while he waited, reaching over to check the time on his phone before putting it back on the nightstand, screen down. Before Ty returned he slid his boxers off and kicked them to the side. Might as well give his boyfriend a bit of a show when he came back.
He took care of his bathroom business as quickly as he could, glad that he hadn’t eaten anything really heavy the night before. Ty came back into the bedroom feeling a bit fresher and more ready. He grinned as he saw that Jared was sitting up and naked. He admired the view as he headed over to the nightstand first to fish the lube out of the drawer. “Not starting without me, right?” he teased, glancing pointedly at Jared’s cock. Ty tossed the bottle onto the bed and hooked his thumbs into his own underwear to push them down and step out of them before he crawled back onto the bed.
"Nah, just left the engine running," Jared replied with a cheeky smile then let his gaze roam down Ty's body as he stripped down. It was so liberating being able to admire another man openly and without question and Ty really was a man to be admired. He stayed where he was as Ty crawled closer and once he was within reach he leaned forward and grabbed the back of his neck to pull him in for a kiss.
Ty hummed softly, more than happy to kiss him back now that his breath wasn’t awful. He was quickly getting hooked on the way Jared looked at him, and it was kind of a rush knowing that he didn’t look at just any passing dude like that. It was nice to have someone’s dedicated attention like that. Ty knelt next to him, reaching to trail his fingers over the length of Jared’s cock, exploring even though he knew those curves pretty well by now. He just wanted to tease a tiny bit before he wrapped his hand around it to give Jared a slow stroke or two while their tongues stroked together.
Jared moved his hand out of the way as soon as Ty made advances, letting it rest at his side as he kissed Ty back. He'd only really stroked himself enough to keep warmed up which was wholly unnecessary as every cell in his body seemed to fire up again when Ty was there touching him. "Is that your favorite position?" he murmured against his lips after enjoying the kiss for a little while. "On top?"
He idly thought about how he thought he would enjoy just giving Jared a handjob sometime, that having their mouths so close together while Ty made him come would be fantastic. There were so many things Ty wanted to do to and with him, it was hard to know where to start. Jared’s question interrupted those musings, and Ty smiled reflexively. “Depends on my mood, I guess,” he murmured back before giving Jared’s bottom lip a soft nibble. “You wanna try somewhere else?”
Jared hummed as he thought about it, pressing their lips together again in a lingering kiss. "When I woke you up I just wanted to fuck you right there, fuck you awake," he admitted, his voice quiet and a little hoarse with arousal. He wouldn't have done that of course, it was too close to the edge of bad things but the thought was still hot. He didn't know what positions he wanted to try next but he knew he wanted to try most of them. "Think I wanna fuck you into the mattress today."
That tone in Jared’s voice just made Ty feel melty inside, and he let out a deeper soft breath as the words went straight to his cock. He squeezed Jared’s dick a bit tighter in encouragement, scraping his teeth over his own lip. “Yeah?” he murmured, his own voice getting a bit deeper. He was already in the mood, but it was amazing how fast Jared saying anything dirty could turn him on. “You want me on my chest or my back?” Ty didn’t even care which one. He was equally fine with watching Jared’s face or humping the bed while he got fucked, really. Just as long as it happened soon.
"Chest," Jared decided mostly because he wanted to be flush against him again and he really liked the way it had felt to push up against his ass earlier. "Start there," he added with a little smile and the effect his words seemed to have on Ty was delicious. He stroked his neck and jaw, tilting his head back to get a better look at his face. "Anything you want?"
A few thing flashed through Ty’s mind, but they were things Jared was already going to do, so he shook his head a bit, letting his gaze roam over the other man’s face for a brief moment. He was fucking beautiful, and Ty couldn’t resist leaning in to kiss him again. “Just you,” he murmured before their lips met. Ty didn’t linger too long though, his own body feeling a little over-warm and itching to be touched. He pulled back and let Jared go to switch positions, stretching out with his back to Jared, one knee pulled up against the mattress.
Jared stretched out behind him and kissed his shoulder again before reaching over him to find the lube Ty had tossed on the bed earlier. It didn't take much petting around before his fingers touched the bottle and he pulled it closer and flipped the lid loose. It was different doing this when he knew what being fingered actually felt like, more exciting for sure knowing what kind of pleasure he was giving Ty. That was something he wouldn't ever really know with his girlfriends since he lacked the equipment but he liked to think it was similar to his own. He got his fingers slicked up and moved to stroke Ty's ass, gently nudging as he wasn't really in the mood to take it too slow.
It was a comfortable position, and Ty loved the way Jared’s body felt behind his, and the way he couldn’t seem to stop kissing him here and there. He was aware that they were both feeling a little impatient, so his body was going to have to relax pretty quickly, but this was the perfect place for that to happen. His head cradled on one arm, Ty closed his eyes and worked on keeping his breathing slow and even, letting out a little hum at the first touch of Jared’s fingers.
Impatient or not Jared knew to take his time and he knew nuzzling Ty's neck might not help in the way it would a woman but it wouldn't exactly hurt either and he loved tasting and nibbling on the warm skin. It didn't take long before his finger slipped inside and it only got easier from there. He wasn't in the best position to really tease Ty's prostate but that was okay, they had a lot of energy to spend today as they'd already established.
