Turn a different corner 64/?
About: Chad/Jason, Kevin/Scotty, Saul
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything
Extra: This an AU (Alternative Universe) story, so remember : The more things change, the more they stay the same. Here are part 01, part 02, part 03, part 04, part 05, part 06, part 07, part 08, part 09, part 10, part 11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, part 16, part 17, part 18, part 19, part 20, part 21, part 22, part 23, part 24, part 25, part 26, part 27, part 28, part 29, part 30, part 31, part 32, part 33, part 34, part 35, part 36, part 37, part 38, part 39, part 40, part 41, part 42, part 43, part 44, part 45, part 46, part 47, part 48, part 49, part 50, part 51, part 52, part 53, part 54, part 55, part 56, part 57, part 58, part 59, part 60, part 61, part 62 and part 63
HALFWAY APRIL 2008 – THE SATURDAYNIGHT WILLIAM DIED AND SUNDAY MORNING
Jason has a good look around him. Chad’s luxurious living-room oozes warmth and coziness, due to the use of natural colors and lots of pillows.
“Here you go.” Jason turns back to Chad, suddenly nervous, but Chad offers him only a glass of wine and a smile. He should really try and relax.
“I’m sorry. I’m just so… I don’t know where to start anymore.”
“What happened tonight? Why the sudden panic?”
“Ì went to see my brother, determined to tell him the truth once and for all, but when I got there, my uncle and cousins were with him and…
.. I couldn’t do it. They are my family. They mean everything to me… but if I tell them I’m gay, they’ll turn their backs on me. They are so homophobic… And I used to think I could live with the secret, but I can’t do it anymore… If I tell them the truth, I’ll become a stranger to them, I’ll stop to exist for them. But I feel the same if I keep on lying.”
“Damned if you do, damned it you don’t.” Chad says quietly taking a sip of wine. Jason nods.
“Problem is, it’s getting harder and harder to hide, I don’t want to lie anymore. I want to be honest about who I am.”
“.. And about what you want.” Chad adds. Jason gives him a puzzled look.
“Playing the devil’s advocate here perhaps. But are you sure that what you’re going through right now, isn’t something physical? You feel attracted to someone and you know, you want to have sex with him? Are you really willing to throw your entire life upside down? Or are you just interested in getting laid?”
Jason nearly chokes on his drink. Yes, that is another thing. He isn’t used to talk about sex so openly, in fact he tries to think about it as little possible, but Chad raises a good question. Jason knows that he feels attracted to Chad. Chad knows it too.
“I don’t know.” Jason replies honestly.
Chad smiles as he sees how hard this answer is to Jason and he is glad to know that Jason is at least not a liar.
“Don’t you think, you should try to find that out first?” Chad asks.
“Yes, but how?” And as Jason asks the question he sees what Chad means.
A blush rises to his cheeks and Chad smiles amused as he sees it spread.
“What do you think?” He asks in a low and sexy voice and Jason’s eyes become wide with the shock, but his body betrays his arousal.
“But.. I… we can’t….” Jason stammers, but that is where Chad proves him wrong.
Chad moves closer to Jason, softly caressing Jason’s cheek. Jason’s lips part, he trembles under Chad’s touch. Unable to decide whether to stay or run, he closes his eyes and then Chad’s lips are on his and a tidal-wave of emotions surges through Jason. This feels so much better than he had dared to dream of.
With a little moan he throws himself into the kiss, his arms around Chad’s neck, afraid that Chad will stop this divine kiss, but Chad has no intention to stop. It feels too right to hold Jason in his arms and he’s not willing to give him up just yet. He carefully pushes Jason backwards on the couch, until he can cover Jason’s body with his own.
Underneath him, Jason arches up against Chad. Jason doesn’t know how to show how much he wants this. He touches Chad where he can, glad he is allowed to touch at long last. His mouth hungrily seeks Chad’s. Tears fill his eyes at the relief of finally being able to give in to his desires.
Chad pushes Jason back against he couch and breaks the kiss.
“Shall we continue this in bed?” he asks and Jason nearly comes from the suggestion alone.
“I’m not sure…. I don’t know if….” I'm not good enough…
“Shhh, I will teach you. I will show you… don’t worry… I’ll be very careful and give you all the time and space you need. Give you time to adjust…” Chad’s promises put Jason on fire and Jason no longer needs to think about it.
“Yes. I want this.” He replies breathlessly.
