After another wild weekend with his boys, Jason finds himself in the doctor's waiting room with a burning sensation spreading through his groin. While filling out the necessary paperwork, he sees a gay couple whose affection and obvious love make him feel painfully alone. He can't imagine living with one man, loving only one, for the rest of his life, and part of him wants to intrude on their relationship, insert himself into it if he can.<br><br>Jason's brief encounter with Wesley and Grey Fordham causes him to take an uncomfortable look at his own lonely, promiscuous lifestyle.<br><br>This story isn't romance, though there is a gay couple in it. This story also isn't erotica, though there is graphic language and descriptive scenes of homosexual intimacy. It's more just gay fiction, so if you don't expect an erotic romance, you won't be let down.

While We Wait

himself back into his jeans, then washes his hands—smells his own


sex musk on them and washes themagain.He leaves the container on


the side of the sink like the nurse said and flicks off the light.


The vent dies around him and in the darkness, he lets himself think


of Wesley copping a feel out in the waiting room. He lets his hand


brush across his crotch, he feels a fresh stirring in his groin at


the thought of another’s hand in place of his own. Then he


said she would be. Jason follows her to an examination room where


she mutters to herself as she takes his blood pressure and


temperature. “It’ll be a few minutes,” she says, scribbling numbers


into his chart. “We’re a tad busy today. Where’s it


she even read all of the forms he had to fill out. “Right here,” he


says, pressing the heel of his palm into his groin just like Mr.


Chapter 12