LOGINJohn was already lying down and was trying to turn on the television. "Can you turn it on, I think I turned it off in the front this morning." Luc nodded in understanding, crawled over the bed and leaned forward. While he propped himself up with his right shaky hand, he pressed the television on with his left. Before he knew it, he was pulled back and landed with his back on John's chest. "What did the message say that made you tremble so?"
“Father wants to talk to me. John, he'll kill me if he hears this. We have married!"
"Take it easy, I'll stop him, I promise." John took him in his arms and stroked him gently.
"That was a mistake, a huge mistake."
“Then we have the marriage annulled. Calm down, please."
Luc shuddered again when John's breath brushed his ear. His stomach rumbled and he cursed his guilty conscience because it felt devilishly good to be held like this. Slowly, tiredness crept into the body and mind that Luc welcomed. Not struggling, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes.
John smiled, so much and yet little had changed between them. A lot went through his head. For example, how Luc came to take his name, why he had insisted on the kiss and now fell asleep in his arms. It wasn't the first time John had held Luc.
They had just been 16 when Luc cried on his shoulder because he thought the world was stupid. He had never revealed to John why that should be so, but they had stayed together one night and he had pulled him to himself and never let go. Luc looked a lot younger than himself. Blonde, brown eyes, and a soft face that was masculine in a certain way. A perfect mix for a man. As hard as John tried to hold back, he couldn't. There were things you didn't do with a friend, like brushing through his hair.
"What are you doing there?" Luc blinked, but then kept his eyes closed.
"Touch you, sorry." Immediately John withdrew his hand and was ashamed. He should have waited until Luc was more asleep.
“Although my stomach rebels against it, I find it extremely pleasant. Do you think we could forget everything for today? "
"What do you want to forget?"
"Our parents, everything that oppresses me."
"And instead you want to think of what?"
"Don't think, enjoy." Luc snuggled closer to John, who then didn't know what to say. Hadn't Luc mentioned a mistake earlier? - Fuck it! - John thought and caressed the neck of his husband until he relaxed and moaned slightly. "You don't want to seduce me, do you?"
“No, I want you to relax and eventually fall asleep gently. Luc, you are my best friend, at the moment my husband, who even took my name, I just want to see you happy. "
Luc doubted he'd ever heard anything like it or felt so comfortable around someone. Then why was his stomach rebelling like that? What felt so good couldn't be wrong and yet his insides wouldn't give up. That was not fair.
"John?"
"Hm?"
"My name is Luc Gregor Stone now, do you realize that?"
"And it sounds a lot better than Miller."
Luc nodded while his eyes closed a second time. "Yes, much better. I'll keep the name. "
John smiled, a cancellation also meant giving up the name again, but he really didn't want to keep Luc from sleeping. Slowly he slid down and pulled his husband next to him, who immediately snuggled up to him again. John wanted to treat himself to this closeness for one night, tomorrow it would be over again.
The morning came too quickly and made John feel uncomfortable. Luc was still asleep in his arms, but soon he would part with him and find out that he had made the mistake of his life. John drew in the scent of his husband deeply, enjoying the tell-tale tingling sensation in his stomach, which shouldn't be there. -Just a few more seconds- he swore to himself, and had wanted to follow suit. But when he broke away, Luc moved closer to him. John looked at his best friend in amazement, who only lifted his eyelids briefly.
"Our flight doesn't leave until noon today ... I don't want to go back to reality yet."
"This means?"
