[Follows THIS and THIS]Stuart had gotten to the point where he just told his family to go home... or whatever their homes were currently in London. He was more than aware that the blow-up with Tom meant that it threw Braden and Angus' sleeping arrangements out the window, right along with Jules and Kenzie's. He wished it could be any other way, of ( Read more... )

[Follows THIS, THIS and THIS]Stuart realised it was probably a good thing that he didn't get in to see Ethan when he showed up at the high-rise office building of Williamson Kent Pharmaceuticals. Ethan was in telephone conference, unable to be interrupted because it was some multimillion dollar deal or some other shit Stuart just didn't have the ( Read more... )

With tartanqueer, kissmyhaggis, nothingunderit, and to come later seeuincourt, richandlovingit. This is the posting order.______________________ ( Read more... )

LINK: Hey, babe? I need to talk to about something.

The conversation with Ethan was fresh in Stuart's mind as he made his way up the ornate stairs to head in the direction of the gorgeous room he was sharing with Tom. When he had tiptoed out of the room a couple of hours earlier, Tom had been out like a light. He had been tired and sore that morning, resulting in a bad mood. Stuart took it in his ( Read more... )

[Follows THIS and THIS]When Stuart woke up, the first thing he became aware of was how fucking sore his neck was. In fact, a small groan of protest caught in his throat before he even opened his eyes, and he stiffly put a hand up to nurse the back of his neck. He scrunched his face up in a frown of annoyance at being awake and being awake with a ( Read more... )

[Follows THIS]It had probably been at around midnight that Stuart let one of Tom's nurses coax him to go home for a few hours sleep. He hadn't left Tom's side since waking, and his appearance was more than starting to show how crap he really was feeling, just like Tom had pointed out to him. The nurse and also the doctor on duty assured them Tom ( Read more... )

[Follows THIS]It was the next day that Stuart woke up feeling worse than he had the day before. It was fortunate he had already had mind to call in in sick in advance. It was tolerable the evening before when he had bitten the proverbial bullet and taken the nursing duties into his own hands with Tom. He expected protests, maybe even Tom pulling ( Read more... )

Tom wanted to enjoy it. He really fucking did. He was almost cursing at himself internally to enjoy it. He was being given a fucking blow job from the Scot copper he'd been thinking about all fucking day, and he wasn't enjoying it like he should have been. Something wasn't right, and he puffed out his cheeks, and just tried to get into it. He ( Read more... )

[Follows THIS]It was late Christmas night in Scotland, and most of Stuart's family had gone to bed as the full-on happy family Christmas that had gone continuously from 5.30 in the morning to well after dinner. It was every bit the traditional white family Christmas, with a thick snow laying on the ground outside. Stuart had been really surprise ( Read more... )