Coming Home.

Mike stepped off the train, breathing deep, grinning as the fresh air filled his lungs. He was dressed in his army green's, big boots and his hat. He had a suit case in his hand as he hopped off the train and began looking around for his lover. He couldn't wait to see Alex, it had been so long, to long in his opinion. It truly was hard to be at war, he missed his lover horribly but right now, the aching loneliness was in the back of his mind.
He was no longer on foreign grounds, he was home...To Alex.
His best Friend Lane patted his shoulder, grinning at him.
"I got to go find a place to stay, ill see ya Mike."
Mike grinning and waved him off, still turning in circles as he looked for Alex.

Alex was almost in tears of joy as he noticed Mike step off the train.
"MIKE!" He tackled him in a hug

Mike hugged his lover tightly, picking him up and spinning him around, ignoring all the looks he got from other people around the train station.

"My god I've missed you." Alex kissed him deeply, inhaling the sweet, musky scent seeping from him.

"I've missed you to Alex." He held Alex close, just pressing him there, feeling him.
Making sure he wasn't dreaming as he always did.

"Not as much as I missed you baby." He sighed, hugging him as close as humanly possible.

Mike laced their fingers together, pulling Alex out of the station, grinning brightly at the sun.
"Baby, how have you been?"

"Awful without you by my side..." He sighed. "But you're here so I'm better."

Mike grinned at him, his heart ached for his lover, all alone when he was gone but he was here, he could fix him.
"Yeah, I got you sweetheart."

"So, any new scars baby? Or are you good?" He frowned.

"I got two new ones, but im fine." He smiled softly, pressing his lips to those of his lovers sweetly.

"How bad, baby?" He kissed him back for a moment before examining him.

"Not that bad."
His chest, a nice bullet had gone through and made his mark, other than that someone cut him in his shoulder, deep.

"Alright then, lets get you home so I can' check it out." He nodded, leading him to their house

Mike followed, his things being thrown aside as soon as he got in, he fell onto the bed with grunt.

Alex climbed in beside him, stripping him, not necessarily to fuck, just checking for the scars.

Mike smiled at him, his injuries were covered with thick gauze and wrapped up. He just shook his head at his lover.

Alex frowned at them.
"You liarrr." He whined.

"I am fine." He sat up and hugged Alex to his chest, kissing the top of his head.

"There ya go with the lies again." He hummed. "They hurt?"

"Yeah, but its good. Im with you, everything is right in the world." He chuckled.

"True, I can't live right without you." He pecked his lips.

Mike nodded.
'I know, but since im here, wanna go dancing or something?" He grinned.

"Or something?" He chuckled, nipping at his neck. "OR you not up for that?"

"Baby, im up for anything, anything, as long as im doing it with you." He winked, pushing Alex down on the bed.