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The David and James Story	By : Cinnamon Category: Casts RPF > Angel Views: 3767 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The David and James Story

Pairing: David/James

Rating: NC 17

Author: You think anyone’s actually gonna admit to writing this shit?

Disclaimer: No infringement of copyright is intended. You know who the characters belong to.

This is AU. The people involved would never behave like this in real life…

Chapter 59

Saturday - late afternoon

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"Damn!" David exclaimed on finding not one but both cats asleep on the bed.

"Oh, aren’t they just adorable?" James said. "We can’t disturb them, Davy. Look at Marmaduke… he’s almost as long as the bed is - stretched out like that and they look so peaceful…"

David had been hoping they could go back to bed together for an hour and this time not to sleep.

"I want to make love to you, Baby," he breathed against James’ neck as he wrapped his arms around him.

"I thought you wanted to ask me something," James said, looking over his shoulder and into David’s face.

"I did… I do… but I wanted us both to be naked first…"

"I have no problem with naked," James said, pulling his sweater over his head and dropping it on the back of the chair where David noticed a pile of clean towels sat.

"Where do you want me… couch… shower… bent over the sink… against the wall… floor…? Help me out here, Davy. I’m running out of ideas."

"Maybe we could lift them and the duvet onto the floor," David suggested.

"No," James said. "Come on, we’ll do it in the shower."

"But I’ve already had three showers today," David protested.

"Good, then you won’t need to waste any time getting clean."

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Twenty minutes later James was enjoying just being held as the warm water washed over them, removing the evidence of their recent passion. He was more than a little concerned though. David was normally at his most vocal in the shower but he’d been kinda subdued during their love making… and, he still hadn’t asked his question, whatever it was.

James began to wonder if he’d read too much into David’s earlier remark. Maybe David simply wanted to ask him to come to bed. But, surely David knew he’d hardly need any incentive to agree. Hadn’t David said something about wanting to ask while he was in the mood not to resist? James had been expecting a question he’d normally answer ‘no’ to or at least have to think about before answering.

A sudden thought struck him. Maybe it was something kinky and David was afraid to ask. Was there something he hadn’t been totally honest about on the several occasions when they’d discussed their sexual preferences and fantasies? David had never shown any embarrassment or reluctance to share before. James had always assumed if there was something David wanted to do to or with him he’d have come right out and said it.

James hated himself for thinking it but he wondered if David had lied to him.

"Davy," he began, "you know there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you… or with you…"

He turned around so that he was facing David.

"Was there something… different… you wanted to try?"

"What did you have in mind, Baby?" David asked with a grin.

"Er… nothing. I just thought you might have. You said there was something you wanted to ask me…"

"Oh, that has nothing to do with sex," David said. "Well, actually that’s not strictly true. In a way, it has everything to do with sex…"

"David, you’re worrying me. What is it? Please tell me. Whatever it is you want me to do, if it helps, I’m going to say ‘yes’."

He smiled up at his lover.

David reached to turn the water off.

"Or, ‘no’ if that’s the right answer," James added, worried he’d said the wrong thing. "Pl, ju, just tell me what it is…"

"I’m gonna turn into a prune if we stay here any longer," David was saying as he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel.

James allowed David to dry him off before pressing for an answer.

"I love you, David. Whatever it is you can tell me. I’m not gonna hate you for it, however weird it might be…"

David laughed.

Could it really be that weird?

"You think I’m a secret pervert?" David chuckled.

"Well, you were a closet gay until a few weeks ago…"

"Oh, Baby! Sweetheart, it’s nothing like that. You know all my kinks… Honestly. Heck, we’ve even fucked on the kitchen table with my sister watching. What more were you expecting?"

"Dunno."

"Or, is there something you haven’t told me? Something you’ve a secret longing to try? Something you’ve been harbouring a fantasy about ever since… well, let’s not dredge up the past…?"

"No, I swear. I’ve told you everything…"

"Good," David said, "’cos Mom’s advice for a long and happy relationship is, ‘No secrets…’"

"… be there for one another…" they both chorused.

"… and have lots of sex," James added, finishing the sentence for David.

