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Chapter 7


Tim buries his face into his husband's neck as his body tenses up with his release.

Adam groans softly as he runs his hands up and down his husband's sweaty back.

"Oh my, God." Tim whispers with heavy breath as his body relaxes from exhaustion.

"Baby, that was so amazing." Adam smiles.

Sweat running down his face, Tim raises up to look down at his gorgeous husband. He shakes his head trying to get his sweaty hair out of his face.

"Is it hot in here or is it just that I'm sweating profusely because I'm fat." Tim chuckles.

Adam giggles as he brushes Tim's hair out of his face and wipes the sweat from his face.

"You're not fat. It is hot in here. Maybe because we didn't take the time to open the windows to let the ocean breeze in." Adam smiles.

"I can't handle this." Tim says as he reaches for some wipes to clean themselves off and discards the used condom.

"Here." He says as he pitches Adam a pair of shorts then begins to open the windows. The strong ocean breeze cool the bungalow immediately.

"Are we going somewhere?" Adam asks as he slips on his shorts.

"You'll see." Tim smiles as he also slips on shorts. "Are you sore?"

"No." Adam smiles.

"Good." Tim smiles as he takes his husband by the hand.

He leads him out the front door to the patio. He leads him around the couch on the patio and looks out at the short pier.

"You ready?" Tim smiles.

"For what?" Adam giggles.

It didn't take long to figure out what Tim had planned as he began to run toward the end of the pier pulling a laughing Adam with him.

When they reached the end of the pier, still holding hands they jump into the beautiful blue ocean water.

"AWESOME!" Adam shouts as he comes above the surface.

"Perfect way to cool down." Tim laughs as Adam splashes water at him.

Tim swims over to Adam, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him closer.

"If you only knew how much I love you." Tim says as he kisses him softly.

"Oh, I do. You just showed me inside." Adam smiles as he crashes his lips once again to Tim's.

After a lengthy swim in the ocean, they head inside for a shower together. Things heated up again as they washed each other's bodies. Kissing, caressing, leaving hickeys in places that only they, as lovers, would see. Examining every inch of their lover's body. Cute little moles and scars that they've never noticed before.

"What happened here?" Adam asks softly as he runs his finger gently over the small scar by Tim's left brow.

"Compliments of Bayou Bob." Tim smiles. "He hit me with a beer bottle during one of our many fights. Ended up having to get a few stitches."

"Bless your heart." Adam says as he leans forward to kiss the scar.

They dried each other off, brushed the other's hair, dressed the other. Anything that would allow them to touch the other.

Tim picks up the chilled bottle of champagne that was provided with the two glasses and leads Adam out to the couch on the patio, overlooking the ocean.

He pops the cork and fills their glasses.

"A toast?" Adam asks.

"Ummm." Tim smiles as he thinks of something quickly. "Here's to never getting tired of each other."

Adam laughs and holds up his glass.

"Here's to growing old together." He smiles.

"Amen to that." Tim smiles as they clink their glasses together.

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"I miss my big brother." Austin pouts as he looks out the window of Hattie's restaurant.

He, Olena, Chris and Jenika had stopped in for a drink or two.

"They just left yesterday." Chris laughs.

"I'm sure they've been too busy to even think about home." Jenika giggles.

"I've seen pictures of Belize. Beautiful beaches, tropical jungles and Aztec pyramids all wrapped up in one." Olena says.

"They definitely won't want to come back to this swamp." Jenika says with a smirk.

"I just hope that Adam gets to go snorkeling. That's all he talked about." Chris laughs as he takes a drink of his beer.

"And Tim talked about wanting to see the pyramids." Austin adds.

"This is a trip of a lifetime for them so I'm sure they'll try to do and see everything." Jenika says.

"Satchmo is even missing his daddy." Olena says with a giggle. "He sits in the back of Tim's truck all the time."

"Awww, that's sad." Jenika pouts as she looks out the window at a sad looking Satchmo. Austin had driven Tim's truck to the restaurant considering that was the only vehicle they had.

"So, how do you guys feel about having a brother-in-law now?" Hattie asks as she stops by their table.

"Awesome." Austin smiles. "I'm so glad that Tim found someone. He's been lonely way too long."

"Same." Chris nods. "Adam just couldn't find that missing piece to his life. And he found it here in the swamps."

"Uh, Oh." Austin mumbles looking out the window. "We may have trouble."

Bayou Bob got out of his truck and eyed Satchmo and Tim's truck as he walks pass.

"Just ignore him." Jenika says as she plays with the straw in her drink.

"He's awfully big to ignore. Don't you think?" Olena says out of the side of her mouth.

Bob strolls in and walks up to the counter. "Give me a beer, Hattie."

He glances around the room and spots the four sitting at the table.

"Don't start no trouble, Bob." Hattie says as she hands him the beer.

"Hey." He chuckles and holds his hands up innocently.

He smirks as he walks by the table but stops as four sets of eyes stare up at him.

"So, where's your fag brother at?" Bob asks.

"Fag?" Austin asks innocently with raised brow.

"Foust!" Bob says loudly.

Austin looks under the table. "Uh, I don't see him. Oh, wait, I forgot. He's on his honeymoon with his husband." He says with a slight smirk.

"Honeymoon?" Bob asks with confusion on his face.

"Yeah, Dumb*ass, the thing newlyweds take so they can have as much sex as they want without being interrupted." Austin says with a huge grin.

"You gettin' smart with me, you little pencil prick b*stard?" Bob growls as he grabs Austin by the shirt, jerking him up from the table.

Suddenly a hand grabs Bob by the wrist. His hand starts to lose feeling by the pressure being applied.

Dark eyes glare at him from underneath the rim of a black hat.

"I promised my friend that I would watch over his loved ones while he was gone." Mark says in a calm low voice. "Now, if you want to keep his hand, I suggest you turn him a loose."

Bob turns loose of Austin's shirt.

"Wise decision." Mark says as he let's go of Bob's wrist.

Bob walks away rubbing his sore wrist.

"I could have handled him, Mark." Austin says.

Mark rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

"Honey." Olena says, tagging on Austin's shirt then pats the chair beside her. "Sit down."

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