nikkissippi121

WARNING: This contains slash, as in a male-male pairing. If you don't like, don't read. Thank you kindly. He hadn't expected it, he really hadn't. He supposed he should have been able to gather a few hints the night he and Mike sat out on Mike's front porch, drinking beer and talking. Mike had confessed that he was unhappy. All he'd ever wanted was somebody that was sweet, kind, and understood him -- like Tom. The younger man had merely patted Mike on the shoulder, telling him he'd find the right person someday. And now there they were, standing in Mike's garage. The older man suddenly seemed to tower over Tom, the musky scent of his cologn