Any touch helped, and by the time Jared was gently pushing inside of him, Ty was feeling thoroughly pampered. Just the penetration felt good, and he made a deep soft sound to make sure Jared knew it. He shifted his hips a tiny bit, the soft tease of sheets against the tip of his cock making everything feel even better. He’d had lazy morning sex before, of course, but not in a very long time, and he’d all but forgotten how fucking nice it was. Since he couldn’t reach Jared’s cock, Ty reached back to rub at his thigh, the warmth in his lower belly starting to heat up further.
He was so fucking beautiful and that sound seemed to go straight to Jared's cock. He loved vocal partners, sex sounds were the best sounds and they had such a profound physical effect on him like nothing else did. "You sure you want to do this without a condom?" he murmured against Ty's ear as he slowly fingerfucked him. He already knew the answer but he'd feel like a tool if he didn't ask, it had been a few days since they discussed it and Ty might have changed his mind for whatever reason.
It was sweet that he asked, but Ty couldn’t imagine not wanting Jared’s cock bare inside of him. Skin to skin always felt better than latex on both ends, and there was something intensely intimate about knowing that his was going to be the first body Jared had been in bare in God knew how long. He wanted to hear him moan as he slid into Ty, snug and warm. Ty turned his head as much as he could from there; he couldn’t see Jared, but it was the best he could do to look at him. “Uh huh,” he said, a little breathless now. He gave another soft moan as Jared’s thick fingers moved inside of him. “I wanna feel you.”
That was the answer Jared had both hoped for and kind of expected and he kissed Ty's shoulder again. "Me too," he murmured and Ty's ass already felt so tight and hot around his fingers he could only imagine what it would feel like on his cock with no condom to dull the sensation. He only stopped what he was doing to add more lube since there really was never too much of that thing, and soon enough it felt like Ty was ready, at least on his end. "Get on your stomach," he murmured and wondered if Ty liked feeling his weight on him or not. A lot of women did, which had surprised him, but he guessed he was going to find out with Ty. A part of him hoped so, there was nothing quite like pressing down on someone as he fucked them.
Having regular sex was helping Ty’s already fairly pliable body to warm up even faster nowadays. He’d just been enjoying the journey there, Jared’s lips on his back and his fingers working in him. His cock was going to feel a million times better, but anything was good. When it was time, he did as he was told and made the small adjustment to roll onto his stomach. Ty had enough experience to know a little boost helped in this position, so he pulled a pillow over and tucked it under his pelvis, rocking his needy cock into it a bit without even thinking about it as he settled again. He spread his thighs a little, feeling overheated and tingly with anticipation.
Jared stayed close to him the whole time, running one hand over Ty's thigh while he got comfortable and then coating his cock with more lube before straddling him and ducking down to press lazy kisses along his spine. He pressed his cock along the crack of his ass a couple of times before he positioned himself penetrate him, a tight and hot feeling clasping his balls as he pushed his cock inside. It was a million times better without a condom and he moaned quietly as he grasped Ty's wrists and started slowly grinding against him.
Skin just felt so good, hot and smooth and slick as that hardness slowly slid into him. Ty let out a low groan as he focused on not tensing up from all that delicious pressure. As always, the first penetration toed that line between pleasure and discomfort, but he knew the latter would fade away soon enough. Feeling Jared’s hands close around his wrists to effectively pin him down was a bit of a surprise, but a hot one. He closed his eyes and braced his forehead against the mattress, exhaling a long slow breath as his hands curled into loose fists. The instant Jared started moving his hips, pleasure flashed through Ty, and he let out a breathy little “fuck.”
Jared kept going slow and since Ty wasn't resisting that grip on him he tightened it a little, sucking in air through his teeth. "Fuck you're so hot," he breathed and there was nothing he didn't love about this, the tightness of Ty's body, the way their thighs rubbed together when he moved in a certain way, the way he could hook their ankles together and pin Ty down even more. He was getting a sense that Ty was not hating that part of it at least or he'd be more than okay with letting up but right now he felt a near primal urge to claim him completely.
Ty wasn’t a small man, but with Jared’s weight on him and his wrists locked down, he felt kind of small, in a really pleasant way. He never really thought of himself as submissive, seeing as how he was usually the one taking control of sexual encounters, but those had almost all been with men he didn’t know, much less trust. It felt good in a way he couldn’t explain to surrender the reins to Jared and not have to worry about doing anything but relaxing and enjoying what was happening to him. And it was fucking easy to enjoy. “Your cock feels so fuckin’ good,” he half-moaned. The muscles in his back shifted as he pulled a bit against Jared’s grip, just to feel the resistance.
They hadn't really discussed just how rough they might like it so Jared was being very careful not to cross any lines but that resistance was really fucking hot. It made him think about how he could actually wrestle Ty without worrying about hurting him because while the man was smaller he sure as hell wasn't fragile. "Good," he whispered. "It's yours now and that ass is mine." He grinned a little but it quickly faded as a new rush of pleasure went through him and he pushed in deeper, hissing curses as his cock pulsed inside of Ty.
Anybody else he would’ve laughed at, but those words were fucking hot coming out of Jared. Especially with him buried in Ty’s ass like that. All he could do was groan in response and pull his wrists a little harder. He arched his hips up slightly to push against the thrust, hot pleasure pooled in his balls and belly. Ty was already leaking against the pillow, he could feel it every time Jared’s thrusts pushed him down.
