Date night 3-A
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November 7th, 13:12 Current Location: . Current Mood: thoughtful Current Music: Lauren Daigle

O.k. so we get in the elevator, and of course it stops at EVERY FLOOR(!?)
Dylan shakes his head at the memory.

They step back, Dylan slightly in front of Marco.

Carmine or Fr.'Mo would've noticed how Dylan went from easy-going to bodyguard mode instantly, assessing each person and the space he might need to deal with it if a problem developed.

Marco leaned on the rail at the back of the car, trying not to smile openly at all this.

Yeah, they'd had a few unpleasant things happen during his/their pregnancy, but nothing bad had happened since they brought little Rosie home.
Marco felt Dylan had become a little overprotective since they'd become parents, getting between him(Marco) and anyone who got in the elevator with them till HE(Dylan) felt they could be trusted!
Most of their fellow tenants knew them, and they (Marco and Dylan) knew most of them, at least the faces of the ones who kept their distance, their cold eye turning to the floor, walls, or the ceiling, or refusing to even enter the elevator at all when Marco & Dylan were in it, but they were very few.

Hockey fans are mostly live and let live-REAL people.
They are not afraid of much.
And they are everywhere!

The fearless part used to make Marco wonder if they were all Christians...and knew they didn't need be scared of anything.

It had not taken them long to recognize Dylan, then even the gate-guard always had an encouraging word or at least a smile for them he let them in or out!

Rosalita, as Marco mostly thought of and sometimes called her had gotten gifts from most of the people in their building at one time or another.
Even the resident 'play-boys' weren't immune...
Queene Eldoradora swore that it was on the advice of his cat that he'd gone looking for given their daughter her stuffed wookie, and her first stuffed ewok and gremlin!
All this after seeing her(Rosalita) asleep in her carriage(yes, she has a real perambulator(!)...one of the aunts..) after a walk in the park.
Rudolfo(that is all anybody ever calls him...hmm) who manages to be seen with too many different women to keep track of, came up wiith a stuffed
koala!
Dylan loves to pretend to let 'Rosie' choose which one of her strollers(these have the most amazing accessories; Marco thinks Dylan enjoys some of them way more than the baby!) 'papoose' packs(like a back pack) front/chest packs, etc. she wants to go out in.


Browse....hmmmm
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Daily Grace Inspiratio​ns From Joseph Prince Ministries

Joseph Prince Ministries
To Me
Today at 5:57 AM

God Will Surely Show You Kindness

22
May
2 Samuel 9:7
So David said to him, “Do not fear, for I will surely show you kindness for Jonathan your father’s sake, and will restore to you all the land of Saul your grandfather; and you shall eat bread at my table continually.”
When the people in the palace heard that King Saul and his son Jonathan had died in battle, they panicked. Fearful that David was coming to seize the throne, and kill all the sons and grandsons of Saul, they ran for their lives. A nurse took Mephibosheth, Jonathan’s son, and ran. But as she fled, the five-year-old boy fell and became lame in both feet. (2 Samuel 4:4)
The poor boy would not have been crippled if they had known that David actually loved Jonathan and Saul, and would have looked after Jonathan’s son because he had made a covenant with Jonathan. (1 Samuel 18:3)
In this story, King Saul represents the human race. He is like Adam who sinned against God and forfeited all that God gave to man. He had the position, but not the power anymore because of sin. Jonathan, who came after Saul, represents Jesus, who came as a human. Jonathan was not like Saul—he was good, just as Jesus is not like Adam—Jesus is the perfect Man. David represents God. So Jonathan’s covenant with David speaks of Jesus’ covenant with God. Mephibosheth represents believers today who are “lame” in some way—sick, depressed, fearful, poor and so on.
Now, Mephibosheth became lame because of bad news that was based on a lie. Many believers today are suffering needlessly because they believe the wrong things about God. They think, “My sin has found me out! God is coming after me!”
Well, I have good news for all Mephibosheths: David is not after your life! When David looked for Mephibosheth, it was to show him kindness, to take care of him and restore to him the land that had belonged to Saul his grandfather.
Likewise, God is not out to get you. He knows all about your sins and still loves you. That is why He sent Jesus as the payment for your sins. And because of Jesus’ covenant with Him, He says to you, “Don’t be afraid, I will surely show you kindness. I will restore all to you and you shall always eat at My table!”