Was Luc wrong or did his best friend get nervous? “I don't even know if they're real. An elevator, you and me and an elderly lady ... "“It's real. Very real, believe me. You made me speechless when you… ”Definitely, John was embarrassed and put a grin on Luc's face.The concerns vanished as quickly as they had come, he pulled his husband to him and robbed him of a short, but thoroughly sensual kiss. Even if the vernacular spoke of butterflies that upset the stomach, with Luc it was certainly bees that maltreated his stomach with their stings. "Did I tell you what I want after the woman got off the elevator?" He licked John's lips."No, not really!" He escaped breathlessly, while he tried not to come to rest with all his weight on him."We should definitely talk more about that, or I'll show you." Luc snapped his lips, ran his hands under John's shirt and stroked his tense back.That was clearly too much for J
What's happening?"Luc was sitting too close to him and almost robbed John of his mind, so that he couldn't answer, but just once again let his body decide to take what it wanted. Soon no sheet of paper would fit between them, their sounds of desire filled the hospital room and they looked at each other with lusty eyes. "This is clearly the wrong place for something like that," panted John and kissed Luc again.This smiled on his lips. "I'll be home again tomorrow, have to spend the whole day in bed ..."Whatever promise his husband made him made his heart pound and then beat at a pace that was clearly record-breaking. "Luc, I don't think so ..."“You are clearly thinking way too much. I think you should show me again how our wedding night went, all that I can't remember. "John prevented a laugh, instead swallowed it and nodded resignedly. If Luc wanted to have their wedding night, that would be the smallest problem, but it would probably ir
When he arrived at the clinic that morning, Luc was sitting on his bed, fully dressed, leafing through some documents. He had a pen between his lips, frowned and screwed up his eyes slightly."Hello!"The coolie fell on the bed in shock and Luc's hands clenched briefly around the papers in his hand. "Jeez, did you scare me!""Excuse me. You look better than yesterday. "Luc put the papers aside and swung his legs out of bed, then grabbed John's hands and pulled him closer. “I'm also much better. The examinations clearly show that my brain survived it and I can go home tomorrow. ”John didn't really know what Luc was up to, who pulled him between his legs and looked at him expectantly. It slowly dawned on him after all, his husband was waiting for a greeting that contained much more than a "good day". So he bent down to him and tasted his lips, which willingly stretched out towards him. "May I come home tomorrow?" Luc asked in a whisper.
"I honestly do not know. Are you really OK?"“At the moment I am convinced that I have never been better. Whatever happened between the two of us, that we took the step, seems to be the best that could have happened to me. "Luc was still out of his mind, John was now sure of that. His friend almost looked at him ... in love, that couldn't be. Luc met him again at this point, which was still his undoing for John, but at the moment he cared very little. Slowly he leaned forward and gently brushed his lips over Luc's cheek. There was no apparent reason in his heart that he wasn't finally getting what he longed for. If Luc was convinced he was in love with him, maybe he could really make him love him. Best before its memory returns.Luc's hand also rose cautiously and lay on his neck. "I have no memory of a kiss between us."John nodded in understanding, kissed his cheek down to his chin and then up to his husband's lips. -Husband-, whisp
John sat down on the guest bed. “We came home and didn't seem to close the door properly. Gregor saw us kissing and lost his nerve. He hit me in the face, Luc thwarted the second blow in my direction ... he has traumatic brain injury, Dad. "“Just a second, are you going to tell me that Gregor hit you because you only kissed? You didn't provoke and attack him? ”John shook his head violently, which caused him a wall of pain because of the broken nose and looked at his father confused. “That bastard. I'll take care of that! ”With these words, Karl left the apartment and left his son alone, who looked after his father blankly.Luc's head throbbed, his eyes wouldn't open, instead he tried to swallow the musty taste in his mouth. Beeping noises penetrated the roar in his head. -Hospital- he sighed inwardly."Mister Stone? Do you hear me? ”A hand touched his shoulder and Luc tried to understand the words. Why did the m
Luc looked at his friend and knew that he didn't believe him. How then, did he not trust his own words. If they still felt right for his heart and mind, his stomach rebelled at the sight of John. His guilty conscience wanted to be heard with all his might, it couldn't be anything else. His stomach had never protested like this, not even when he broke his mother's expensive vase at the age of 10. Only an oppressive feeling had haunted him, which at some point made him go to confession.As if by itself, his hand went to John's cheek and caressed the stubbly skin. "Do you believe me?""You don't even believe yourself, then how am I supposed to do it?"John knew him clearly too well and still he let Luc, who stole a delicate kiss."That mustn't be true!" Startled, John and Luc drove apart and looked at the door, where Gregor Miller stood with his wife Dora and looked at both of them in disgust. "Take your dirty paws off my son!"Luc was f