Everytime Ty pulled against him, Jared gave his wrists a little squeeze, like a reminder that he wasn't letting go. He'd been more than willing to switch positions any time Ty wanted but the longer they went at it the more he felt like this was going to be it. Ty was making the most delicious sounds and pressing down on him, feeling his body struggling underneath him, it was blowing Jared's mind. He did consider pulling him up enough that he could stroke his dick as he fucked him but for now he just wanted to see how far he could push him with just this. "You like that, baby?" he murmured against his ear before burying his face against the crook of his neck, groaning with pleasure.
The deep voice in his ear and the breath on the back of his neck made the muscles in Ty’s back twinge deliciously. He was breathing hard now, every stroke of Jared’s cock adding a bit more to the build of pleasure and frustration both. It was a wave he could ride for a long time, lacking the stimulation to climax but getting almost there. He could come hands free, but his cock almost always needed some kind of friction for it to happen. Ty was more than good with this for now, happily getting lost in the waves of pleasure and the incredible way Jared’s thick body moved against his ass and back. “Yeah,” he panted, a bit of a whine in his voice that he just couldn’t help. “Harder.”
Jared was happy to do harder, it was something that he always left up to whoever he was fucking since going rough with someone who didn't like it was pretty gross, but Ty wanted it and that one word was like music to Jared's ears. He let go of one of Ty's hands to stroke his arm and then brace his own against his back for a moment, pressing down a bit as he picked up the pace. It was moments like these where he wished Ty had longer hair he could grab onto but he had plenty of bodyparts to grab instead so he'd make do. Right now all he was focused on was the delicious friction against his cock as he pounded into Ty, torn between the urge to speed things up and drag them out for hours.
The hard line of Jared’s arm braced against his back felt ridiculously good, even if his weight forced Ty to take shallower breaths. He felt out of breath anyway, so it didn’t make a big difference, and he liked the sensation of being pinned down. Short sounds escaped him with every quicker thrust, pleasure-lightning flashing through him every time the head of Jared’s cock rubbed his prostate. He felt mindless now, just a mess of electrified nerve endings and straining muscles. Jared’s cock felt amazing and he wanted more of it, deeper and faster and with even more force behind it, while his cock throbbed with useless need. He reached his now-freed hand back to curl it around Jared’s wrist where it was near the base of his neck, needing to grip something tight.
Ty was the first person Jared had ever been with whose strength matched his own and feeling that grip on his wrist was hot in ways he couldn't even begin to understand, especially not in the moment when he was feeling mindless with pleasure, driven onward by a pure physical need. "I want to feel you come," he groaned, ducking down to lightly bite Ty's hand. "Can you? Do you want me to jerk you off?" This was what he liked about relationships, the longer they lasted the less they needed to fucking talk during sex and he was perfectly happy with not doing any talking save for dirty exclamations of pleasure.
He could’ve kept going for quite a while like that, but he didn’t expect Jared to be able to. This was their first round without condoms, and he knew just how fucking good it felt to fuck someone bareback. Getting to come sounded pretty fucking good to him anyway, his balls were tight and full-feeling and ready for release. The questions forced him to come back into his mind to hunt for an answer, and Ty’s first instinct was that he didn’t want to be let up from where he was pinned. But that meant he couldn’t reach his cock, so it was kind of a problem. “Uh ... yeah, I can,” he breathed. “Up on my knees”
"What, like I'm gonna let you go?" Jared growled in his ear before letting out a huff of amusement and pressing his face against Ty's shoulder. So mean, yeah that wasn't really him but it was hot for a second. He shifted his position a little - enough to get his knees firmly pressed into the mattress - and pulled himself up, hoisting Ty with him because there was no way he wanted to stop. He liked this position too, even if it wasn't quite as intimate, that could come later.
Even if Jared didn’t mean it sincerely, that growl was hot, and Ty smiled reflexively at the nice little shiver it gave him. Ty didn’t need to be too far up, just to make enough room for his hand to work his cock. He groaned as Jared hauled his hips upward, and he tugged the pillow out from under him as he braced his knees. Ty left his upper body down against the mattress, resting his head against one folded arm while he reached under him with the other to grab hold of himself. Just the pressure sent a throb through him and he grunted softly. He did already miss that feeling of Jared’s body pushed against his back, but maybe they could go back to it once he’d gotten off. Ty started stroking, then paused to spit into his hand before he went right back to it. It wouldn’t take him long, not with how this felt.
The view of Ty's back and ass made up for the loss of physical contact and while Jared loved having their bodies pressed together, there was something to be said about watching the way the muscles in Ty's back moved and if he pulled back a little he could watch his cock slip in and out of his body which was like a really good porno only a hundred times better. "Fuck I love fucking you," he grunted, gripping Ty's hips tightly as his pace was all but automatic now, driven mostly by his own pleasure. "You are so fucking hot, Jesus fucking Christ." He bit his lip and inhaled sharply, looking down again at the way Ty's body all but pulled him back inside whenever he pulled out. It was dizzyingly good and he was beginning to feel all the tell tale signs of his climax approaching.
