"Thomas, wake up." The small boy spoke with words of haste and concern,
"The storm with pass. Do not worry." The tall boy reassured the smaller boy, who feared
the sounds happening just on the cusp of his window. However, as the taller boy spoke
a perfuse crash echoed throughout the borders of the bedroom. As the lightning struck
The outline of a large figure was noticed shining through the window. None of this was
noticed however, as the tall boys methods of reassurance was simply, erotic.
"Thomas did you see that." The smaller boy squeaked,
"Eli, all I see is you."
And with that, as the thunder boomed, and the rain streamed down the window, sounds
of love would be heard through the room. Suddenly, the tall boy made a quick
movement, one that caused a rather, spicy reaction from the smallest boy.
"Thomas I don't know how long I'll be able to hold on."
"As long as it's me that you're holding onto, I don't care."
After this they spent the remainder of the night making love, paying no attention to the
mysteries happening just outside the window.
