Title: Bayou Boys 19/?
Authors: Pet & Foxhunt2blue
Summary: Human AU – Sometimes even fate knows
better than we do. In the tiny backwater town of
Junction City William LaCroix & Liam Garrigan met as
children. Now ten years later best friends are reunited to
discover what one of them already knew.
Rated: NC-17
Pairing: Liam/William
Disclaimer: That Mutant Monster owns them, not us.
*pouts* We'd take much better care of them though!!
Lots of hot man sex!! YEAH!!
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***

Stepping away from Will slowly Kathy's fingers grazed
his side as she released a heavy sigh. She detached her
self totally then walked to where her father sat plopp-
ing down on his knee.
"Come here." Liam held his hand out to Will.
Grinning at Liam, William moved over taking Liam's
hand in his. "All's well that ends well...well at least
unless your name is Kathy." He chuckled softly
flopping into Liam's lap.
Liam wrapped his arms around William's waist chuckl-
ing into his back. Quickly he glanced at his sister to see
she was glaring at him.
"Okay, who wants a drink?" Charlie began pouring
whiskey into glasses.
Kathy raised her hand instantly causing Liam to laugh
hard and loud.
"Pass it this way, Charlie." Will held out his hand,
joining in the laughter. "Before little bit there gets any
more ideas." He paused, turning and winking at Kathy.
"Daddy, I hate Liam." Kathy muttered, laying her head
on his shoulder.
Marcus grinned at his daughter, shaking his head.
"Now Katherine you don't really hate, Liam. You're
just all jealous that you can't be gettin' any attentions
from Will." He stroked his callous roughened hand
through her hair.
Liam held out his hand accepting a glass of whiskey as
well. Sitting down Charlie leaned chair back against the
porch railing, pouring himself a glass.
"So lil' sis will probably be over later to kill you. Other-
wise, you've cleared the board no one else to tell. At
least no one else worth knowing. Feel liberated?"
"Yes." Liam breathed out softly, completely relaxed,
and relieved. Tipping back his whiskey, he let the
smooth flavor roll down his throat.
"Now Kitty Kat..." Will grinned, "...I could still take
you to the prom. That is if Liam can manage to share
me for a night. Make all those snotty little rich bints so
damn jealous they can't see straight, luv." He took a sip
of his whiskey and shifted in Liam's lap. "What do you
say, pet? Make your little sis the bell of the ball. 'Sides
I could beat the crap out of any of those boys that
Marcus loves to chase off with his shotgun."
"Hmm I don't know...she hates me after all." Liam
rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
Kathy perked up, smiling sweetly at her brother. "I
don't...I don't Liam. I swear I LOVE YOU! I'm sorry
that was really mean. I didn't mean it I swear. Let Will
take me to the prom please...please?"
A smirk curled Liam's lips as he stroked his fingers
down Will's side. "Well I don't know. I hate the idea of
parting with him since he's so special to me."
"PLEASE LIAM! PLEASE!!" Kathy whined loudly,
her eyes pleading and puppy like.
"Well how can I resist that face? Okay, he can take you
but no touching and I want him home by midnight."
With a squeal, Kathy began bouncing in her dad's lap,
practically glowing.
"Jesus Christ Katherine! Damn but you're to big for
that." Marcus grumped, his eyes sparkling though with
amusement.
Leaning into Liam, William whispered softly in his ear.
"You're a great big brother, luv." Then he kissed Liam's
cheek softly. "Promise no touching and she won't bring
a pumpkin home. We'll be home before midnight." He
winked as he pulled back, smiling down at Liam.
Liam growled softly, nipping at Will's neck. "Good."
Making a sour face Charlie grumped. "Oh yippee I get
ta see the cuddlin' and the lovin' too. You owe me so
big 'cause this is gonna haunt me 'til I die."
"I say its payback for that time you bedded Wendy the
fluffy, chubby, Twinkie girl in your bed---next to
mine."
Charlie coughed, downing his whiskey, and trying to
avoid looking at his father. Clearing his throat Marcus
peered at Charlie through squinted eyes as he lit up
another smoke. He wasn't about to tell Charlie, but he
was completely aware that the boy had snuck girls into
his room on a regular basis.