Ty didn’t have enough brain power to form words, but he happily soaked up Jared’s, letting all of those ‘fuck’s drive him onward toward his peak. He loved every second of it -- Jared’s hard grip on his hips, the hard thrusts deep into him that hit that perfect spot so deliciously well, feeling helplessly fucked and owned. His pleasure ramped up quickly with his hand around his cock, and Ty’s breathing got harsh and erratic just before everything in him clenched hard. His back convulsed with the force of it, his body bucking back against Jared’s as that particular ecstasy shot up his spine. Ty kept stroking his cock as he came, pulsing around Jared and letting out a harsh noise through his teeth.
Ty's orgasm felt pretty intense even from Jared's end and he ended up all but stopping his movements and riding that wave of mutual pleasure instead. His thrusts became slow and shallow and when he felt like he was ready to move again he pushed Ty back down to the position they'd been in before, making good on his promise to fuck him into the mattress. He was lost in the intensity of it, pressing down on his boy as he fucked him hard, muscles taut with pleasure and his curses lost to wordless moaning, muffled against Ty's shoulder. It didn't take long at all before he went still save for his shudders, his balls drawn tight against his body as he climaxed.
He went where he was pushed without a shred of resistance, moaning helplessly as Jared held him down and fucked him with abandon. Ty managed to pull his arm out from under him, but that was about all he could do. His body was still sensitive and thrumming with warmth and pleasure, so he didn’t mind. Couldn’t mind, since he couldn’t think about a single thing except how good Jared’s bulk felt against his back and how hot those moans were, and then Jared was coming and everything was sexy and perfect. Ty grinned faintly, eyes still closed, and enjoyed all that pulsing inside of him.
Jared stayed where he was for another minute, catching his breath and gathering his senses. When he first started really moving it was to stroke Ty's arm and press a little kiss between his shoulder blades, his breathing coming out in little huffs. There was that urge to say stupid shit again and he clamped down on it, letting himself feel those feelings instead and knowing he couldn't blame all of them on the post-orgasmic euphoria. "Am I crushing you?" he murmured after a beat, reluctant to pull out just yet and even more reluctant to move away from Ty. It felt too damn good to press down against him, touching him with as much of his own body as was possible.
“Nah,” Ty said softly back. Jared kind of was, a little, but it still felt good at the moment. Grounding. He was fine with only using two-thirds of his lung capacity or whatever. That expanse of warm skin and being able to feel Jared breathe and those little kisses were all more than welcome. “Crushing on me, maybe,” he added in a murmur, grinning again. It was a stupid joke, but he felt kind of stoned and stupid, his body warm and relaxing now.
Jared's body shuddered again, this time with a little snicker. "You noticed that, huh?" he teased back and reached up to scratch gently at Ty's head. "That's so embarrassing." He pressed another kiss on his shoulder and sighed contently. It was probably time to move soon, sometimes things that felt good one moment just didn't the next. The thought of just crushing on Ty made that warmth inside him swell again and he decided that was a pretty good substitute for all the Stupid he wanted to say so he grinned and nudged Ty's shoulder with his nose. "I'm crushing on you pretty hard."
Ty gave a soft titter of his own. “Yeah, you’re not very subtle, sorry to tell you, man.” He was well aware that the feelings between them had rocketed right past Crush and into L-Word territory ... on his end at least. Which was probably absolutely stupid of him, but who could control these things? Ty was pretty sure Jared was enjoying the hell out of it all, but he didn’t know how deep into the squishy feelings he was yet. For his part, Ty was just trying not to think about it too much and go with the flow. It was hard sometimes though, especially at times like these, when feeling Jared’s smile against him made his heart flutter.
"It's okay," Jared all but purred against him, nuzzling his neck. "I never was good at subtle." He reluctantly pulled out, not wanting to stay where he was when things started cooling down and drying because ouch. It was weird not having to deal with a condom and it had made everything so much fucking nicer but now he mostly just wanted to shower and then... well, more sex was definitely on the table. "Anything about that you didn't like?" he asked once he'd flopped down on his side next to Ty, stretching out with one arm draped lazily over Ty's back.
He didn’t doubt that. Ty figured it was probably hard to be subtle when you were huge and naturally straightforward like Jared was. Ty couldn’t criticize it though -- it if wasn’t for Jared’s un-subtlety, they probably wouldn’t be where they were right then. He gave a soft grunt when Jared pulled out of him. He shifted into a more comfortable position once he could, turning onto his side so he could look at Jared and take the pressure off of his neck. The question made him smile faintly as he tucked his arm under his head. “Not a thing,” he murmured. “You?”
"Me neither," Jared replied in same, shifting in closer when Ty was facing him and stealing a kiss. "You sure? You'd tell me, yeah? I'm still learning what you like." So far it had been easier to figure Ty out than a lot of Jared's girlfriends, it helped that he was bossy too and unafraid of asking for what he wanted. Jared hoped that wouldn't change and that he wasn't holding back and most of all that he could keep learning and not have to forget all of it.
Ty smooched him back, then gave an amused little huff and grinned. It was just ... sweet. “I’d tell you, yeah,” he promised. He was definitely not afraid to say no to things he didn’t like, Jared just hadn’t hit on any of them yet. He gazed at Jared for a moment, his eyes drifting affectionately over those features he’d known for so long but looked so different to him now. “You kinda got a dominant streak, huh?” he murmured. Another unsubtle thing he’d been helpless to notice. “It’s hot,” Ty added, just to make sure Jared knew that wasn’t a criticism.
