Scooter was moaning and whining in moments, tossing his head from side to side. “Andy, Andy…oh…oh, God, Andy!” He arched up off the bed; would have shaken Andy loose except his arms clasped around Andy’s head. He cried out loud and shameless as he came. He shuddered all over, then went boneless onto the mattress. “Oh, God.”
Andy licked the spilled come from his lips and grinned down at his husband. “Feeling better?”
“You are perfect and wonderful and I owe you all the ice cream,” Scooter said dreamily. “Mmmm. Gimme a sec, I’ll get coffee going and then finish you off in the shower. Hmm, would you like that?”
“Yes,” Andy said decisively. “Yes, I would.” He rolled off the bed and headed for the bathroom. “Don’t take too long or I’ll start without you.” 9
Sitting in Principal Williams’s office was pretty damn horrible.
First off, there was Billie who had been crying and was now just sitting next to him, sniffling and kicking her feet sullenly and refusing to look at anyone.