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The Dream 25-b
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*Joyce Meyer-(Battlefield of the Mind)

"You thi.." A grin broke over Dylan's face as he stopped to correct himself.
Staring at that amazing face letting some of the thousands of times he'd felt himself cheered-up, lifted up, swept away into a totally new state of being/feeling...
He remembered... the first time he saw it....really saw it, not just a passing flash waiting for Paige on the steps back at DeGrassi, or as he left his house to get away from his sister and her 'little friends'.
That seemed like a life-time ago now.

He remembers thinking he'd recognized the look in those dark but sparkling eyes.  The sudden change in the way he(Marco) moved getting into the car; that almost, but not quite hunching of his shoulders.
Like...like he really liked what he saw...and had been caught so off-guard that he couldn't completely hide  it.

Paige had been wrong about Marco that day, but in true Paige fashion, she'd bounced right back and been thrilled for them.
Dylan has just realized he'd been so wrapped up in his new 'crush' (he'd thought at first) that he'd passed up an excellent opportunity to razz her for not 'knowing' sooner.

Thinking about that, he smiled, noticing that the tension that had been building since the pipe burst, the light-bulb blew, the stereo came on FULL-BLAST(all by it's self), and he'd gotten tangled in the wires that had managed to come out from behind his dresser, knocking over all kinds of stuff trying not to fall down.

He'd still been standing there, making sure he'd picked up everything and that nothing had spilled; fists clenched and muttering cuss-words when Marco came out of the bathroom...
And tackled him!

Marco had heard the stereo, Dylan swearing and stumbling round; bottles falling over...more swearing.
A feeling...like a storm about to break over them...some impending doom.... some(evil foreboding*) nameless terrible thing about to happen grew in him....in the air.

'No!' Marco thought, 'You're not stealing this...HIM..from me again. Not now!'

Grabbing a towel and hurriedly wiping the water from his face and hair before heading back into their bedroom he already knew what he'd find.

Yep, there he (Dylan) was, teeth, shoulders, and fists clenched; brows knotted over eyes that alternately darted round the room or returned to moving over the items on the dresser, making sure he hadn't missed anything; totally unaware of Marco watching him.
One hand is rising towards his mouth, thumb out, ready to be chewed on when Marco makes his decision about how to handle this....how to...change the beat!





You FEEL... that we should be able to talk about anything! And I...we mostly do!  I still don't really 'get' how that's even possible.
See what you don't know.... There are some things that I just ....NEVER talk about...haven't ever told anyone about..
Lots of things really, but...one really.....messed-up thing.  It messed ME up. For a long time.  Changed the way I saw and felt about myself and how I saw myself dealing with...almost everything to do with being gay.
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Current Music:Pink F., Gary Allan, Sarah M., Cheaptrick

*Joyce Meyer-(Battlefield of the Mind)

"You thi.." A grin broke over Dylan's face as he stopped to correct himself.
Staring at that amazing face letting some of the thousands of times he'd felt himself cheered-up, lifted up, swept away into a totally new state of being/feeling...
He remembered... the first time he saw it...really saw it, not just a passing flash waiting for Paige on the steps back at DeGrassi, or as he left his house to get away from his sister and her 'little friends'.
That seemed like a life-time ago now.

He remembers thinking he'd recognized the look in those dark but sparkling eyes. The sudden change in the way he(Marco) moved getting into the car; that almost, but not quite hunching of his shoulders.
Like...like he really liked what he saw...and had been caught so off-guard that he couldn't completely hide it.

Paige had been wrong about Marco that day, but in true Paige fashion, she'd bounced right back and been thrilled for them.
Dylan has just realized he'd been so wrapped up in his new 'crush' (he'd thought at first) that he'd passed up an excellent opportunity to razz her for not 'knowing' sooner.