Jared grinned a bit sheepishly, scrunching up his nose for a second. "I didn't really think of it like that," he admitted. "You're plenty bossy yourself, you know." The tone in his voice left no room for doubt that he didn't like it and he pulled himself closer to Ty, sneaking a kiss on his lips. "Glad you liked it." He hoped it went without saying that he'd stop and drop everything if Ty so much as muttered 'stop' and maybe it shouldn't go without saying. It wasn't really sexy to talk about non consensual shit in that moment so he'd mention it later, he decided. Just so they were clear.
He snickered at the protest, kissing Jared back for the second he was there. “I wasn’t the one pinning you down and fucking the shit outta you,” he murmured, his grin making it obvious that he hadn’t minded in the least. Ty kissed him softly again. “I did like it though, yeah. It’s not often that I get to feel like ... y’know, the smaller one.” He didn’t really want to say outright ‘I mostly fuck guys I can overpower if I need to’ to Jared, like it was a callback to the questionable way he’d been living his life until very recently. Not that he thought Jared would be jealous ... but talk of other men didn’t belong in bed with them right then. “S’kinda nice.”
"Yeah? Well you're my little one," Jared teased as he tightened his hold on Ty a bit. It was funny because Ty was not a small man by any stretch of the imagination but he was still smaller than Jared as most people were. He could only imagine that it must feel nice to be smaller than someone, to have someone to snuggle into and not tower over for a change.
Ty laugh-groaned and wrinkled his nose a bit. “I’m outlawing that as a nickname, right now,” he said, amused. He shifted his body in more firmly against Jared’s, nudging his thigh comfortably between the two in front of it. It definitely felt good to have a bigger body to cuddle, and he was glad that Jared wasn’t one of those guys who didn’t like to touch too much. “You can be rough with me though,” Ty added, a little softer, his eyes on Jared’s. “Long as you don’t mind a little push-back sometimes.”
Jared loved the way he could see that subtle shift in Ty's expression and the way he was looking at Jared was addictive. "If you push back too hard I might stop," he said softly. "Unless you make it clear that's not what you want." He didn't mind in the least if that was what Ty wanted and that thought he'd had earlier wandered back in, giving him a nice little image of wrestling with Ty. "Sexy wrestling," he added with a small grin and rubbed Ty's back gently.
Sexy wrestling was a good way to put it, and Ty smiled back at him. “You’ll know the difference, I’ll make sure,” he murmured. Sometimes during sex he had the urge to get even more physical. Not violent really, he wasn’t into that, but to push hard against somebody and feel them push back. Like an outlet for a very specific kind of frustration. Jared holding his wrists down had been perfect, and now that Ty had had a taste of it, he kind of wanted to be made to do things, change positions, whatever. Part of him wanted to try to explain all that, but it could wait. Maybe it was better to just do organically.
"Good," Jared said and it felt like they were saying a lot more than they actually were with their expressions and body language. "I don't want there to be any doubt." He didn't think there would be but you never knew. People were complicated and unpredictable, even the ones who seemed predictable. "And if you're not into it, I'm not into it." That was always something he needed people to know. He couldn't get off on something knowing his partner wasn't having the same good time as he was, it was a massive turn-off.
Ty felt like he’d already known that, just from knowing Jared in general, but it was always nice to explicitly hear. Some people could seem perfectly cool and then turn around and be sadistic assholes. It was always good to know that consent was important to a partner, especially one he was putting so much trust in. “Same here,” he agreed, quirking another faint smile. “Say no to anything, anytime.” He didn’t think any of his particular sexual likes would be too much for Jared or anything, but since they were talking about it, he might as well make it clear. Ty moved in to give Jared another soft kiss. “I want it to stay good for you,” he murmured.
Jared hummed contently, rubbing their noses together and kissing him again. "It's been so good," he whispered and that familiar flutter started up in his chest again. "I want you to tell me if you're into something and want to try it. I'll have some limits but I want to know." He licked his lips, kissed Ty again and then pulled back just enough to look at him. "So if you're hiding any weird kinks in there..."
The emphasis on just how good it had been made Ty’s stomach feel all happy-twisty, and his side of the kiss was firm and extra warm. Then he laughed softly and looked jokingly thoughtful for a second. His very first instinct was to ask if Jared would ever want to switch it up and let Ty fuck him, but he bit his tongue on that one. It wasn’t always an easy thing for men to submit to, he understood that. There was a lot of bullshit societal training surrounding penetration, and he thought he was maybe better off letting Jared approach it on his own time. “No weird kinks, I don’t think,” he said with a crooked little grin. “I’ll let you know if I think of anything, though. Same to you, of course.”
"Of course," Jared agreed though he couldn't really think of anything. He was as far as he knew pretty vanilla, at least according to an ex who'd told him that with a roll of her eyes. Jared didn't see anything wrong with that, some people liked to dress up weird and pretend to be something else, he just liked focusing on the body he was currently obsessed with so to each their own and all that. "No weird kinks here either," he murmured. "Unless you count wanting to sexy wrestle, I guess. I've never been able to try that." He quirked a brow as he spoke and it went without saying that all his former partners had been far too small to really wrestle with. It had been more manhandling on Jared's part and while that was fun it wasn't really the same thing.