"Now what's this about Wendy and Twinkies?"
Will threw back his head laughing harder than he
thought possible at the wide-eyed expression on
Charlie's face. "Yeah, Charlie tell us about Wendy,
pet."
"Wendy was a sweet girl---okay? Just because she liked
Twinkies and was a little on the plump side doesn't
mean she don't deserve the love too---you know? And
I'll have you know that girl was a wild cat in the sack."
Charlie declared.
Liam giggled, so much so he started to snort. He really
liked Wendy to she was always so sweet. He just loved
to give Charlie crap about her more because he always
got so defensive. Liam was pretty damn sure that if
Fred hadn't come into Charlie's life he would have still
been with Wendy today.
Taking a deep breath as if to scold his son, Marcus
opened his mouth, and laughed until tears ran down his
face. "Boy I'll tell you it's something right funny to see
you squirm like a worm on a hook. I knew about that
girl. Who the hell do ya think kept puttin' them Trojan's
in your nightstand draw?"
At that comment Will choked on his whiskey and fell
off Liam's lap with a thud.
Liam was howling now, tears coursing down his face in
near rivers. If it were possible Charlie's face turned
eighty shades darker while Kathy just looked on
disgusted, but amused as well.
When Liam finally got a grip on himself, he finished
off his whiskey then stood. "Dad you better get to
work...I think I've held you back long enough." Liam
reached down helping Will up. "I have some things I
need to do anyway."
"I'm sure you do have some things to do..." Marcus
grinned around his smoke, his gaze focusing pointedly
on William. "As for work...hell boy it won't kill me I
suppose to take the rest of the day off." He chuckled
softly at the pink glow that spread across Will's face.
Will wrapped his arm around Liam's waist and smiled
at Marcus. "Thanks Marcus...for understanding."
Standing Marcus moved from his chair and pulled Will
into a hug whispering in his ear. "You take care of my
boy...you hear me?"
"Jesus Dad." Liam murmured pulling Will back to him.
"Are you gonna get your shotgun now and tell him that
if he deflowers me you'll kill him next? Because hate to
say you would be too late."
"SHIT! OK!! That's it I'm out dad. I'm visiting Fred I'll
be back later." Charlie handed the whiskey bottle to his
father and waved as he jumped down the stairs, heading
for his truck.
"What'd I say?" Liam asked innocently.
Will slapped Liam's arm. "You damn well know what
you bleedin' said." He snorted. "Poor ol' Charlie's
having a hard enough time. You don't need to be givin'
him all the details, pet."
Laughing Marcus shook his head as Charlie's truck
roared out of the drive. "You listen to that guy of yours
Liam. He's a smart one...always was. And as far as the
shot gun goes..." he raised one brow, "...anyone gets
any lead in his ass it'll be you for actin' like a damn
fool."
"Yeah, yeah...I love you, too. See you later dad." Liam
patiently growled as he headed down the steps, William
in tow.
Stopping at the bottom of the stairs, Liam suddenly
turned and ran back up hugging his dad. "Thank you."
He whispered then took off, back down the stairs,
grabbing Will's hand as he went.
Jumping into the driver's seat of his car Liam wiggled
his brows at Will. "Getting in gorgeous?"
Glancing over his shoulder as if looking for someone
else Will turned back with a grin. "Oh...you were talkin'
to me..." he chuckled as he jumped into the passenger
seat, "...suppose I will."
"There is no one else I 'would' be talking to baby."
Liam leaned over, kissing Will's cheek, then waved to
his sister and father, pulling out of the driveway.
***
"So I have another plan."
"A plan?" Will raised his eyebrow in amusement
patting himself down for his smokes. "Last time you
had a plan I ended up handcuffed to a tire swing and
buggered senseless, pet. So what's the plan this time?"
"Oh...you'll see." Liam simply kept driving.
Turning off on a well-known dirt road, he headed to an
even more, well known swimming spot. He knew he
was probably giving himself away to a point. It wasn't
until he pulled into his normal spot and turned off the
engine that he even acted like he had one naughty
inkling in his mind.
