"OH, SH*T!" Tim groaned loudly as he made an attempt to sit up on the side of the bed. He was certain that his ass was black and blue.
Glancing over his shoulder, he sees that the other side of the bed was empty.
"Yeah, sure. Leave me to suffer, why don't you." He mumbles to himself as he tries to stand up. "Oww! SON OF A ...!!"
"What do you think you are doing?" Adam asks as he walks into their bedroom with a tray of breakfast.
"Dying." Tim moans as he sits back down.
Adam rolls his eyes before sitting the tray on the nightstand and begins propping the pillows up against the headboard.
"Here, get back into bed and eat your breakfast." Adam tells him.
"You're getting a little bossy aren't you?" Tim smirks slightly as he tries to get comfortable. "But breakfast in bed is very sweet, thanks."
"It's the least I can do. It's my fault that you're hurting." Adam says as he places the tv tray across Tim's lap.
"It's a good kinda hurt though." Tim chuckles.
"How can any kind of hurting be good?" Adam says as he sits down on the side of the bed.
"When it's the side-effects of the best f*cking I've ever had." Tim says as he winks at his husband.
"I am sorry though that I got so rough with you. My adrenaline was through the roof." Adam says, rubbing his lover's leg.
"Truthfully? Last night was the first time that I've ever felt frightened of you." Tim says, tilting his head as he looks his lover in the eyes. "I honestly thought that you were going to kick my ass. And I had no idea why."
"I'm sorry." Adam chuckles softly. "I would never intentionally hurt you."
"Really? Have you seen my ass?" Tim chuckles.
"Not yet but I will. (winks) I'm going to get me a cup of coffee. You need anything?" Adam asks.
"Some more coffee would be nice. If you see Nate, can you tell him to come here?" Tim asks as he sets the tray aside.
"Did I hurt you that bad?" Adam asks in a worried tone.
"No." Tim laughs. "Well, yeah, but I don't want to talk to him about my ass. I want him to find me a doctor for my shoulder."
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Adam walks into the kitchen to fix him a cup of coffee and to refill Tim's cup.
"Is Tim not coming down for breakfast?" Avi asks.
"No, I carried him a plate." Adam answers as he turns around with the cups.
"Ooo, breakfast in bed. What did you do?" Avi laughs.
"What makes you think I did anything?" Adam chuckles.
"Maybe you're feeling guilty about something." Avi shrugs. He knew that Adam had gotten pissed about something last night but just didn't know what.
"Uh, no. Maybe I thought he deserved it after kicking your butt in a game of pool last night." Adam says with a smirk on his lips.
Adam's statement got a few chuckles from around the table.
"Ouch." Avi laughs. "That hurt."
"Oh," Adam says as he turns his attention to the blonde doctor. "Nate, Tim wants to see you."
"Is he okay?" Nate asks.
"What'd you do to him?" Avi asks.
Adam soon found everyone's eyes on him.
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