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right now, he could use a little pleasing. Jesus. He had to focus. His leg burned
fire from ankle to knee and throbbed the rest of the way to his hip; his
shoulder added to the burden, making his eyes water, and yet here he sat
wanting nothing more than for Garrett to get on his knees in front of him and
suck him off.
 Sofa, Garrett decided and strode toward the soft brown haven. It
appeared comfortable, but then the backseat of the car had been preferable to
the hospital bed he'd been cooped up in the last four days.
Once he was settled on the couch, Garrett handed him the remote.  Watch
anything you like. What do you want to drink? Eat?
 Water, please. Lord, he felt like an imbecile since he couldn't even get his
own drink. Made him feel even more like the complete stranger he was.
 Sure thing. Garrett laid a hand on Aaron's head, lightly rubbing his
scalp, and Aaron's dick twitched again. He hoped to hell Garrett and Tripp
were having the same issue. Hell, he knew they were. Every time they got the
chance they touched him. A brush there, a rub there. Garrett had even given
him a kiss or two or three. More of a passing of lips, actually. Aaron couldn't
decide if they were both obnoxiously touchy-feely with everyone or if it was just
him.
A bit of both, he supposed.
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 Here's the water. Garrett started to set the glass on the TV table, only to
glance between the space and Aaron.  That ain't gonna work.
Aaron was stretched out, his bad leg against the back of the couch, which
left his bad arm facing out. He wouldn't be able to reach for the water.
Garrett snapped his fingers in revelation and disappeared. A few seconds
later he returned with a TV tray. He put the tray behind the couch, right about
where Aaron's arm could reach over the top and get to the glass.
 Voilà.
 You are a god. I knew there was good reason for me to come home with
you.
 If that makes me a god, wait'll I&  He cleared his throat, but Aaron knew
exactly what the man wanted to say based on the direction of Garrett's gaze to
Aaron's lap.  I'm gonna grab a shower and get ready for my shift.
Aaron hid his smile.  You do that.
 Right. Doc'll probably be here soon, so don't go ballistic when someone
tries to get in the door.
 Got it. No ballisticness allowed.
 Anything else you need?
A blowjob would be nice, since you so nicely brought up being a god at it.
 Can't think of anything.
 Okay then. Be right back.
 I won't move a muscle.
 Better not. You'll fall on your face if you try, Garrett muttered, walking
away.
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Chapter Nine
Dane stretched the kinks from his neck and pushed through the front
door. He wanted Garrett in the worst way. Wanted someone to remind him that
life was good. What he got when he entered his house made him even more
horny. Aaron. He had his head laid back on the arm of the couch and looked,
for a moment, peaceful. Dane knew otherwise. Poor guy probably hurt like a
son of a bitch.
He left his keys on the table, rattling them enough to alert Aaron of his
presence without scaring the shit out of him.
 He's in the shower, Aaron said without lifting his head or opening his
eyes.
 I love Garrett wet.
Aaron snorted but otherwise remained motionless, until he shifted ever so
carefully with a grimace.  Then he should be nice and wet right about now.
 Yum. You don't mind, do you?
 That you're going to go fuck your lover in the shower while I lay out here
on the couch, in pain and knowing what you're doing not thirty feet away? Why
should I mind?
Dane chuckled.  Did you take something for the pain?
Even though Aaron's eyes were still closed, Dane saw him wince.  You two
hardly allow me to go five minutes past whenever my next dose is due. What do
you think?
 I'll take that as a yes.
 Hm.
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 Then I'm going to take a shower.
 Right.
Dane smiled and avoided clapping his hands.  Be back soon.
 I'll still be here. Try not to make too much noise. I might get jealous.
Dane's cock hardened beneath his scrubs. He stepped closer to his new
guest and stood over the man.  Jealous? Now why would you be jealous?
Please say because you want us both the way we both want you.
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