Face Down (for randy)

"Brett, are you gonna be okay? Are you gonna need, like, a body guard or something?" Randy asked Brett, not enjoying the thought of leaving Brett alone while he was traveling across the country, or the world.

Brett shook his head "No i'll be ok Randy." he said.

Randy smiled but it was still bugging him. He was concerned about Brett.
"Just... Call me if you feel like something bad is gonna happen," he says, frowning.

Brett nodded "I will Randy." he said.

Randy smiled as he finished his grinder. "Good. I don't want anything to happen to you." He crumpled up the wrapper and put it in the bag, taking a sip if his drink.

Brett smiled and joked "I wouldn't anything to happen to me either."

Randy rolled his eyes. "Babe, you are such a dork. But that's why I love you," Randy chuckled, glad the mood had been lightened. He was worried but he pushed it to the back of his mind, focusing on his amazing boyfriend.

Brett smiled "I love you too." he said as he pushed the worry in the back of his mind away.

Randy smiled. "Well," he looked at the time then Brett. "I don't about you, but I'm ready to go relax."

Brett smiled and nodded "Yeah ok." he said.

Randy grinned and threw the garbage away, picking up the laptop, grabbing Bretts hand and walking out of the mall.

Brett smiled as he followed Randy to the car.

Randy put the laptop in the backseat and looked at Brett.
"Do you wanna drive, babe?" he asked, smirking.

Brett smiled "No i still need to get used to how you drive baby." he said with chuckle.

Randy fake gasps.
"What wrong with my driving?" he asks, feigning innocence.

Brett laughed "I don't know if we have time to go thru the list."

Randy fake gasped and put a hand over his heart.
"Babe..." he said, faking hurt.

Brett laughed and went over to Randy "Ahh baby did i hurt your feelings?" he asked as he wrapped his arms around Randy's neck.

Randy pouted. "Yes," he whined and put his hands on Bretts hips.

"Sorry baby but i think i have a way to make it up ya at the hotel." Brett said with a smile before he kissed Randy.

The words went straight to Randys cock and he felt it come to life. He kissed Brett back, his hands tangling in Bretts hair.

Brett moaned softly into the kiss before pulling back panting for air.

Randy groaned as Brett pulled away. He pouted again.

Brett chuckled softly at Randy's pout and got into the car.

Randy climbed into the car after Brett and started it, pulling out of the parking space and beginning the insane drive back to the hotel.