THE NEXT MORNNG
Scotty carries the tray in and smiles lovingly as he sees his husband, still asleep, in bed. Then his smile fades a bit, when he sees the frown on Kevin’s face. He knows Kevin had a restless night with nightmares that made him whimper and cry. Scotty sighs, hating William even more than he did before.
Then his smile returns to him. He knows something that will cheer Kevin up. Placing the tray next to the bed, he carefully lowers the sheets, revealing Kevin’s aroused situation. Scotty grins as Kevin makes an annoyed little noise, but continues to sleep, except that he now rolls completely on his back. Even better!
Scotty gets on the bed and his lips part, as he lowers his head trying to keep an eye on Kevin, he takes a first taste, that causes a shocked ‘oh’ to come from Kevin’s lips and Kevin wakes up with a shock, only to feel Scotty take him in completely and slowly release him again. Kevin nearly arches off the bed with delight. What a way to wake up!
“I don’t know who you are, but you better be out of here, before my husband comes back.” Kevin pants, knowing very well, it’s Scotty’s mouth he feels on him. He can feel Scotty’s laughter.
“And what makes you think it isn’t your husband doing this?” Scotty wants to know.
“He’s way too prude to do something like this.” Kevin answers, immediately yelping when Scotty proves to him that he is not prude at all. “Of course, I could be wrong.” Kevin continues and now Scotty laughs out loud. He lies down beside Kevin.
“I’ll show you some more things I’m not too prude to do… after breakfast.”
“Scotty!... You can’t leave me like this.” Kevin begs.
“I just did, but don’t worry, if you’re a good boy and finish your plate, I’ll finish what I started….”
“I’m going to hold you to that.”
“Don’t worry. I’m not done playing with you.” Scotty grins, letting his hand slide over Kevin’s erection.
Saul is sure he heard the bell ring. Twice. Why is no one answering? He can see William’s car in the drive-way, so William should be home… He pushes the handle down and to his surprise the door is unlocked. That is unlike William and Nora to leave their door unlocked for the night.
Once in the hall, Saul notices how eerily quiet it is. Nora’s radio in the kitchen isn’t on, but he can see light in the study, which is also peculiar, because at this moment of the day the sunlight beams straight into the study, provided you open the curtains. He approaches the study calmly.
“William! Nora!” He calls, but it remains quiet. Then he enters the study and sees the almost empty desk, everything on the floor and amidst all the desk-attributes, envelopes and letters lies William. On his side, clearly reaching for the phone, that is just out of his reach, his face contorted in pain and his eyes wide open in shock.
Saul doesn’t even have to check. William Walker is dead. He can’t believe it, but at the same time he can. William lead an unhealthy lifestyle. Long workdays, bad eating habits, little sport, smoking his cigars (though he believed no one knew about them). It was just a matter of time.
He climbs up the stairs. He wouldn’t be surprised if Nora is still asleep, but coming to Nora’s room he finds her bed empty and made up. She’s not home. Weird. So he calls her mobile number, thinking there might something wrong with one of the kids.
In Emily’s guestroom Nora lifts her head and grabs her phone. The dial reads “home”. William. Of course. She turns on her phone.
“William Walker, go to hell! I never want to talk you again.” And without a second thought she switches off her mobile.
Saul is shocked by the hate in his sister’s voice and with a sigh he considers that maybe Nora is not the best person to call after all. So, let’s go for second best… This time he takes his own cell phone and he dials again.
“Scotty!” Kevin calls out, thrusting hard and deep into his husband’s body.
“Oh, please, Kevin don’t stop! Don’t…. AH!!!!” Scotty shivers and moans as he comes, but still Kevin doesn’t stop. For too long Scotty had teased him and played with him and now he wants to have his sweet revenge, postponing the inevitable as long as he can.
He can see Scotty writhe underneath him. Holding Scotty’s hips in place, he knows he cannot keep this up anymore either.
“Do it, Kevin, please, do it. I want to feel you.” Scotty begs. Oh, damn, why does he know so well, how to drive Kevin crazy? With a final thrust and a loud moan Kevin comes as well.
Exhausted Kevin falls down next to Scotty, both laughing at each other happily.
“That was heaven.” He sighs and Scotty grins, ready to give Kevin a reply, but before he can open his mouth, the phone rings. Kevin checks who’s calling first.
“It’s uncle Saul…. Hi, uncle Saul….. Why what happened? ….. What?!”
END OF PART 64