Pairing: Chris and AJ
Words: baptism; hallelujah; sex toy; naive
And for one delirious moment, he wasn't lying on a bed with another man in between his legs, but drowning in something larger than himself. A river of sensation, and this was his baptism into a new world, a new religion where AJ was God, and he'd been naive, oh so naive, to think he'd done it all and seen it all at 30, because he hadn't, there was still this, and then it was over and his head was being pulled out of the water, AJ retreating from his body, but it was enough, hallelujah!, he was converted.
He looked up at AJ, ready to worship at this new altar.
AJ pulled away, and slapped the side of his thigh. "Not bad. You make an okay sex toy, Kirkpatrick." Moved away from the bed and grabbed a pack of cigarettes.
Chris stared at the glowing tip of the cigarette and thought about burning bushes and why maybe there were reasons it was better not to look at the face of God.
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