"Soooo..."
His eyebrow raising higher as he took a drag off his
smoke, William smirked. "Sooo...what? Wanna shag in
the lake, pet. Or do you want me to shag you?"
Liam pouted. "You're such a spoil sport. You could
have at least acted clueless for me."
"I am clueless..." William drawled out, his eyes
sparkling. "Sooo...gonna share which of the choices I
gave you is the right one?" He leaned in close blowing
a series of smoke rings into the air, his lips pursed
seductively. "Or shall I guess, luv?"
Liam crossed his arms, sliding down further in the seat,
his mock pout sticking out even further. "I don't want to
play anymore."
Tossing the cigarette out of the car William crawled
across the seat and straddled Liam. "Awww...poor
baby..." he purred softly as he leaned in nipping at
Liam's neck. "You sure you don't wanna play?" His
voice dropped to a husky whisper as he ground against
Liam, his hands stoking along his shoulders.
"Yes." Liam breathed out, but his hands drifted up to
slid beneath Will's shirt. His fingernails grazed up
Will's spine gently.
"That so?" Will trailed gentle kisses down Liam's
throat. "Anything I can do to change your mind?"
"No...I'm very upset." Liam murmured, his hands
drifting around, trailing a path up to Will's nipples,
circling softly. "I'm feeling very unloved."
William's hands slid down to tug playfully at Liam's
tee-shirt, his eyes sparkling. "That so? So who was the
bleedin' git that broke your heart? Maybe I can beat the
shite out of him or..." he popped the button at Liam's
waist open, "...maybe I can just beat you off?" He
grabbed the zipper tab and began slowly lowering it.
"How's that sound, pet?"
"Maybe." Liam sullenly reached for Will's pants,
undoing the waist, and lowering the zipper his hand
tucking inside.
A soft hiss escaped William as Liam's fingers grazed
his cock. "Maybe we can just..." he sucked in another
breath as his own fingers slid into Liam's jeans, "...play
with each other?"
"Have you been a good boy? Do you think I should
play with you? You're very naughty..." Liam's hand
stroked along Will's cock, his thumb swirling over the
leaking slit.
"Jesus..." Will hissed again, his concentration blown all
to hell by that wicked thumb. Blinking rapidly as he
tried to get a grip as he panted softly. "Bad boys are the
best to play with..." he groaned, his fingers curling
around Liam's growing erection.
Liam groaned bringing up his free hand and tucking it
beneath Will's ass. Kneading the full round cheeks, his
other hand kept stroking Will's cock, rubbing over the
slit every now and then. "Are they now?"
Nodding unable to speak at the feel of Liam's hands
Will groaned softly. The feel of those hands on his ass
alone was enough to make him want to come. Taking a
deep breath, he whispered in a husky voice. "I'm a bad
boy...why don't you try me on for size." His fingers
tightened around Liam's cock and he began to slide his
hand up and down.
"You are bad. You're gonna make me get my car all
dirty. Come here!!" Liam growled his voice husky as
his hand shifted from Will's ass to thread it in his hair.
Crushing their mouths together he worked Will's cock
harder while his tongue batted and curled around Will's
tongue. Gasping and moaning William just gave in to
the power of Liam's grip, not to mention the power of
his velvety, demanding tongue. His hand, trapped
between them, just squeezed the pulsing flesh in its
grip. Pulling back for air his eyes wide and dilated, he
whimpered.
"Use me...god, luv...just use me like the bad boy I am."
"My pleasure..." a deep moan escaped Liam as he
lifted Will off his lap and turned around settling him on
the seat.
Leaning down he pulled the lever at the side to release
the seat, pushing it back as far as it would go. He
grabbed Will again, this time turning his body around
so he was lying face down in the seat.
"I'm gonna make you feel so good baby."
He pulled at the waist of Will's pants, tugging them
down over his ass and halfway down his legs. When he
was finished, he reached for his own undoing them and
pulling them down as well. Shifting he reached over,
opening the glove box, and taking out the lube he'd
hidden there. Liam popped the cap first slicking his
cock, then his fingers, pushing them between Will's ass
cheeks, and sliding them down his crease.
