Act III Scene Twelve

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Patrick's birthday, June 26th, 1 am in the morning, Patrick is lying in Kevin's arms, in their bedroom of the house they have rented on the coast. They are being quiet because the walls are thin, and Dom and Hani, and Agustin and Eddie are sleeping in the guest rooms. Kevin is lightly dozing, Patrick is full of after-energy sex.

Patrick: Are you sleeping?

Kevin: (sighing) Men fall asleep after sex. Why have you never learnt that?

Patrick: You said we weren't going to have sex while they were here. Four days, you said. We can wait four days.

Kevin: We CAN wait four days. I just didn't want to.

Patrick: I know. I'm very hard to resist.

Kevin: Hmmhmm.

Patrick: It's very hard being silent though.

Kevin: (closing his eyes) Why don't you practice a little now. Let's play a game. See who can be silent the longest.

(Patrick gets up on his elbow and starts drawing patterns on Kevin's chest)

Patrick: I mean, I quite enjoy the challenge of not making any noise, but, I also find your noises very sexy. Have I told you that?

Kevin: I'm not going to sleep, am I?

Patrick: You also sound particularly English when we're having sex. And I miss hearing you saying all those dirty words in your pretty accent. All growly, in my ear. What do you like most about me, sexually?

Kevin: You can't be serious.

Patrick: What?

Kevin: That is the most ridiculous question I have ever heard, and coming from someone who has lived with you for the past 18 months, that is really saying something.

Patrick: Why? I want you to say something nice about me. I'm always telling you what I like about you.

Kevin: You want me to say why I like fucking you?

Patrick: Like? Really?

Kevin: Right. Sorry. Why I LOVE fucking you.

Patrick: That's better. And that would be very nice, thank you.

(Kevin smiles and shakes his head)

Kevin: Because you're hot.

(Patrick waits. Kevin just stares at him)

Patrick: That's it? That's all you've got?

Kevin: Because I love you?

(Patrick rolls his eyes)

Patrick: Forget it. I'll just make stuff up in my head and pretend you said it.

Kevin: (laughing) I'm sorry. Let me try again. I'll do better.

Patrick: Well you couldn't do any worse.

Kevin: I love it because you are fucking hot, with a body that drives me insane, and the things you do with your mouth, with those lips, that tongue, even when you're just kissing, it's a fucking gift. I love the way you can't stop touching me, and just the way you look at me, it gets me hard in a second. And those hands. The way you grip me, hold on to me when we're fucking, and the way you gasp and all the sounds you make, as if you still can't believe how fucking good it feels. And when you cum, and you can barely keep your eyes open but you still can't stop staring at me...

(Patrick stays silent, staring at Kevin)

Patrick: Wow. That was...a LOT better. That was...pretty fucking great.

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