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breaking that bottle over that asshole's head.
"Oh, God, yes. Get me a Jack and Coke? Please?"
Barn nodded, heading for the bar, glad he still had his boots on as glass crunched under his feet.
He poured himself a shot of Jack and made Craig's drink.
The cops were crawling around the bar and Craig was wielding a screwdriver, working on the
door.
Jesus fuck. Welcome home to him.
Then he looked up and caught Craig's eye, his lover giving him a look that just about set his
clothes on fire.
Yeah. Welcome home to him.
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The sun was high in the sky when Barn finally surfaced from sleep.
Of course, it had been nearly five a.m. before the cops had finished and he and Craig had made it
home and gone to bed, so that it was so late in the day was hardly surprising. Barn stretched,
groaned, and reached out for Craig. The bed was empty, the sheets cold, and he could smell
coffee.
He grumbled and groaned and hauled himself out of bed. Yawning, he headed down the hall
toward the kitchen, searching out the coffee and Craig.
Craig was at the kitchen table, leaning over the newspaper, sound asleep, coffee mug right by his
nose.
"Oh, for fuck's sake."
Barn shook his head and went over to Craig, bending so he could put one arm around his
shoulders. He was pretty sure he could haul Craig up this way.
Craig's eyes popped open, red-rimmed and scared. "Fuck. Oh. Oh, shit, Barn. It's you."
"Hey. Hey, babe." He stroked Craig's back. "It's just me. Come back to bed."
"Yeah. Yeah, okay. Okay, I could do that..." Craig stood up, swaying a little bit. "I couldn't
sleep."
"You should have woken me." Barn had a few surefire ways of making sure Craig slept. He
wrapped his arm back around Craig's waist, steadying him as they headed down the hall. "You
need your rest. You've been on the road so long."
"Seems to me you need to sleep, too." They climbed back into bed and he pulled Craig close.
"You're freaked out about what happened, huh?"
"Nah... I'm good."
Uh-huh. Right. Good.
So good he wasn't sleeping.
Barn slid his hand over Craig's skin. He knew how to make Craig forget everything but him and
how good he could make Craig feel.
He rolled over onto Craig, finding that sweet mouth with his own.
His lover opened up, his kiss bitter with coffee and the lingering hint of toothpaste.
He hummed, luxuriating in Craig's mouth, in the sensation of his lover's body beneath his. He'd
dreamed of this while he was on the road.
"God, I missed you, Barn. Feels like it's been forever."
"That's because it has been."
He slid his hand along Barney's side, touching, exploring.
"Uh-huh." Craig arched into his touch, the long muscles taut.
"Wanna have your ass, Craig." They really hadn't done that in forever, quick hand and blow-jobs
all they'd been able to indulge in for far too long.
"You'll have to get me ready." Craig's green eyes were sharp and needy. "You'll have to touch
me."
"Mmmhmmm. Won't that be something."
Barn searched the little drawer by the bed, finding the lube sitting under a paperback.
"A real hardship for you, huh?" Craig rolled closer, licking his ribs.
"Oh, the worst. However will I manage?" He did manage to get the words out before he started
laughing, the teasing and the touches tickling him.
His nipple got a playful bite, Craig chuckling. "You're a resourceful guy."
He jerked and rolled onto his back, grabbing Craig up. He pulled Craig up on top of him, fingers
smoothing down along the knobbly spine.
"Mmm." He felt Craig's cock throb at the touch.
"Such a hardship..." His fingers slid down to tease along Craig's crack, the touches anything but a
hardship.
"Mmhmm. A chore." Craig moaned, eyes going heavy-lidded.
"Uh-huh..." He tapped Craig's hole, teasing his lover, teasing himself.
Craig spread, moaning low in his throat.
He touched Craig's hole with each of his fingers before slicking up two. Pressing, he slid one
right on in.
So hot. So tight. All his. All his. He moaned, adding a second, watching Craig's face. Those eyes
went wide, Craig nodding for him.
"Been too fucking long, babe."
His cock jerked, full and hard, aching.
"Yes. I think I might be a virgin again."
He blinked at that, and then started to laugh, his fingers jerking inside Craig's body.
Craig shivered against him, moaning low.
He let his fingers slide away and rolled them again, putting Craig beneath him. "You can ride me
later. This time I want to fuck you through the mattress."
Craig nodded, legs spreading as he grabbed his knees and pulled.
Barney slicked up his cock and lined up with Craig's hole, rubbing across it.
Craig pushed back, taking him in with a bit of a strangled gasp.
Oh fuck.
Barney closed his eyes and thought of being in the cab of his truck on hour twelve of an eighteen
hour day. It was that or pop right away, Craig was so perfectly tight around him. Groaning, he
pushed the rest of the way in, sinking down until his hips were pressed up tight against Craig's
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