The image of Tony caught between his legs is, arguably, one of the things mental images involving Tony that Justin has a frequent basis. Between his legs, on his lap, the feel of his front pressed flush against his back as he manages to catch a glimpse of him over his shoulder, all mental images he finds himself having throughout the course of the day. They're hardly all the ones he has of him, though. Sometimes, stuck behind his desk and scrolling through various e-mails, he gets the image of going home from work and finding Tony at his house already, daydreams coming home to him for nothing more than dinner together, a board game, and then bed. Sometimes it's Scrabble, though it never ends up well; in Justin's little dreams, they always devolve into claiming that they can use other languages in order to win. Sometimes they play checkers, and that particular one always ends up sexual, thanks in part to the way Tony ends up saying King me half the time. Sometimes, he imagines leaving work and going straight to Tony's, having a shower, and going down to the workshop to surprise him.
He imagines them together doing much more than anything sexual. Oh, he does wake up from explicit dreams during the week, but sometimes he wakes up and rolls over to find his bed empty other than him when it was the last thing on his mind. Wanting to get up and pour two bowls of cereal and just talk before he went off for the day.
It's a big reason that Justin can see them living together as opposed to living apart for the rest of their—for however long this goes on. He gets tired of waking up alone, and after over a month spent together? He's probably going to want that back far before summer. He just can't say as much yet.
"What about humans, though? Like those assholes in Deliverance. Yeah, awesome, your tent's way up and no wolverines can come by to slash you to pieces. But if somebody comes out with a gun to knock out the energy sources of it...you know, maybe. I mean, you know the risks when you go camping anyway. Crazy guys with shotguns who like pig noises are just part of that. Really, it's in the guide."
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He imagines them together doing much more than anything sexual. Oh, he does wake up from explicit dreams during the week, but sometimes he wakes up and rolls over to find his bed empty other than him when it was the last thing on his mind. Wanting to get up and pour two bowls of cereal and just talk before he went off for the day.
It's a big reason that Justin can see them living together as opposed to living apart for the rest of their—for however long this goes on. He gets tired of waking up alone, and after over a month spent together? He's probably going to want that back far before summer. He just can't say as much yet.
"What about humans, though? Like those assholes in Deliverance. Yeah, awesome, your tent's way up and no wolverines can come by to slash you to pieces. But if somebody comes out with a gun to knock out the energy sources of it...you know, maybe. I mean, you know the risks when you go camping anyway. Crazy guys with shotguns who like pig noises are just part of that. Really, it's in the guide."