Vacation Day 3 - Contemplation and Strawberries: [Chase and Wilson at the Banks]
Wilson was up and puttering around with the morning sunbeams. He owed a certain BRAT breakfast in bed and he also had a few thoughts niggling at his brain so he’d gone ahead and pried himself out of the super sized bed, smirking with amusement as the still mostly asleep Chase managed to try to take over the whole thing.
( Tugging a t-shirt on over top of his boxers )
( Tugging a t-shirt on over top of his boxers )
Then a whiff of bacon caught his nose, and he lifted his head a little, a smile crossing lazily over his face as he muttered, "Is that my breakfast of victory?"
He rolled his lean body to the side, cracking open both blue eyes to see the smirking Wilson and the tray before him, and the smile widened. "Aaaaah, why yes it is. Now, if you were only naked, this would be the best waking dream ever."
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"My little love muffin of joy, if you honestly think I'm going to cook next to hot grease with my dick swinging in the breeze you are sorely mistaken."
Espresso dark eyes were positively dancing with laughter as he spoke with mock seriousness.
"However, since you were quite the boogie board master yesterday..."
Grabbing the hem of his t-shirt, Wilson squirmed out of the garment and tossed it off to the side, before reaching for a strawberry and leaning over to brush it against Chase's lips.
"I suppose you do deserve a treat."
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A smile stole across his lips as the strawberry was proffered, and he lightly grasped the wrist offering it, nibbling on the fruit delicately, then leaned back and licked his lips slowly. "Aaah, sweet, sweet victory."
Blue eyes sparkled, as Chase pulled the rest of the tray near him. "I'd ask for you to feed the rest of it to me - but I might accidently gnaw off your arm. I'm starving." He gave Wilson an arch look as he picked up his fork. "SOMEone keeps sapping my energy, Sex Vampire."
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But before he sassed the younger man back, expressive eyebrows went arching upwards and Wilson looked all sorts of pleased with himself as he parroted.
"'Sex Vampire' eh? Hmm, I kinda like the sound of that." Sneaking a piece of toast off Chase's tray the older man stretched out across the flat expanse of the bed, pillowing his head against his lover's sheet covered knee and posing prettily against the dark sheets. "How am I supposed to help myself when I wake up in the middle of the night and SOMEone is nicely splayed out on his back, sheets kicked off, moonlight casting shadows across sleek lines of masculine perfection? I was seduced by a slumbering siren."
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"Curling up all around me while I was fast asleep, kissing my neck in that way I like so I think I'm dreaming about having great sex while I'm actually having it. For shame, sir."
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His mouth curved into a wicked smile. "You've quite ruined me for virginal white, you know."
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He blew James a kiss, before digging back into his breakfast, blue eyes roaming over Wilson's body thoughtfully. "Now you realize I'm going to need to bathe in a completel inappropriate way with you."
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“It’s only right that you think about sex while you eat your breakfast because I was quite sexy while making it.” Wilson teased easily, obviously enjoying the play and also the promise. “And as soon as you’re finished, there is a delightful massage in your future…after which… I find myself intrigued by this idea of a completely inappropriate bathing…how exactly does that work, Doctor Chase ( ... )
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Chase dabbed one of his strawberries into his syrup, looking contemplative. This was simple happiness - this is what kept his grandparents so young. It was revitalizing, a new lease on life. For both of them.
He smiled, mostly to himself, as he cut into his waffle, as he answered, "We-ll, it involves a great deal of soap and of course, your naked body."
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Being with Chase did rejuvenate him, he felt honestly loved and accepted when he was with his lover and that gave him the confidence to face so many of the dark nightmares life wanted to dole out. He could only hope that his presence in Robert’s life returned the same sort of comfort and security.
While the fork was engaged in the waffle and couldn’t fend him off, nimble fingers made another raid on the Australian’s toast supply.
“Hmm… lots of soap, my naked body…does it also include your naked body? Because, if it doesn’t, I might have to employ underhanded methods of persuasion to get you in there with me.”
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Julie would be proud.
A smile lit up his eyes as he whispered huskily, "What if I was sneaky, and made you be underhanded?"
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Finishing off his purloined treat, dark eyes became just a little darker, just a little more alive with gold highlights as the younger man’s husky accent stroked along the older man’s spine like a velvet caress. An expressive eyebrow lifted and the sheets rustled softly as Wilson did a push up, the muscles of his arms and shoulders flexing as he pushed his upper body up along the bed so he could press his lips lightly against the soft skin just behind Chase’s ear, where he knew Robert loved to be touched.
“Then, I’d just have to be underhanded until you…scre-eammed.” The last word sing-songed, a memory of their first night, when Chase said something along those lines to him.
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"...We've come a long way from 'no quick fucks', haven't we?"
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Still balancing most of his weight on his own hands, he couldn’t reach up to return the caress -probably a good thing, least the tray of food go flying- but he did shift his weight forward, brushing shoulder against shoulder, the way they sometimes stole gentle contact when they were at the hospital.
“Yes.” Wilson answered in a soft, serious voice, brown eyes intent upon cerulean blues only inches away. “And it wasn’t nearly as terrifying as I feared it would be. In fact, it’s only felt pretty damn right the whole way, hasn’t it?”
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