Thinking about that, he smiled, noticing that the tension that had started to build when the pipe burst, was gone. It had risen a few notches with each thing that happened, next the light-bulb blew and the stereo came on FULL-BLAST(by it's self). Then he'd gotten tangled in the wires that had managed to come out from behind his dresser and knocked over all kinds of stuff trying to get loose from them...and to not fall down.

He'd still been standing there, making sure he'd picked up everything and that nothing had spilled; fists clenched and muttering cuss-words when Marco came out of the bathroom...
And tackled him!

Marco had heard the stereo, Dylan swearing and stumbling round; bottles falling over...more swearing.
A feeling...like a storm about to break over them...some impending doom... some(evil foreboding*) nameless terrible thing about to happen grew in him...in the air.

'No!' Marco thought, 'You're not stealing this...HIM..from me again. Not now!'

Grabbing a towel and hurriedly wiping the water from his face and hair before heading back into their bedroom he already knew what he'd find.

Yep, there he (Dylan) was, teeth, shoulders, and fists clenched; brows knotted over eyes that alternately darted round the room or returned to moving over the items on the dresser, making sure he hadn't missed anything; totally unaware of Marco watching him.
One hand is rising towards his mouth, thumb out, ready to be chewed on when Marco makes his decision about how to handle this...how to...change the beat!

Two things worked when it came to changing the subject/getting Dylan's attention: laughter or sex...well, o.k. but Marco isn't about to try to insert Hockey into this, and in his present mood, Marco somehow just knew that trying to engage his tightly wound-up boyfriend in sex would just stir up more problems, and they'd probably never get to what ever it is that Dylan needs to tell him.
At least not today!

So...

Marco pounced!
"What the...!"Dylan began as Marco lept at him, locking his legs round Dylan's waist; his hands sliding down from his shoulders to his ribs.
And the mad, twisting and squirming of a surprise half-naked tickle-fight/wrestling match was on!

Of course Dylan eventually pinned Marco beneath him.

Marco grinned up at his boyfriend, seeming totally pleased with himself, leaving Dylan off-base and puzzled at the smug grin; alternately staring at him with raised eyebrows and shaking his head as they caught their breath.
"What was th-" Dylan started, but Marco cut him off.
Holding Dylan's eyes with the loving/trusting...'you're safe with me'/'You can't fall cause I've got you' look in his(Marco's) eyes...radiating those feelings somehow; making Dylan feel the truth of those things even though the big blond had HIM pinned, he simply said/demanded/gave him the freedom to finally put that way too heavy thing down;

"Tell me."

Dylan stared into Marco's eyes for a moment, nodded once...and did.

"You FEEL... that we should be able to talk about anything! And I...we mostly do! I still don't really 'get' how that's even possible.
See what you don't know... There are some things that I just ...NEVER talk about...haven't ever told anyone about..
Lots of things really, but...one really...messed-up thing. It messed ME up. For a long time. Changed the way I saw and felt about myself and how I saw myself dealing with...almost everything to do with my life.
After that last trip to Spain, being gay seemed to be a...a sentence.

Yeah, like a sentence, to a cold, empty, 'get-what-pleasure-you-can-in-the-moment' life...
No, not life, just...existence.

DYLAN
It was the last time we went to Spain.
I...met...hooked-up with...
.....At the time I thought I was in love.
The smirk, head-shake, and eye-roll at even the idea of something that was nowhere near what He and Marco have...being LOVE, ended with Dylan looking at Marco with such amazement...

Like even after all this time, he(Dylan) still can't believe Marco is real.
That look....and the fact that sometimes Marco still feels the same way, makes the dark-eyes boy blush, even with the nerves that are tightening his stomach and drying his throat.

He is finally gonna hear about the thing that had made his fearless, daring, 'Bring-it-On' boyfriend close himself off from anything that involved having, much less 'showing' any kind of serious feelings, or real emotions.