"Gonna make you scream."
Whimpering Will bit into the seat, tasting leather, his
ass pushing back against Liam's probing fingers. He
felt helpless and horny as hell like this, unable to see
Liam, only hearing that sexy voice and feeling those
demanding fingers.
"Please..." he groaned as Liam's fingers caressed his
hole, "...do it...show me what bad boys get..." he
whimpered as he rubbed his cock along the warm
leather of the seat like a dog in heat, humping anything
it could. "Please...Liam...please..."
"Shh...don't worry baby. I'm gonna show you exactly
what bad boys get." Liam murmured as he pushed one
slick digit into Will's body.
As it sank in his free hand slapped Will's ass leaving it
a sweet cherry red. He twisted and pushed his finger
back and forth inside Will, smacking his ass every few
seconds. All the while never stopping the thrusting
inside the tight channel nor the exquisite torment to
Will's ass from outside. Writhing beneath the open
handed blows, William moaned and pushed back
against Liam's finger.
"God...was badder than this...'m the big bad..." he
squirmed as another blow came down on his ass. "Use
me more...please...daddy?" The last word was more of
a question as he rubbed his chest against the sticky
leather. He wasn't sure if that was what Liam wanted.
All he knew was that he really wanted Liam to use him,
use him long and hard.
Another finger, then another one, joined the first,
pushing deeper and harder inside him twisting and
stroking. Suddenly the fingers curled aiming towards
the one place inside Will that Liam knew would guide
him even further into a pleasure high.
"You're daddy's big bad...aren't you baby? Want daddy
so much don't you?"
A howl ripped from Will's throat as Liam's fingers
teased his prostate to the point of abuse. His cock ached
almost as much as his ass did at the brutality of it all.
He'd never let his guard down like he'd done with
Liam. He wanted to be taken to the darkest places, he
wanted to be teased and tormented---always had.
"Yes...yes daddy...yesyesyes..." he chanted as he
pushed back, his cock sliding against the seat slick with
sweat and pre-cum, his ass stretched by Liam's long
graceful fingers.
"That's a good boy. I'm gonna give you everything you
want...and more. You'll see." Liam whispered at Will's
ear as he freed his fingers and lined his cock up. "And
it's gonna be so good. You won't be able to stand it."
Gripping Will's hips tightly, Liam thrust forward hard,
impaling the tight, hot, silky body. He shuddered and
shook with the feeling of pleasure---too good, too damn
good. He waited for Will's body to adjust, letting the
muscles relax around him. He pulled back slowly only
to push forward harder and deeper. He wanted to be as
deeply encased inside this heavenly body as possible.
Crying out in razor edged pleasure Will's back bowed,
as Liam slammed deeper inside him. His fingers clawed
at the leather seat as he whined deep in his throat, sweat
dripping into his eyes, as he panted. The next thrust
sent him into a spiral of exquisite need, need to be
filled, to be taken.
"Harder...please daddy...fuck me harder!" He screamed
and pushed back into the next brutal thrust. His ass
tightened around the thick pulsing cock inside him as
he squirmed, his nipples rubbing against the seat,
causing them to harden. "Harder!" He howled uncaring
if the entire world heard him beg for it.
Liam's chest rumbled with a low moan as his teeth
latched into the side of Will's neck. At the same time
his fingers dug rougher into Will's hips as he pulled
back using almost all his strength to push hard and fast
and deep into Will. Every thrust was from a different
angle, hitting every spot inside Will that would drive
him to the brink, then tilt him over. He worried the spot
on Will's neck with his teeth then he sucked it into his
mouth so hard it would probably leave a nice mark
behind.
Soft whines escaped Will as Liam battered him inside
and out. His breath caught in his throat as Liam first bit,
then suckled the flesh of his throat as if he were trying
to suck William's soul out through his neck or maybe
he was trying to push it out with that magnificent cock.
His balls drew up and his whole body began to tingle
with the closeness of his impending orgasm.
