Taking Care Of A Small Problem

[Events follow this evening.]

It was early on a fine Spring morning as David slowly awakened. There was a momentary confusion when he realized he was curled up next to a warm body, but as his sleepy eyes focused on that peaceful face, his confusion was replaced by a smile. Letting his eyes roam the room, David noted the sunlight starting to find it's way through the curtains, the dissaray of clothing crumpled and tossed around the bedroom, and the bright, angry eyes staring at him from the bedroom doorway.

He stared back at his nemesis and willed him to just leave him alone for a few more hours. David was tired of being his hostage, and vowed that this stalemate had to end. It wouldn't be pretty and it wouldn't be neat, but this intolerable situation would end... today.

And then the man next to him began to stir, murmuring softly, and those hostile staring eyes were forgotten as David leaned closer to Hugo's lips, intent on his words...

( Later That Afternoon... Freeing The Hostage )