When Dylan had kissed him that first time, it had delighted them both....and shocked them speechless!
But they didn't 'talk' about it.
Marco talked about....things like that with E


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See, we're not the only ones!!!!!

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Yeah.....that froze HIM!

That look.....
Now, Dylan thought , I know how one of our specimens feel-electronmicroscope(yeah, I know that word/machine now! also thanks to him, well, trying to impress him more anyway.)

So many things he does to/for me....without even trying...or noticeing.

Yeah, I am starting to reallly get into my healthsciences class now.                                                    Very cool machines.
So what if he only learned abouat machines to spend time with his dad..?
That he loves him enough to want to...even though like with me and hockey, he really didn't care about it, didn't get into it for himself.
My Marco.
He 'visited' my class one friday; as a future student, you know, just checking it out. After class he started asking about some of the equipment and Dr.Sorrensen got involved...said something about how well I handled the experiments he'd given out this term.

Marco was impressed.

Hell yeah I'm all over it now!

I can't believe he never said a word, I know that would never have been me before the 'counseling'!

Nobody else has ever looked at me the way he does.....so...sincerely!

I know it's, well part of it is just the way he looks at things so..different from the way most people just look and go on.
Marco really SEES...so much.

I just wasn't expecting, and no way near ready to have that kind of time/thought....intensity turned on ME!

It used to scare me to death ...and make me so....beyond nervous....
I wanted to believe it...couldn't stop thinking ab out it...about HIM.

But I just couldn't see...HIM...wanting to...I mean why ...ME?

But he... did/does!
AND HE'S GONNA MARRY ME!!!

And I am grinning that little-kid-nothing -held-back grin; running to grab him up and spin him round.
He can't resist my smile when it's like this and turned on/because of him, and he's  soon laughing with me.
I squeeze him so hard and he just laughs...

I used to stop myself, put him down quickly and ask if he was o.k., he'd always say he was fine, but after a while I noticed he looked sorta dissapointed, or he'd just laugh and change the subject.

Then came The Football Saturday.....


Marco can handle wine or liquor pretty well; but beer gives him the giggles.
I've tried telling him not to drink it so fast, but he says it's so like soda that he just forgets(not that I mind, he's too adorable when it happenes!) and besides he doesn't do it very often.

I found out early on that about half way through his second Molson M, or Lowenbrau PD anything could set him off and....did I tell you I love to make faces.

I didn't dare really tickle him then....just the threat of a touch was more than enough to get him squirming away from me and or trying to out -run me, as if!

We were alone at my house, my parents, and Paige gone for the weekend(though I hadn't told him that part yet)all-day football, and most of a case of Lowenbrau Dark.

He turned his face up to me; we were sitting with just the pop-corn bowl between us on the reclining couch...(and yeah, I was trying to think of a smooth way to ditch that bowl!) already a little glassy-eyed.

Those beautiful eyes, a little wider, shining with glad we're finally alone...and beer !
The soo dark brows and curling lashes....framed by that hair....

Marco is half-smiling...biting his  lips a little, trying not to giggle so he can ask me something.
All I can do is grin back...and look at him; my breathing totally wrecked at the sound of each choked-off giggle.
Yeah, already lost.
His eyes flicked down to my lips, and I saw the pink tip of his tongue slip quickly over his full bottom lip, and forgot  how to breathe at all for a few seconds.
When he glanced back up, I crossed my eyes at him(!)..... giggle city!

"Stop it!" he screamed holding his belly; by then tears were streaming down his flushed cheeks.
"O.k. so..what?" I asked, knowing he'd get round to that question anyway, even though back then I often worried too much about what he might ask: sometimes Marco can see more than I'm ready to  deal with.
Yeah, big news.

He looked at me for real then, and I made myself not do anything to put this off any longer, like I said, back then I ...that look just ...it was like he could see all the way into me, and I jusat wasn't ...didn't feel ...'worthy'.. of that...of HIM.


"How come when we..when you.." he touched my arm, sliding his fingers up to my bicep, smirking a little, and looking at me through his lashes again, he said "I'm not glass--I won't  break ya know!"