"Daddy...god so close...wanna come..." he whimpered,
his mouth dry from the constant wail that had erupted
from him from the moment Liam had pushed into him
Liam's teeth released their grip on Will's throat to lick a
path up to his ear. As he did his hand slid between
Will's writhing body and the seat so that he could wrap
his fist around his boy's cock, then he barked command
as his own orgasm came rushing towards him.
"Come baby."
Then he was jerking and pummeling as he held Will as
tight to him as possible. He came so hard he nearly lost
grip on Will. Seconds after the words slipped from
Liam's mouth, Will joined him, screaming out his own
orgasm in pleasure as his ass was pummeled and his
cock stripped roughly by Liam's fist. Long strands of
creamy white cum splattered against his sweat-slicked
belly and the slick leather as his internal muscles
milked Liam of every drop of his hot seed
Panting hard in Will's ear Liam held him close, his nose
buried in his hair, and his fingers still digging into his
hips. He wasn't willing to release him for anything. His
chest rose and fell rapidly with the power of his panting
as sweat ran in rivulets down his entire body.
The warmth that coursed through William was utter
perfection. His heart felt like it would burst lying there
beneath Liam, feeling him inside, and around him.
Despite that he had to breathe, he thought.
Sighing, he whispered softly. "Liam...squashing me,
pet."
Slowly coming back to himself Liam nodded as he
pulled out of Will, then groaned at the loss. He flopped
sideways into the passenger seat and laid his head back
against the door looking up at the sky.
William kicked of his pants the rest of the way with a
grunt, then curled up next to Liam, his head resting
against Liam's chest. The scent of sex filled the air as
he glanced up at Liam through sweat dampened curls.
"What ya thinkin' about, luv?" He placed a gentle kiss
on Liam's chest above his heart.
"I'm thinking how did I ever live without you for so
long. How did I ever have sex with girls?"
Soft laughter rumbled through William as he curled
closer to Liam despite the heat and humidity. "Suppose
the same way I survived without you..." his words
trailed off as he pushed himself up on his elbows,
looking down at Liam with sincere eyes. "By the skin
of my teeth."
He leaned in taking Liam's mouth in a gentle, sweet
kiss. Liam returned the kiss his eyes wide open as he
gazed on Will's face. This was all like a wonderful
dream sometimes a too good dream, he thought. Of
course, he would never trade it for anything else. If he
woke up and found it a dream, he'd probably knock
himself out just to get back to this.
As if William could hear his thoughts, he drew back
looking into Liam's eyes with a soft smile. "No dream,
pet. You'll only get rid of me if you toss me in the lake
and drown me." He snuggled close into the vee of
Liam's shoulder and nipped playfully at the sweat-
dappled skin. "Speaking of the lake...right hot don't you
think? Up for a swim maybe?"
Liam's brow rose. "That's spooky you know? When you
do that. Read my mind."
"Best friends for too damn bleedin' long." William
sighed and stretched like a large cat in the late
afternoon sun. He rolled up and on top of Liam, his
hand tentatively threading in Liam's dark hair, feeling
the damp silk with each stroke. "'Sides...soul mates can
do that." He flashed Liam a lopsided grin.
"Think we're soul mates do you?" Liam asked as he
leant into Will's hand.
William raised one brow in amusement. "What else,
luv? All the crap we've been through and still we end
up naked. Naked and shagging in your car by the
sodding lake. It was meant to be..." his eyes took on a
glassy quality as if his thought were far away, "...wish I
could prove it to you."
"I never said I didn't believe you." Liam sighed. "I just
asked if that was what you thought. I think we are. I
don't have dreams or anything. I feel it under my skin,
in my blood though. You're there I think you've always
been there."
Shaking his head William came back from his thoughts.
"Dreams?" He questioned softly. "Do you think that's
what those nightmares are?" He frowned and let out a
sigh, his head settling back against Liam's chest, but his
fingers still playing in Liam's hair. After a few
moments of silence, he finally whispered. "You're
under my skin, too."
"I don't know what they are Will your dreams. I would
hate to think that way since they're all bad. I want to
think if past-lives were possible. Every life we led
brought us to each other and we were as happy as we
are now." Sitting up, Liam brought Will with him.
"Come on let's swim it is hot."
