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“I’ll be right here the whole time,” TK repeated, as he set up a needle and a cotton ball on the bed, stuck a straw into a bottle of water, and began prepping the mixture. He mixed it, cooked it, and sucked it up into the needle through a small piece of the cotton, flicking it a few times before setting it onto the bed next to him. “Gimme,” he said, reaching for Hayes’s arm, which he tied off right above the elbow with a strip of black rubber.
“I’m fuckin’ scared, man,” Hayes sobbed, as TK found his vein and tapped it a few times to plump it before grabbing the needle.
“This is gonna be the most amazing feeling of your life, baby. I promise. I’m right here, OK? I got you. Ready?”
Hayes nodded, squeezing his eyes shut and wincing as TK poked the needle into his arm and plunged the contents of the syringe into his vein.
Warmth.
Heaviness.
Blissful oblivion.
Relaxation.
Incoherent babbling.
Painlessness.
Pleasure.
“That’s it. Just let it consume you, baby. Come here,” TK said, turning Hayes’s back toward his chest. He pulled off the tourniquet, tossing it aside and wrapping his arms around Hayes’s chest, allowing him to collapse against his body. He mumbled something that TK couldn’t make out, but he shushed him, running one hand through his hair gently. “Just relax. Don’t talk. I got you. All that shit from earlier? Just pretend it isn’t real and enjoy the ride.”
There wasn’t a chance TK was going anywhere.
And as much as he wanted to slip into a state of euphoric bliss right next to Hayes, he didn’t, reaching for the bottle of Jack instead and guzzling down about a quarter of it while Hayes repeatedly nodded off and startled himself to against his chest.
Hayes needed him right now.
For once, someone actually needed him.
And TK was gonna be there.
There to keep watch over his friend because he’d missed a flight home to search a California beach for him when the rest of his team had left him for dead.
There to make sure he was safe, that he didn’t end up coming to on a bathroom floor next to a trash can full of used condoms and blood running down his legs when someone hadn’t been there to do the same for him.
There to make sure his friend felt no pain whatsoever because Tyler Hayes fucking deserved that.
Tyler Hayes deserved everything and TK wanted to be the one who gave it to him.
He’d never felt this way about another human being before. It wasn’t sexual; TK wasn’t gay. Though Hayes was admittedly beautiful and TK was admittedly curious about what it might feel like to mess around with him a little, it went so far beyond that. He connected with Hayes on a level that he didn’t fully comprehend. Hayes had been the only person in as long as he could remember that TK could say with 100 percent certainty actually cared about him.
And that wasn’t something TK took lightly.
From here on out, whatever it was that this man wanted, whatever he needed, it was his.
Without even so much as a fucking question.
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How the fuck did this even happen?
Grabbing the toilet seat with both hands, Hayes retched the contents of his stomach into the bowl, having barely made it there after fleeing from his bed. He lifted his left hand to flush, thinking he was finished. However, the sticky resistance of his teammate’s cum between his palm and the seat quickly made him realize he had more in him.
A lot more.
So, he let that go, too.