That was about the last thing I expected.
My grin was wicked as I reached for the switch that flattened out the couch.
"Dylan!" he squeeked, but I'd already rolled over and pulled him into my arms.

He giggled with his face burried in my chest.

I squeezed tight as I'd always wanted to, and he  murmered something I had to pull back for a second to catch...
"I like it with you ...on top of me too!" he said too quickly, and all together...and he was blushing again..


It was after that that I started.......sneaking out to see him.



In the darkness at the edges of the room......
In the shadows cast by ordinary things; those who lie in wait turned to their leader....
Listening.
Waiting for their new orders.

Distractions.
There had to be distractions.....Now!
The roar building in the demons chest...in the ichor(that pitch-black substance that served instead of blood) now growing hotter and hotter as it rushed through it's veins made the waiting minions tremble and gibber in terror..

It wasn't just the fear of possible  failure and the subsequent punishment...it was the way those orders would be given.
Ears would bleed, their drums burst from roars so loud that they would have been( could they have heard and survived it) the envy of any rock musician.

Hide would part in shreds, or be lost altogether, depending on whether it was whip, claw, or whatever corrosive fluid it chose to spew...as well as where it landed!

Perhaps if action were simply taken....
ANY Action!?!

Kerri Hughes: One who recognizes REAL monsters and seems to love happy endings as much as I do!!!
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Thirteen urban and paranormal tales of strong women, armed with weapons they are not afraid to use, as well as fists and feet of fury, who face monsters and bad guys-and are not above rescuing men in the process

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"Hey...fiance?" Marco said, blushing and grinning a little at the feelings(shocked delight, relief of one tension now exchanged for new ones!) that word stirred in him.
Dylan's gaze is drawn to that grin, and as Marco moved closer the sight of those smiling lips work it's usual magic on him.
And that look; the one that says 'MINE' burning in Marco's eyes takes hold of him again.
Those lovely deep dark chocolate eyes  glow with heat and demand.

With a prayer that is no more than a wordless, lightening flash of feeling, but one that has his whole heart and all the hope he has for a future with the man before him tied up in it Marco keeps walking forward, trying to keep his anxious thoughts off his face  now.
Seeing Dylan's body relax a little as his gaze remains locked on his face, on his mouth; knowing where Dylan staring at his lips usually leads, pushes most of his worry into the back of his mind...for now.

Dylan doesn't seem to be freezing or getting bogged down in guilt or the usual 'stuff' a really bad one of these dreams leaves behind.

Marco liks his lips, feeling heat and joy flash through him as Dylan's lips part and his eyes flash up to lock onto his again.
That 'MINE' look is back in Dylan's eyes now too...in the smirk growing on his face.

Loving it, feeling love for this wild, unpredictable, too adorable(when he wants to be) man-boy....who want's to ...!!!...Marco floated the last few steps and into his...FIANCE's arms!

It was only when he reached up to slip his fingers into Dylan's hair that he realized he had something in his hand.
With a flick of his wrist he launched it into a corner.

The movement caught Dylan's eye.
The shock was like stepping from a hot steam bath to a cold shower!

Dylan recognized the piece of dark purple silk instantly.
Oh yeah, big-time freeze!

Fear and guilt were filling the eyes that turned back to Marco's', the lips about to meet his trembled as a word tried to form there.

'No!' Marco thought, 'Not this time!'

"Mmmph!" was all Dylan managed as Marco's lips claimed his.

The words, whatever they'd been were wiped away completely as marco's tongue and lips moved on his.

The heat of the fingers that slipped into his curls, joined with the heat of those lips,as Marco used that grip on his hair to hold him in place.
Marco's lips moved slowly, expertly over his face; causing Dylan's eyelids to flutter, helpless groans to rumble up from his suddenly heaving chest as he sucked in air....tried to...

Marco was still gripping his hair, pulling his head back as his lips slipped towards the so sensative weak spot that was his lovers neck.