Ty could imagine that every woman Jared had ever been with had been downright petite compared to him, and that did not make for a good match up for sexy wrestling. “That’s not too weird,” he murmured, grinning slightly. He definitely understood the erotic urge to test his strength a bit. “I’ll sexy wrestle you anytime.” He drawled the word ‘wrestle’ the way Jared did, and it felt fun in his mouth. That accent was going to be the death of him. Or at least part of it, because there seemed to be a lot about his boyfriend that was lethally cute. Ty was compelled to kiss him again, so he did, and lingered in it for a moment, sneaking his hand up to scritch his fingers a bit in Jared’s beard.
He did a good job on that accent and Jared laughed at him until their lips met which instantly wiped his smile off his face, replacing it with something softer. "Remind me never to work out with you in public," he said with a grin when Ty pulled back. "I'll be thinking about wrestling and it'll get real awkward real fast." He let his hand drift down to Ty's ass as he spoke, loving the curve of his spine.
Ty snickered, appreciating the mental picture that came to him at Jared’s words. He hummed as he grinned, patting Jared’s jaw a little. “Don’t tempt me,” he murmured. “Because I think it would just ... delight the shit out of me to give you a boner in public.” He knew it was mean, especially as a fellow guy, but imagining Jared being all blushy and flustered and probably glaring at him gave Ty the stupidest happy feeling in his chest. It made Ty want to nibble on him and make him come again.
Jared gave him a scandalized look as he laughed, swatting at his ass playfully. "You're a sadist, Solomon," he accused and shook his head in mock-disapproval. "You give me a boner in public and I'll start sending you dick pics when I know you're somewhere sensitive, how 'bout that." Not that he was sure if that was a threat or not, he just knew he wouldn't want to be getting any kind of sexual messages while having afternoon tea with grandma or something.
That ‘threat’ made Ty laugh. “Oh no, not dick pics, anything but that,” he deadpanned, then tittered again. “Jesus, I can tell you were married a long time. You can send me shots of this anytime.” His tone dropped into a velvety murmur as he slipped his hand down between them to grope Jared gently. He’d been chatting up guys on dating apps and by text for so long, Ty had learned not to look at any messages her got where anybody could see his phone screen. It was habit to be cautious now. And dammit, now he really wanted sexy selfies from Jared.
Jared didn't really have time to be disappointed that he apparently sucked at threats because the next thing he knew Ty was being hot as fuck all over again and gently caressing his dick. He slowly arched a brow at him and licked his bottom lip. "Anytime, huh?" he murmured. "Only if you look right away, no matter where you're at."
Even soft, Jared’s cock felt nice against his hand, and Ty rubbed at it and his balls slowly, just enjoying the sensation. “I solemnly swear to check every message with the same amount of urgency, how’s that,” he said, grinning faintly. He was pretty on top of his phone notifications, but there were certain situations when that wasn’t prudent ... like in Barrett’s office or while pulling somebody over, that kind of shit. Not that he wouldn’t look at Jared’s cock in Barrett’s office if he could get away with it, it was just timing.
"Since you solemnly swear," Jared said with some amusement before sneaking another kiss on Ty's lips. "You keep playing with that you're gonna have to take it again," he murmured since 'breaking and buying' wasn't really a metaphor he wanted to use for his dick. It wasn't like he wanted Ty to stop either, Ty's hand felt damn good and he wasn't feeling as sensitive as he had been right after they fucked. Right now he was soft but Ty's hand was most assuredly sending pleasant feelings through him so that might just change.
Ty chuckled softly. “You keep saying these things like I don’t want them,” he teased. He kissed Jared again as he cradled and caressed his balls. His own core was feeling a little warmer with all the closeness and touching, and maybe another round of some kind before they got up to really start the day sounded kind of nice. “I think you got the wrong idea about me, Gaines,” he added in a murmur against his lips, his tone still managing to be light.
It was almost funny just how true that statement was because Jared kept finding out new things about Ty lately and each and every one was a pleasant surprise. This particular one wasn't really and he smiled against Ty's lips. "Maybe useless threats are my kink," he teased, smoothing his palm over Ty's ass, enjoying the curves there. This was really all he wanted to do today, fuck and cuddle, shower at some point and then fuck and cuddle some more. It beat having to deal with the annoying real-life things he had to deal with and the auction was just one of them. They could at least indulge for a few hours so there was that.
Ty was more than happy to put off the real life bullshit until after they’d indulged at least a couple more times. He was feeling thoroughly spoiled by the time the two of them crawled out of bed to actually start getting shit done, and he honestly couldn’t remember how he’d lived for so long just on trysts with strangers in dirty bathrooms and shitty motels once every few months.
Jared found out that with his car on the fritz it came in handy to have a boyfriend to bus him around. They headed to the station that afternoon to tape up the windows on Jared's car just in case it started raining again. Jared really hoped it wouldn't, he was as sick of it as everyone else.
That car wasn't going anywhere though, not until he got it properly fixed and at this point he was seriously considering going for getting another car finally. The car, his house, it was all temporary and it was time to stop living like that, that was for sure.
