Out Drinking And Fall Into Bed

Nick, Bruno, Mike and I went out drinking. We all drank multiple schooners. 

Nick says, “A portrait of Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu wins the Archibald.”

Mick says, “NASA launches the Kepler telescope.”

Bruno says, “Michael Jackson announces his This Is It concert residency in London.”

I didn’t have much to contribute.

A few hours passed by pretty quickly.

Nick and Mike caught a taxi back to Nick’s.

Bruno and I walked to my place, Murray was away, interstate. Bruno was loud and drunk, drunker than I realised. Funny though, maybe the residents in Carlton may have thought differently.

He crashed into my bed next to me, he said he was too smashed to contemplate even a taxi to get home. 

He had on a pair of green wide sided jocks, in which he looked sexy. Sculptured chest, flat stomach disappearing under the green material which bulged out noticeable. Its sexy, that part of a man between his bellybutton and the elastic of his jocks.

He jumped into the other side of my bed and pulled the doona over himself.

I kind of shrugged to myself and got into the bed too.

When he started to snore loudly in my ear, I rolled over and gazed at his face. Mouth kind of open, which I didn’t think happened with a snorer. Momentarily, I reached out and squeezed his nose closed with the tips of my fingers. It kind of made me laugh, just to see what that would do. I moved my hand up and down several times with the rhythm of his snores until I picked the perfect time to drop them down and pinch. But, he just groaned and rolled his face from side to side on the pillow and waved his arms around a bit. I guess, even in sleep his vocal.

I slid my hand away, as it wasn’t really the response I was looking for. Good thing I’ve had snorers before, and I can fall asleep with a bed partner snoring.

He's got really hairy legs, they felt good too brushing against my legs. I've always loved that feeling, of hairy leg on hairy leg. I pulled my leg away.

Lovely Bruno. I gazed at him from my pillow, men are beautiful in such sleeping stillness.

Then, I realised, he’d stopped snoring.

Gorgeous Bruno, I listened to his breathing for a short time, just to make sure he was still breathing, but I fell asleep pretty quickly.