"Oh God...!  Marco...!" was all he could manage as his lover's teeth scraped gently, then began nipping at the tender flesh of his nech and collar-bone.

Dylan feels ready to burst into flame, his grip on Marco now bruisingly tight.

"Mio, mio sempre..!" Marco breathes against the hot flushed skin of Dylan's throat.

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Marco had put on one of Dylan's old hockey shirts to answer the door in, the big blonde's fingers are locked in the fabric of it now; chest heaving, eyelids fluttering... "Yeah...oh God Marco...!" all he can manage as  he melts into this sweet mind-bending attack.
He could never walk away from this... never say no to this boy...not while  his hands and lips are touching him...
He can't even say stop!
Each kiss...each sharp/sweet bite, draws a helpless moan from... everyplace inside him.
MARCO...the spicy-sweetness on his lips, filling his lungs...his/the world...
MARCO....melting..flying...drowning...helpless....invincible!
MARCO!
MARCO
MARCO!

Point made, Marco's fingers ease their grip on Dylan's hair; long sweet experience lets them slip in among the wildly tangled curls painlessly, massaging away the sting.

"'This' or 'That'"
Dylan's eyes opened, stared sightlessly at nothing...he heard/felt those words as plainly as if they'd been spoken into his ear...or more like from inside him.
Mr.,Miss. Mr.and Mrs...or if some of them are right-Mr./Ms. Fearless Elation-'I'(LOVE) 'AM ALL YOU NEED' is back.

Just three words...but he gets it...
All of it.

What had Marco said....'Not a religion...,more like a relationship.'
Yeah...um...(he wonders if it should maybe be 'yes sir.' and would almost swear he hears  laughter) o.k.!

The 'this' is the way he just felt; so completely possessed.
But so totally free.
And the way he feels now; like how holding Marco close like this is....is almost better than sex!

The 'that' is the anger and fear, the guilt that he knows now was never his in the first place.

His arm tightens round Marco, who is now sitting on his lap, his head resting against Dylan's chest.

"Take away their ammo...Tell him..."
Nothing like when He?She? .....?...his new ...Friend(?) told him what to Do with Marco.

This is such a gentle suggestion...
Like...'whoever'   realizes fully just what a monumentally large thing this will/would be.

Even with the unspoken 'I'm with you',(and more than holding your hand)  thinking about this causes Dylan to shiver a little.
There were other things about this message too.

The feeling of (possible) freedom from ....well some of the things he and Fr.'Mo had talked about was implied in the first part of this.
But the 'Tell him'  part...That had felt (though gentle) a whole lot like ...well..."Shit or get off the pot son!"...!?!

'He's a little...well, sometimes a lot ...different from what all that 'religious' stuff can lead you to expect' Marco had said.
No shit!
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Does he love Jayeson enough to go through counseling with him or not, and how much of all this is because of his drinking.
Could he really see Jayeson with someone else and not get himself into trouble again; thats what happened last time.

Good thing his insurance covered the other kid's hospital bill, and he'd had too many different things in his system to make pressing charges a good idea!

He(Carlos) is a lot like Dylan that way, well like Dylan used to be.
No matter what Carlos decides...or how long it takes...
They have hurdles for Jayeson to help his love get over.


'Sometimes, even when they love you,  it could be so hard for some  to choose!' Marco thought, trying not to worry too much for them, reminding himself that it won't help; a small somewhat guilty smile stretches his lips....but only for a second.

Worry.
A worse habit than smoking cigaretts, at least according to father 'Mo!  "It is always harder to put down what you pick up with your mind." Marco can almost hear the voice of his long-time friend, see the 'Oh well' shrug of shoulders, the out-flung open palms that say 'Sorry, but that's just how it is.'.

Thinking about all this, some of the heat faded from the annoyance he'd  felt towords anyone who had or might interrupt them tonight.
But he would not share Dylan with aynone else tonight, not after....

dylan.
DYLAN!
WANTED TO MARRY HIM!

DYLAN WANTS TO MARRY MARCO DEL ROSSI!!!!