"She told you that?" David asked.

"Yeah, when you were out this morning."

David laughed.

"When she told me," he added, "it was, ‘Be there for one another and never stop telling each other how you feel.’"

David started to grin.

"She really said, ‘Have lots of sex’?" he asked.

James nodded.

"Well, blow me!" David said, clearly surprised by his mother’s candour. Maybe she thought having lots of sex went without saying in his case.

"What else did she say about sex?"

"Quite a lot, as it happens, including that you were conceived on a kitchen table…"

"No shit!"

James nodded.

"Your paternal grandparents’ table, apparently."

"She never told me that."

"I know."

They’d gotten off the subject. Had David changed hind ind about asking? Maybe the moment had passed. James couldn’t help wonder what the question had to do with. If it wasn’t sex, then what could it be that was so difficult for David to ask?

Money! That had to be it. Davioughought he was in debt and wanted to find out just how deep before he agreed to lend him money for the legal fees.

"About the ring," David said.

Shit! James had forgotten he was still wearing it. David obviously wanted it back and was afraid to ask. Patti must have said something. Didn’t David realise he knew it was just a joke? David must have thought he’d taken the whole thing seriously and now he didn’t know how to tell him…

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"It’s all right," James said, removing the ring. "Don’t panic. I didn’t think you really wanted us to go steady."

James was smiling as David found the ring thrust into his hand.

"Sorry, I forgot I had it on," James continued.

He didn’t want it. James was rejecting him.

"Thanks," James added, reaching up to kiss him.

"But…"

"It was a sweet gesture…"

James was heading into the bedroom.

"You couldn’t be more wrong," David said, following him.

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*Drop it, please,* James thought.

He pulled his jeans on.

Could this get any more embarrassing?

"You don’t have to explain. I know it was just a bit of fun," James said, sitting on the end of the bed and picking up his socks.

"No, it wasn’t," David said.

He sounded distressed.

James looked up from putting his socks on.

"Not really," David added. "I meant what I said in the note: I’m yours, Baby."

David was kneeling at his feet.

James was sure he could see tears forming in David’s eyes. What was going on? Was he breaking up with him?

"This is the real deal, James. For me, anyway… and I thought you felt the same…"

"Davy?"

None of this made any sense. James swallowed nervously. He was out of his depth here.

"I want to be with you… I love you…"

"And I love you, Davy," James said. That much he was sure about.

"Then say you’ll be mine," David added.

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James opened and closed his mouth. David swallowed nervously. James was gonna say ‘no’. If he’d been going to say ‘yes’ he’d have answered straight away, wouldn’t he?

"I know I’m not free and even if I was we couldn’t actually get married but…"

David noticed James swallowing. He was plucking up the courage to say ‘no’. David knew he cared. James wouldn’t want to hurt him but he clearly didn’t want to spend the rest of his life with him. He was trying to find the words to let him down gently.

"I was hoping you’d agree to become my partner…"

He took James’ right hand in his own and brought it to his lips. He kissed the back of James’ hand and then just stared at it waiting for the laughter to start…

"You want to marry me?" James whispered.

At least he wasn’t laughing - yet.

"Yes," David replied. It wasn’t as if he could make himself look any more stupid than he already did.

He looked up, fearing he’d see laughter in James’s eyes. Instead, he found… well, he wasn’t sure what it was but it wasn’t ridicule, pity, sorrow or any of a dozen other emotions he’d been afraid of finding.

James was holding out his hand - his left hand.

David stared at it.

James wiggled his fingers.

"Then perhaps you should put that back," James said, nodding at the ring David realised he was still holding in his other hand.

"You mean the answer’s ‘yes’?" He hardly dared to ask.

"Of course it’s ‘yes’," James replied. "Did you really expect anything else?"

"I… Oh, James… This is just until I can get you a proper ring…" David said as he slipped the ring onto James’ finger.

"Oh, Baby!" he cried, pulling James down onto the floor and into his arms. "I love you so much…"

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Footnote

I have another 8 chapters to add but haven't been able to get onto to this site to update all week. If you don't see any more after this one it means I'm having the same problem again. I will update as soon as I can.
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