After they'd taken care of the car Ty drove Jared to his place to pick up his suit because at this point it just felt easier to get ready at Ty's place. It was closer to the auction place and it'd save Ty the drive back and forth and Jared didn't really want to take a cab up there. He was beginning to worry that people were noticing how much time they spent together but at least today was somewhat excused - his car was busted and there was nothing he could do about that. Getting a ride from a friend? Not that weird. He also didn't think anyone really suspected he or Ty were anything but straight so it wasn't a worry that lingered.
When he finally got to see Ty all dressed up he whistled and drew a deep breath. "Jesus," he murmured. "Good thing I already sexed you up plenty today..." It was a funny thing to say but at the same time it was the truth. Ty looked good enough to eat and Jared spread his arms and turned in a slow circle because he looked damn good too in his suit and he was plenty sure Ty would appreciate it.
Ty didn’t mind running Jared around. He had some of the same thoughts about people noticing, but Jared’s car getting fucked up was pretty much a perfect excuse. They could figure the rest out later. He was kind of gleeful that they were getting ready as his place, like a couple of girls getting ready for prom or something. Ty had put on some music for them and gotten to work on preparing himself for this black tie event.
His tie didn’t end up being actually black, more of a burgundy wine color against his black shirt. The suit he picked out was dark charcoal gray and fitted nicely to his body, complete with a vest under the jacket. He’d cleaned up the line on his beard, freshly buzzed his head -- all while mentally lamenting the lack of a good black barber shop in this podunk town, as he always did when he wished he could make his hair lines sharper -- and made sure he smelled good.
Ty laughed a bit at Jared’s words once they’d arrived fully dressed in the same room, and he hummed his own approval as his boyfriend displayed himself for him. He did look damn good, and Ty definitely appreciated it. “Don’t forget now, you promised me dick pics,” he murmured, stepping in close to adjust Jared’s jacket a little and pick some lint off of it. Ty flashed him a wicked grin. “I happen to like a sharp-dressed dick, so y’know. You can start sending me those anytime now.”
"So what was meant to be a threat just became a promise," Jared said wistfully and sighed, mirroring Ty's position to run his fingers along Ty's shoulders, straightening out what didn't really need fixing. "I don't think I've ever been with anyone who actually liked dick-pics. This is going to take getting used to." He tilted his head and narrowed his eyes as he looked Ty over in an assessing manner. "Is that a gay thing or a Ty thing?" he murmured though he suspected it was the former. Guys found a lot of stuff sexy that girls found gross and that had taken getting used to when he first started fooling around. Hell, some women found dicks disgusting for anything but actual fucking, which was just weird to him. Those women tended to be the same types as didn't really like their own body parts either so there was that. Still weird.
They probably looked ridiculous, both of them smoothing each other when they didn’t need much smoothing, but touching Jared was too damn irresistible. Ty needed to get it out of his system before they got around the general public. “That’s what you get for threatening me with a good time. And, I mean, I’m not like our official spokesperson, but probably a gay thing,” he answered with a chuckle. “You like to look at tits and vaginas, right? Same difference.” He’d heard plenty from other men about how women weren’t big fans of looking at penises, and it was just baffling to him. Ty understood not wanting to get them unsolicited, but visuals were so arousing to him, he couldn’t imagine not wanting to see his partner’s hard cock as a random surprise. Knowing somebody got turned on thinking about him and wanted to share was so hot to him. His gaze ticked up to Jared’s. “I’ll return the favor, of course.”
"You better," Jared murmured. "As it turns out I really like your dick." He lowered his hands and reached around to give Ty's ass a gentle squeeze. "And your ass. A lot." He gave him a cheeky grin that turned softer within seconds as he gazed down at him. God but his boyfriend was a vision, all of him. "If you were out I'd bid on you tonight," he admitted quietly. "Get us a proper date." It felt almost vulnerable to admit that, like he wasn't entirely sure just what this boyfriend thing was really about. It was all new and perfect but at the same time they were hiding it and he honestly had no idea how serious Ty was about all of it.
The ass-squeeze made Ty grin again, but it faded as Jared’s expression sobered up a bit. His tone tugged at something bittersweet in Ty’s chest, and he bit back the instant urge to apologize. “That would out you too,” he murmured, though he already knew that Jared would be okay with that. He’d made that pretty clear. It was Ty, the one who’d been gay and known it his whole life, who couldn’t own up to who he really was, he was the coward. He couldn’t hold Jared’s eyes as he kept gently fiddling with his lapel. “We’ll have a proper date, really soon,” he said, vowing to make that happen in the next couple of weeks. It just couldn’t be in Point Pleasant. Not yet.
Making Ty uncomfortable hadn't been on Jared's agenda and he watched him fidget with a little smile. "Take me down to Bangor sometime," he said softly and nudged Ty's face upward with a finger under his chin. It was pretty amazing how much the whole 'going down to Bangor' thing had taken on a completely different meaning since that first time they talked about it. "No rush," he felt compelled to add because Ty looked a little flighty about it and Jared wasn't stressing, even if it did feel a little weird to be falling this fast for someone and being completely unable to talk about it to anyone.