MARCO MICHALCHUK!


Marco is walking on air, practically floating back to their bedroom.

But looking at  Dylan now, what he sees hits him like a glass of ice-cold water suddenly thrown into his face!

The signs of the aftermath of another 'dream' are there; that tight-lipped(quilty/angry)-'caught', just-like-I-deserved-to-be-, look .
The hunched, wish-I-could-just-curl-up-till-I-fold-myself-out-of-existance shape that his big perfect body makes hurts so much it makes him(Marco) crazy!
This just shouldn't ever happen to this wonderful, happy, laughing, joking, prank-playing, amazing person...not after all he's already gone through on his own; not to mention what they have gone through together.

'Will this shit never be over?' he wonders shaking his head as enters the room, rolling his eyes, knowing Dylan won't see him yet.
'And why... just f@#&in' why?' he fumes to no-one, just yelling inside his head, maybe it'll shake an idea loose!

But now is not the time for questions.
Showing Dylan how frustrated and usless all this makes him feel won't help.
Marco can tell by now that this one was really bad...one of thoses that Dylan won't even tell him about.

So...
Walking over to the bed...eyes moving over Dylan's face..catching his eye at last...letting him see that he's looking at him...and how he's looking at him...

Trying to lighten this ugly mood, distract him-if only just a little.
Marco puts as much of what he feels for him as he can on his face, the adoration/admiration for each part of Dylan's gorgeous body.
Even though he knows that all this may accomplish is to get his love pissed about something else!

Dylan has gotten more comfortable with Marco looking at him, but it took a while.
For a long time Marco haddn't understood why Dylan fidgeted so much when he noticed Marco staring at him.
Marco just enjoys watching him in motion, always has, even before he got to know him.
Was amazed at how perfect he seems, how beautiful that long soo well muscled body moves, each muscle responding so...it's almost like listening to a perfectly composed piece of music.

Just going through the daly things, from one class to another...then suddenly..
THERE HE IS!!!!!
A bright-red-neon feeling!
Letters at least ten feet tall and flashing!
Sometimes it's a soft glowing thing, like floating in a warm blue ocean, somestimes a heart-stopping, breath-stealing thing that makes him feel like he's blushing all over!

But as good as it has always felt to Marco, if Dylan caught him looking....

'Caught!'
Thats what the first expression on that gorgeous face said...for so long.
Then, there'd be a sort of...bracing-for-impact kinda thing; jaw clenched, muscles tensed, like he was thinking 'All right, hit me with it, I knew it couldn't last!'
Marco could almost hear the " Yeah, I did it, I admit it, Go ahead, I can take my lumps...I earned 'em."

But there was also something else.....something that felt like 'But I didn't mean to!' and 'Please...like me anyway.....give me another chance?!?'
And lots of fidgeting.

Or goofing off, which could be anything from slowly crossing his eyes, to 'falls' over imaginary objects!
The John Belushi-style 'zit' immitation was one of the few that landed both of them in detention.
Marco haddn't been as pissed about it as he'd pretended to be, but the way Dylan had apologised that night....
Yeah, they'd spent some time after that passing each other in the hall with a smirk, and a whispered; "Hey... Fogman!"
And that was before they'd ever...

Dylan was trying to keep up the eye contact, but Marco could tell it was costing him.
That 'Caught!' and all the rest was just there, trying to take over and make this even harder, like suffering what ever dream hadden't been punishment enough!

What will Be Chapter 3A
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Young Quill came awake to his surroundings standing at the window; his roses were blooming.  At the edgd of the clearing his father stood waiting; he beckoned to him before walking into the forrest.

Sue Clearwater paused as she rolled out the evening's biscuts...a sudden surge of something akin to ...Joy, or...some bright glad thing that was there and gone in a flash.
In her minds eye, a sudden picture of Seth....laughing was followed by the tongue-out happily panting face of the multi-colured wolf that he also was shaking water from it's fur, like after a swim......
And she was seeing through other eyes, looking at .....Jasper Cullen, his hair wet, blinking water out of his lashes.
She put a hand to her cheek as tears filled her eyes.
Her baby....