Giving Liam a small smile, still not sure why he'd even
brought the dreams up, Will jumped from the car. With
a wild whoop he ran, naked as the day he was born,
down to the beach, and into the lake. The water was
chilly and sweet as it lapped up around his legs and
when he'd ran out far enough he dove in headfirst. The
cool darkness engulfed him and curled around his body,
washing away the flush of heat and sex.
Liam grinned shaking his head, taking the calmer
approach walking to the lake. When he hit the water, he
slid gracefully in, diving beneath, and submersing
himself totally. Swimming smoothly through the inky
blackness, he found it was calming...soothing.
Finally, only because of the need to breathe, William
bobbed to the surface of the cool water searching for
Liam. From the corner of his eye, he caught movement
beneath the surface. Liam swam, he thought, like it was
innate part of him, like he might just be part fish. The
shimmer of his skin beneath the cool water, reminded
Will of the sleek body of a dolphin. Smiling William
took a deep breath, dove beneath the surface, and swam
after Liam, grabbing his ankle and tugging playfully.
Liam grabbed him back; wrapping his arms around
William's waist bursting out of the water only to toss
Will back in playfully. Spluttering William shook his
tousled curls from his face, smiled, and then laughed.
"No fair..." his grin widened as he paddled around Liam
just out of reach. "You're bigger and stronger." His eyes
sparkled with wanton desire, as he licked the cool water
from his lips.
"Bigger and stronger? Now you're just trying to butter
me up, so I won't rough you up." Treading water after
Will, his eyes reflected the same wanton desire that
burned in Will's.
Chuckling William disappeared beneath the surface
again. Beneath the water his eyes focused on Liam's
lower body---the strong muscled legs, the stronger
thighs, and the narrow hips. He grinned as he swam
closer and his hands gripped Liam's hips. Opening his
mouth a soft swirl of air bubbles danced to the surface
as he licked up Liam's cock, then swallowed it.
Liam lost his balance, falling back into the water he
barely had enough time to take a breath. Jesus, he
thought, Will always kept surprising him. Pushing his
feet back down to the bottom, he bent his knees then
pushed up to the surface. He kept enjoying the warm
mouth surrounding him until he began to worry about
Will needing to breathe. Grabbing Will's shoulders, he
pulled him from the water, taking his mouth in a deep
kiss.
Pulling back from the passionate kiss William blinked
water from his eyes and raised a questioning brow at
Liam. "So what was that, pet? Never had one of your
bints blow you in the lake?" The corner of his lips
twitched as he fought the smile that was on the verge of
coming.
"I didn't...I didn't." Blushing he coughed, looking away
and muttering. "I didn't want you to drown."
Something akin to a giggle escaped William's pouting
lips. Treading water he reached up and threaded his
fingers through Liam's hair, his eyes never leaving
Liam's he leaned in nipping at his lips. "Not gonna
drown, luv. But it'd be well worth it to go like that."
"God you scare me! Don't talk like that! I don't want
you dying over a blowjob. I can live without for awhile
in the water---seriously. I am not, contrary to belief, a
live sexual wire."
Suddenly Will's expression turned from playful to dead
serious as he pulled Liam into a hug. "Hey, now..." he
kissed Liam gently, "...I was just goofing, luv." He felt
as if his heart was breaking as he looked deep into
Liam's panic filled eyes. "'M not leaving you. Promised
you didn't I." He took a deep breath and smiled softly at
Liam. "Let's just swim...goof...no sex in the water,
okay?"
Liam settled his chin on top of Will's head sighing. "I'm
sorry...I don't know what's going on inside my head. I
don't know why I'm acting like this."
"I do..." William whispered softly, "...I should have
never told you about those bleedin' dreams." His arms
tightened around Liam. "They're just dreams, luv.
Nothing more...nothing less. Ol' Ophelia freaked me
out and now me subconscious is freaking a bit."
Liam nodded, but his eyes spoke a completely different
story---one of fear and confusion. He'd been able to
keep himself busy until now, not think about Will's
dreams. Now though he could think and it bothered
him. Had Ophelia messed with Will, he wondered? He
hadn't wanted to believe that because she was more
than a friend to him---she was family.
