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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 65
Sunday afternoon - David’s bedroom
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"I’ll start the water running," James said, hopping out of bed some while later. If they didn’t get up now he suspected they’d be there for the rest of the day and, despite what David said, James felt guilty about not spending more time with his hosts.
"I guess we should ring Joss," David said. "Let’s hope he’s not in the middle of a late lunch."
"Shit! It’s okay for you but what am I gonna tell him?" James called out from the bathroom. "As far as he knows I’m still in California. He’s not gonna believe I’m snowed in upstate…"
"Tell him you changed your mind and came home with me instead."
"Won’t he wonder why?" James asked, returning to the bedroom.
"Then we’ll tell," ," David said. "Unless you’d rather we didn’t?"
It was obvious James was having doubts about coming out.
"Oh God, Davy! I don’t know," James said. "This is so difficult. It’s not that I’m… you know… ashamed to have people know we’re together. Part of me wants to shout it from the rooftops but then I think, what if we get fired? We might never work again. You know what Hollywood’s like. You’d end up parking cars and I’d be a waiter…"
"Someone’s bound to come up with a gay soap sometime…"
James laughed.
"Yeah, we could play a couple…" David continued, envisaging the TV show he’d cast them in.
James raised an eyebrow. God, he was so sexy when he did that…
"We meet in a dance club and it’s love at first sight…" David added.
"On my part," James said, "but you play hard to get. I have to chase you…"
"I don’t run very fast," David said. "What happens when you catch me?"
"Hot na naked, writhing bodies… no holds barred…"
"Not on any of the major networks…" David chuckled.
"Nah, it’d have to be the cable channels…"
"Maybe," David conceded.
He shifted position and propped his head up with one hand, his elbow resting on his pillow.
"You’re probably right about Hollywood… but I think we can trust Joss not to let on and, anyway, remr thr that look he gave us… when we were in my trailer?"
James nodded.
David watched him as he headed back into the bathroom to check on the tub. Despite their earlier exertions he still found himself responding to the sight of that beautiful ass as it receded from view.
"He’s probaborkeorked it out for himself."
"So, who’s gonna call him first?"
No sooner had James asked the question than David heard his cellphone start to ring.
"Shit! It couldn’t be…" James said peering around the door as David retrieved the phone from his jacket pocket.
"Hello," he said, answering the call.
"David. Hi, it’s me," he heard Joss’s voice say on the other end.
He smiled at James.
"Joss…"
"… Guess you heard about the weather?"
"Oh, yeah. It was the lead story on this morning’s news. What’s it like where you are?"
David moved over to the window to look out.
"It’s snowing hard at the moment," he said. "The airport’s been closed all day…"
"Yeah, so I heard… Look, if I can get hold of James we’ll switch the schedules for Monday and Tuesday… You don’t have a number for him, do you? His cell is diverting to voicemail and when I tried his home number all I got was a message saying the line had been disconnected… I guess I must have got the wrong number… unless he’s moved recently… He hasn’t, has he? He never mentioned moving…"
David laughed.
"Do you want to speak to him?" he mouthed to James.
"God, no. You tell him. I wouldn’t know what to say…" James mouthed back.
"It’s not funny," Joss said. "I’m kinda worried about him…"
"He’s okay…"
"Oh, you’ve spoken to him? Thank God. When?"
"Actually, I was talking to him when you rang."
There was a moment’s silence at the other end of the line.
"You don’t mean on another line, do you?"
"No, he’s here… with me."
"Damn! Sorry, I didn’t mean that as it sounds - tell James I’m glad he’s all right. Look, I’d love to chat but neither of you are going make it tomorrow... I’m gonna have to make a lot of calls. We’re gonna have to bring forward Seth’s episode. It’s more stand-aloney. We can change the order. I know he’s in town ’cos I ran into him at the movies last night… Assuming he’s available all week… even if he isn’t, we can make a start… We’ve already got all the sets… That way we won’t need either you or James until Thursday… Let me know when you get back to LA though, won’t you, just in case we need you?"
"Er… yeah, sure. I’m sorry…"
"’S okay. Nothing you could help. Enjoy the snow… Enjoy… the family… Say ‘Hi’ to Bo from me. Bye."
"Bye."
"Well, what did he say?" James asked.
"We’ve got another three days off. Any ideas on how we might fill the time?"
James started to grin.
"I might be able to think of something. How about we start with a nice long soak…?"
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James was enjoying the warmth of the water as he relaxed in David’s arms. A long soak was a luxury he seldom had time for these days. It was a treat in itself. With his lover for company it was absolute bliss.
"How did he react?" he asked.
"He didn’t actually say anything," David replied.
"Well, how did he sound?"
James had expected some kind of reaction - surprise, at least.
"I don’t think he even registered the implications. He was totally focused on rescheduling…"
"He didn’t sound even a littlt sht shocked?"
"No, if he realised what you being here actually meant, he just took it in his stride… but I don’t think he’d be shocked in any case..."
James sighed as David’s hand moved to stroke him.
"You do know he has a lot of gay friends, don’t you?" David said.
"He does?"
"Yeah. You must have heard him talk about that gay karaoke bar he goes to…"
"Can’t say I have," James replied. "You mean he sings?"
"He tries to…"
"Cool! Maybe I should take my guitar in sometime…"
"You play the guitar?"
"Used to," James admitted. "I’m not very good though. Haven’t played in a while."
"Oh, I want to hear you, Baby. Please say you’ll play for me…"
"Okay, if you insist but promise you won’t laugh…"
"I promise I’ll be your greatest fan and come to all your concerts… I’ll fight off all the other groupies to get backstage after and we’ll have really hot sex while you’re all fired up…"
"Yeah, groupies… I wish!"
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