The big black wolf's claws dug into the ground even as it's form dissolved back into a human one.
Fists clenched, Sam walked out of the trees and headed for the cliff.
The waves below slamming against the rocks like rage-fueled punches from an angry god determined to destroy them.
Right now  Sam could have cheerfully delivered some similar punches...to Seth Clearwater!
As if it wasn't enough that he liked...other men.....
Now THIS!

But the Elders of the tribe, particularly Old 'And' Young Quil Ateara had spoken.
Also the head bloodsucker had helped Jacob after one of the new-borns had broken almost every bone in the right side of his body.
By now, everybody except the 'cause of the trouble' knew what was going on.
The shock, horror and reeling of betrayal rose up in him again...the same way it had the first time he'd 'seen' it all in Seth's thoughts.

It was unbelieveable.....but irreverseable.
It should have been impossible!
Awolf imprinting on a vampire.

That his emotions are in such termoil and yet Sam could hold back the shift, had been able to shift back should've been too.
He'd run so fast and so hard to put as much distance as possible between himself and...THEM...before he did something that would cost more than he'd ever be able to repay.
Maybe that was it, enough energy burned off to.....
But no, it was just probably just 'another' of the 'CHANGES' that the Elders said would be happening more and more often...Now!

Still, theb memory of them together...
Sam had noticed Seth's care in following the vampire, staying down-wind, moving with almost complete silence.
He should have known what the boy had in mind.
Still, he'd held on to the hope that the blo-, that Jasper might refuse him!

So what if no imprinted had ever refused the match, there'd  never been one like this before.

Jasper's hair was plastered round his face, darker for being wet, but the 'blondness' of it still intrigued Seth; that and the sparkling multi-colured wonder of his imprinted's skin in the sunlight.
Of course he is half-smiling, his eyes large and soft with wonder  as he runs his hands over the super-cool, marble-hard body he has dreamed of and waited months to touch.

Jasper's eyes glinted wickedly as he pulled Seth in for another kiss , his arms wrapping round the  boy as they sank, then as Jaspers lips smiled against his, Seth drew in a breath that was almost half water as they flew upward with Jaspers leap!

With the boy held tightly against his body, Jasper reached out and caught hold of a tree-branch.
The adoration in Seth's eyes as they hung there made the older(surely too much older and too jaded for this kind of thing) vampire feel like his cold un-beating heart feel like it might just think about trying it again.
Beating that is...or exploding!

Their lips are pressed together; tongues dueling, tasting, exploring.
Seth's legs come up and wrap round him..and they are falling....

The impact, mostly absorbed by Jasper's legs threatened to separate them, but his hold on the boy, though it is gentle, is also unbreakable.
Jasper can hardly believe it...he feels ...almost warm!
Seth is so.... warm...

Jasper hasn't missed the thing that flashed in those lovely dark brown eyes as they fell, eyes that somehow always seem to sparlke and shine with delight...maybe ...for him?
That tiny thread of fear tried to resurface, but a breathless sort of determination with alll kinds of hope at it's core rose up and smothered it; and Jasper is distracted by the warm pink tongue sliding over lips so warm...he can't wait feel them on more than just his mouth.

They look at each other....
Seth, knowing he won't get to see the true color of Jasper's eyes very often...maybe never again.
Jasper noticing...really seeing the changes in Seth over the last few months at last is amazed that this isn't a kid in his arms.
Feeling everything Seth is feeling from being in his arms at last...
So much happiness, elation....desire!

Jasper, having grown accustomed to having so much time has learned to use it more wisely than most.
It had taken him a while to really believe he could live decades, even hundreds of years without ageing.

But now he is very glad of it, since Seth(or as he is already beginning to think of him, HIS Little Wolf')will too.
So now, instead of 'rushing' anything, they bask in the glow of what Jasper feels in Seth and is using his gift to return to him intensified by what he is nolonger fighting against feeling himself....       
             

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