The Curse Of Reality

Sex Talk

Simon and Jett were in the living room this time. "Sooo..." Simon smiled at the couple. It had been two weeks since the accident. Chuck was moving around and back to work with his walking boot.

They were enjoying drinks in the living room because stairs were tough on Chuck and Manny wouldn't let him try it.

"So what?" Chuck glared at them.

"How was the phone sex?" Jett asked with his signature smirk.

Manny giggled. "Chuck sucks at phone sex!"

Chuck glared at his man. "Shut up!" He covered his face. "I hated it! I couldn't get into it."

"Soooo.... I had to wait! I greeted him at the hospital entrance though!" Manny smiled very proudly.

"I was surprised because Manny said he wasn't doing that!" Chuck smiled. "But he surprised me!"

Manny nodded. "And when we got home, we fucked in the spare bedroom and slept there! It was hot! I missed my man so much that I couldn't stop!"

Chuck laughed. "Thought my 'little Chuck' might fall off!" He chuckled.

Simon laughed. "I understand that! Once Jett realized he was gay, there was no stopping him either!"

Jett chuckled but he wasn't embarrassed. "We fucked for days! Once almost in the hallway on the way back from getting food in the kitchen. Vin almost caught us!" Vin was Jett's fourteen year old son.

Chuck laughed. "So, how is the sex? We always talk about us!"

Manny agreed. "Right! Go on!" He gestured at the men with his hand.

Simon laughed. "No! We are not..."

But Jett was there to interrupt him. "It's so fucking amazing, Chuck! I mean it! I let Simon tie me up like you suggested the other night!" He took a breath. "It was so amazing!"

Simon sighed. "Jett!" He wanted to keep their sex life quiet.

Jett laughed. "Simon, this is the best sex I ever had. I need to tell someone!"

Manny laughed. "You have two willing people right here. We volunteer to listen!" Chuck nodded.

Simon blushed. "Chuck, how's your ankle?"

Chuck smiled. "Good. Getting better. And guess who made it outside for four hours!"

Manny sighed. "Four consecutive hours."

"You are a beast, Manny!" Jett smiled. "We are so proud of you!"

Manny smiled. "Thanks. I'm counting down to the wedding and we are taking dancing classes! I'm trying to actually go to the studio. We'll see!"

Chuck sighed. "You are pushing too hard." He leaned into Manny.

"I'm okay!" Manny sighed and found his nails interesting.

Chuck took Manny's hand in his. "I don't expect you to be uncomfortable for me, Love." He kissed the back of his hand. "I love you just the way you are, you know that." He kept kissing his hand.

Jett smiled and fanned his face with his hand. "Whoa, hot!"

Chuck smiled at Jett. "Shut up!"

Manny giggled. "I love you guys. I'm really proud to call you my friends. And Chuck, I am dancing with you at our beautiful outdoor wedding that I always dreamed of. I'm so sick of letting that event steal my joy!" He was referring to the school shooting.

Chuck nodded. "Okay! As long as you do this for you."

Manny nodded. "I promise. It's for me." He scrunched up his face. "And a little bit for you!" He smiled.

Chuck leaned in closer to Manny. "I have everything I want." His voice was deep and very dom.

Simon had never heard that voice come from Chuck before. It had to be the voice he only used for Manny. Jett rubbed his arms. "Goosebumps!" His body shook a little.

Simon chuckled. "We are going, Gentlemen!"

Chuck just nodded as he was kissing Manny.

Manny giggled. "Bye!" He squealed as Chuck draped his body over Manny. And that was the last thing Jett saw as they left. A shirt flew from the couch area as Jett shut the door.