I'll Fight Hell to Hold You

Flashback-Way Back

1977.  "Jamie, hey do you want to just hang out tonight and have pizza?" asked Tommy as the two of them left the high school. "My treat?"

The slightly taller teenager turned with a smirk, braces shining. "Sure Tomcat, what else do ya wanna do?" 

"H-h-hang out. What else to you do on a Friday night after the football game?"

"Shag until early morning."

"Ewww!" "Never mind. I'll just go home afterwards-alone."

Tommy knew what his on again-off again boyfriend wanted. He just wasn't ready. Luckily their classmates Pat, Jef and Pete showed up then. Pat was tall and quiet, a virgin like Tommy. Jef and Pete were together. Pat and Jamie had the same outgoing personality and were liked by nearly everyone. Jef was the negotiator and peace making. He was usually the one bailing Pete and Jamie out of trouble. 

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Later that night, Jamie convinced Tommy to ride around with him after they dropped Pat off. Tommy reluctantly agreed since Jamie was already on his third beer. They wound up overlooking Cannon Beach. Tommy got out to avoid Jamie's roaming hands. 

"Aw c'mon Tom. You can't refuse forever." slurred Jamie. "You'll enjoy it, I promise."

"I'm not ready, J. Please stop forcing me."

Tommy rolled his eyes as Jamie gave him one of his famous pouts. He finally got back in and shut the door. Jamie's hands touched him in places that had never been touched before. Tommy kept pushing him away. 

Finally Jamie punched the steering wheel and gave up in frustration. He silently drove Tommy home and slammed the car door as Tommy walked inside.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Tom, you still here?" came Paul's voice. "Tom?"

"Huh? Sorry, I was having a flashback from 1977."

"Oh, when we first became popular? Were you admiring my ass even then?" smirked Paul.

Tommy smacked him on the arm as he rolled his eyes. "No!" "Well, you were kinda cute back then."

"I am deeply offended! KInda?! " pouted Paul.

Tommy started laughing as he pushed Paul off the bed. He was still laughing when Paul rolled him to his back and started unbuttoning their shirts. It didn't take long for Tommy to stop laughing when Paul shoved his tongue in his husband's mouth.