He could say no rush, but Ty still felt guilty. Jared seemed unconcerned about people knowing he was bisexual, and Ty was starting to feel like he was holding him back from something he wanted to do. Like he, the Experienced Gay, ought to take the hit to his life that coming out would be so that Jared could openly explore this new part of himself. Ty knew that was an uncharitable way to look at it, and it wasn’t Jared putting that in his head, it was him ... but all his emotions around it were getting complex. Ty took hold of the hand Jared nudged him with and tilted his head back down to kiss the knuckle. “Maybe next weekend,” he said, not wanting to seem like he was putting it off or anything by saying ‘soon’ again.
Jared tried to picture that moment when they asked for the weekend off because 'Solomon was going to take him on a rebound tour to Bangor'. Barrett knew Ty was gay, would he suspect something? He smiled anyway, tilting his head to try and meet Ty's eyes then snuck a little kiss on his jaw. "I'll cook for you sometime," he murmured. "That's a date." He didn't feel bad about it all, not yet anyway, so there was no need for Ty to look down about it. There just was no easy way to convey that.
Ty did his best to push everything back down where it belonged. He could dwell on his hangups on his own time, and feeling shitty that he wasn’t brave enough to just man up and come out wasn’t going to help anything tonight. Especially since they had to go and pretend that they didn’t feel this way about each other in front of half the town really soon. Ty smiled a bit as he glanced at Jared, then turned his head to kiss his lips. “I want steak,” he murmured. Ty squeezed his hand a bit and gave him another soft smooch. “You really do look damn good, by the way. You might earn more than me tonight.”
"You wanna bet?" Jared said jovially and let his hands settle lightly on Ty's waist. His suit was well fitted and he really liked the way it felt under his hands. "If you get a higher bid that means I win and you have to-" he trailed off and narrowed his eyes as he thought about it. "Sing your heart out at that karaoke club... Or do all the paperwork for a month." He was going to have to think of something better if Ty accepted the bet and maybe he'd go with something more private and fun - though so far he didn't doubt Ty would do most of the things he could think of very willingly, wager or no.
Seeing as how it had been good teasing fodder for a few months, Ty knew just how many of the women in Point Pleasant eyed Deputy Gaines hungrily whenever they were out and about in the town. He had that divorcee appeal too, a guy already marked by someone as Husband Material, and that made him more appealing than some perpetually-single ‘player’ like him. So he did want to bet, and he kind of wanted Jared to lose. Win. Whatever. The mention of the karaoke club made him laugh. “Don’t give me a chance to serenade you, that’s just too tempting,” he said, grinning. It was hard to think of something negative to do together or for each other ... damned honeymoon phase. “Okay maybe karaoke, but winner gets to pick the songs for the loser to sing?”
Jared had to laugh again and he was sure Ty would make him sing something embarrassing so he needed to think of something even more so for Ty. "You've got yourself a bet," he said, his smile turning just a smidge more wicked though it was mostly for show. No matter whoever ended up winning: going to a karaoke bar and having a laugh with his boyfriend sounded close enough to a date without rousing suspicions so he was sure he'd have fun either way. "I can carry a tune. Can you?"
Singing karaoke was a thing that friends did, and they were friends to the outside world, so why not, right? He highly doubted any of their deputy buddies would be at a place like that anyway to think it was strange. They were making a gentlemanly wager, so they had a good excuse. “Are you serious?” Ty asked, raising his eyebrows in mock-offense. “I have the voice of a fucking angel, I will make you swoon, Gaines. No matter what nonsense you make me sing. Be prepared.” He grinned and kissed Jared one more time before pulling away. “Now that we have our terms ... you ready to go?”
It was tempting to remind him that he already made him swoon and it was tempting to tell him that no, he'd much rather stay here and fuck him again, but Jared just tittered along and nodded. "I have to win this bet now," he murmured. "I just have to." Hearing Ty sing? He wondered how hard it would be to get him to do that even if he lost the bet, truth was he really wanted to hear it now. It didn't matter whether it was for laughs or not. "You look ready," he murmured, patting Ty's chest in yet another needless smoothing motion.
Ty liked to show off in general, and his voice was definitely decent, so he didn’t think it would be too long before he was singing for Jared. He probably would’ve heard it many times by now, but they couldn’t exactly blast the radio while they were on duty. That kind of screwing around was different than really putting effort into it anyway. “Mmhmm,” he hummed, flashing Jared another little smile. “The sooner we get this over with, the sooner I can peel that suit off you.” He had no doubt it would be a nice night with fantastic food and everybody looking their best, but Ty was looking forward to the end of it the most.
Jared didn't really want to put his game face on just yet but he gave Ty a resigned sigh and now his mind was going to be occupied with thoughts of Ty 'peeling his suit off' which just made that poker face harder to maintain. He didn't want to out his boyfriend just by giving him sappy stares at the auction so... Poker face, just two stoic heterosexuals making asses of themselves for charity. "You look amazing," he murmured on a more serious note and stole another small kiss before straightening his back - and attitude- giving Ty a little smile. "Smell amazing too."
“Oh I know,” Ty said, then grinned brightly at him. He was slipping back into that persona that he’d been spending more and more time out of lately. But confident, straight, playboy Ty was easy enough to conjure up. He would just have to be careful of how long his gaze lingered on Jared throughout the night. And watch how many drinks he had. “You do too,” he added, giving Jared a wink as he tugged on his lapel one last time. Ty turned to head out of the bedroom so they could get the public part of this night underway and get back home for the better part of the evening.