He shivered in the water, then whispered. "Can we go?
I think I need to sleep."
With a gentle nod, William released Liam only to take
his hand in a firm grip. "Come on let's go back to me
house. Should be nice and quiet, lots of food and beer
in the fridge, and huge bed to take that nap in. Been a
long day, pet...need your rest." Guiding him through
the cool water William headed for the beach.
"Think we can get Mary to make her chocolate chip
pancakes in the morning?"
Laughing softly as they walked up the beach William
turned and pulled Liam into his arms once more. "Any-
thing you want, baby. Anything at all."
Leaning in he kissed Liam deeply trying to send all his
love into him with that one small act. Liam responded
in kind, as they walked to the car. Quickly they got
dressed, then hopped in the car heading to Will's house.
***
Once there they'd returned, they entered the house to
be greeted by an extremely happy dog and Mary.
Smiling Liam bent over, scratching behind Precious'
ears. "Hey, baby girl---you miss me?"
Precious yipped excitedly as she ran around Liam's
feet. Watching as Liam played with Precious, William
pulled Mary aside. "Do me a favor Mary would you,
luv. Tomorrow morning breakfast, chocolate chip
pancakes..." he smiled as Precious danced around
Liam. "You can take the night off if you want. But
breakfast is a must in the morning---okay?"
"Si, William it is not a problem, my little cutsie. I shall
make the pancakes. No need to take a day off though."
Mary pinched Will's cheek.
Liam picked up Precious, kissing her nose. "Yes you're
a good dog---aren't you? So, misunderstood you're a
big toughie---huh? Yes...yes you big toughie."
"Thanks, Mary." William kissed the older woman's
cheek, then turned to Liam with a grin. "Yeah, that
little rat is quite the vicious guard dog."
He laughed as he moved to where Liam was cuddling
Precious in his arms and reached out scratching the
happy pup's ears. "Maybe you can stand guard while
we sleep, Precious. What do you think Liam? Good
idea?"
"Yes, good idea. Grrr...I'm a big bad dog." Liam
murmured to Precious, who wanted nothing, but to lick
Liam's face and wag her little tail.
Mary walked over, holding out her hands. "Give me the
little terror warrior, she needs a bath. You two look
tired you should rest."
Liam kissed Precious once more reluctantly handing
her over to Mary. She started to walk away but stopped
turning back tot he boys. "You two look..." she paused
as if searching for a word right enough. "Glowing...yes
glowing. Happy that makes me happy. Have a good
sleep my little men." She turned away with a smile,
walking down the hall and around the corner.
Liam chuckled. "Wonder if she will ever let us grow
up?"
"Doubtful, pet." William chuckled as he took Liam's
hand guiding him up the stairs. "We'll always be her
little men, even when we're old and grey."
"Good thing you got to live in London so long then
because Mary was worse when I was younger. More
cheek pinching and cute talk. Your mom adores her
though." Liam laughed softly as they climbed the stairs
and head down the hall to Will's room.
A soft snort escaped Will as he opened his bedroom
door to see Mary had unpacked the suitcase he'd been
packing and that the bed was made with fresh linens.
Spotless as always, he thought. "Cheek pinching---huh?
We'll she always did like to pinch your cheeks Liam.
Course so do I." He grabbed Liam's ass as he walked by
and squeezed.
"Smart ass! Come on lets get some rest. You have to
tire at some point." Liam yelled followed by more
laughter.
Pulling his shirt over his head, he unbuckled his jeans,
slid them down his legs, and then pulled back the bed
covers. On the other side of the bed William stripped
down and pulled back the comforter as well. Crawling
between the cool crisp sheets he let loose with a yawn.
He hadn't realized just how tired he was. Reaching out
he smiled at Liam.
"Come on...hold me, luv. It's nice in here."
Liam crawled into bed, curling himself around Will, his
arms wrapping tight around him. He sighed and buried
his nose in his lover's hair taking in the scent he loved
so much. "I love you."
"Love you too, pet." William whispered softly as he let
his eyes drift shut.
Seconds later Liam's own eyes drifted shut and soon he
was asleep.

TBC
 
 


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