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[iwasalevel6]

Anthony woke up in a sweat. His breath was short and he was in a foul mood. He felt like he wanted to cry, and after minutes of trying not to he shed his tears and let them flow and didn't bother to keep track of how long he did this. After he had cried as much as he could, he stood up, walked to the bedroom and prepared to go to bed, the mundane

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[ineedavicodin]

The thick could of sleep began to dissipate,a nd he opened his eyes. There was a brief moment of confusion before his mind cleared and he remembered he was in Rome.

Something heavy on his chest. Pressed against him. Warm. Breathing. Anthony. Yes, Anthony. Beautiful Anthony.

He'd caught the boy in an alley with a stranger. Had brought him back to the hotel for his own safety. And had offered what he'd been looking for with the stranger.

It had been sweet, and everything Greg had hoped it would be. He'd thought about it, before this. Oh yes. That's why...when the opportunity presented itself...He couldn't turn his back. He'd sugar coated, he'd calmed and cooed and settled and caressed...and claimed.

And the proof of his efforts lay in his arms now. "Good morning," he said softly, and gifted Anthony with a warm kiss on the forehead.

[iwasalevel6]

He grinned, and moved his head up slightly. "You know we have to leave today."

[ineedavicodin]

Greg nodded and touched a hand to Anthony's hair. "I know."

[iwasalevel6]

"I really don't want to go," he admitted. "I'd rather stay here and...sleep."

Greg might've felt a wicked smile creep on Anthony's face.

[ineedavicodin]

"Sleep, or sleep with?" Greg asks, with a bit of a smile.

[iwasalevel6]

"Both? If it...doesn't take too long. They might send a search party for us."

[ineedavicodin]

"That would depend on your room mate and the other chaperones. What time is it?" He glances at the clock. "We've got maybe an hour before anyone really starts wondering where we are."

[iwasalevel6]

"Well, I could always play as if I had too much to drink the previous night..."

[ineedavicodin]

"Indeed. A splendid idea." Greg clasps Anthony's hand and raises it to his lips and kisses the knuckles.

[iwasalevel6]

"So what do you want to do first, sleep in or sleep with?"

[ineedavicodin]

Greg curled his tongue and growled playfully. "What do you think, dear boy?"

[iwasalevel6]

Anthony grinned wickedly and pushed himself up to give Greg a kiss on the lips. Pain or no pain, he was determined to ride it out until he got some pleasure out of it.

[ineedavicodin]

Greg knew he'd been a bit too eager the night before. He'd been selish, really, he'd wanted it so bad. He hadn't taken proper time to prepare, to nurture Anthony. This morning, he would take his sweet time, what little time they had, and make sure Anthony enjoyed the experience.

It just wouldn't do to have him walk away miserable, now would it?

[iwasalevel6]

He didn't mind the pain at all, really. In fact, he would have used it to his advantage, stumbling into his hotel room looking like the Underworld incarnated. As of that moment Anthony could scarcely think of what would happen after, and he wasn't concerned with it. This moment was so grand that he rejected knowledge of the future to indulge in the ignorance of the present. This was what he had wanted, what he had fantasized, for a while, and he had it now. What else did he need?

He could go on living with Greg for years in this city. He wouldn't mind. Buy him a camera and film and he'd be fine. He wished he could film Greg, project him on the screen and let everyone know how handsome, how wonderful this man was. And as he lay with him, his esteem for Greg only increased.

[ineedavicodin]

Making love to Anthony was the sweetest music Professor Greg House would ever know. Sweeter than laying with his wife, sweeter than wawtching his children grow. The reality of being with the young man far surpassed anything Greg had fantasized in his head since the very day he'd seen the boy sitting in his class at University.

The afterglow painted a wide smile on his lips. He simply couldn't get enough of this boy, and pulled him close for a deeply inimate kiss.

[iwasalevel6]

Anthony really did want to go to sleep, but that could wait later. He was enjoying himself so much that he had almost lost track of time. When he finally got a chance to glance at the clock...

Well, what happened next involved falling off the bed and complaining because the carpet was too hard.

When one accidentally fell off the bed, one had to expect that the fall wouldn't be pleasant. Anthony stood up and rubbed where he had fallen and searched for his clothes.

It was a tad late.