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Randy Harrison (![[info]](http://www.journalfen.net/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} sunshine_randy) wrote,@ 2007-01-22 17:41:00 |
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Christopher Eccleston and Randy Harrison
(Players only. Takes place on Christmas Eve.)
Randy smiles at Chris, nudging him gently as they head up the front walkway. "Come on Chris...its gonna be fun. You get to meet my mom and dad! They are going to love you I promise." He leans up, kissing him before peeking around him at Kate and winking. She was overloaded just like he and Chris were with gifts and food to give to the family. "Now Katie...my parents haven't exactly been around little ones much, but they got you gifts and everything. You're family to them now too."
"I hope so..." Chris smiles, and it's going to be okay. He's just really nervous. He knows a lot of the reasons that he hasn't met Randy's parents yet are because they were... less than pleased about his age. And that he took Randy to live so much of the time in England. And... he is not going to go over every reason he is bad for Randy because they discussed it. And Randy is willing to stay with him even now so that has to mean something. "Thank you," he says, and smiles down at Katie. "We can handle this." She nods, but is not saying anything, her rare shyness taking over right now.
He gets to the door and knocks, waiting for a moment before the door is thrown open and his mother starts in with happy yells. His dad comes over, helping them all with their packages and such as Randy is smothered by his mom. "Mm...mom! You're killing me here!" He laughs, turning and kissing her cheek before looking at Chris and Kate. "Mom...dad this is Chris Eccleston...my boyfriend. And...our daughter Katie. Katie, Chris...this is my mom and dad." For a moment his mom and dad just stare before his mom breaks the silence by going over to Katie and giving her a hug and then Chris, her voice sweet. "Well you two don't just stand there...come on in! Katie would you like to help me with the cookies I'm baking?" She waits for the little girl, holding her hand out. Randy's dad smiles, holding a hand out to Chris. "Good to meet you."
Chris shakes his hand. "Good to meet you, Mr Harrison, thank you for asking us." He smiles and looks at Randy's father. "It's good to be here. Good to see a place that means so much to Randy." He watches as Katie is taken off by Randy's mother. She'll be fine and he relaxes, visibly. Sending a smile over to Randy, he walks in and puts the packages where he's told to.
"Come on Chris. I'll show you around so we can put our bags up." He smiles at his dad before hugging him and kissing his cheek. Then he heads upstairs. "My brother won't be coming this year...too busy with work." He pulls Chris into a spare bedroom with a girly blanket on the bed. "This is where Katie will sleep. Mom made it up just for her...and we are staying in my old bedroom." He growls softly and giggles, pulling Chris into the bedroom across the hall.
"Your old bedroom?" Chris asks. "The site of the first, well... let's not go there," he grins. "Katie's is perfect of course,' he adds, following Randy. "Nice big bed," he says, casually, leaning down for a tender kiss. "And I like your parents so far even if it's only after a couple of minutes..."
"I told you it would be ok...they like you and they will fall in love with Katie. Mom never lets anyone help her bake. Not even me...so that is definitely a good thing..." He kisses Chris, pushing him back towards the bed. "Mmm and you know...actually this room has never...." He trails off, raising an eyebrow slowly and smiling.
"I know, but it is a bit scary," Chris says. He looks up at Randy. "Never? Kept it out of the house until now, hmmm? Or at least out of here?" He reaches up and pulls Randy down, kissing him. They might not have time for much, but he's craving the touch of Randy right now.
He crawls over Chris, moaning softly and kissing him hard. "Mmm no sex in the house...promised my parents since I moved out right after I turned 18. They wanted me to wait until I was an adult..." He smirks, licking his lips and leaning over, kicking the door shut. "Lay back." He goes down, working at the button and zipper of Chris' jeans.
"That's a good thing, think we might implement that for Katie," Chris chuckles. He lays back then and watches Randy, propped on his elbows. "You know they'll figure out what we're up to..." he laughs. "Oh well, it's not like they don't already know..."
"Pretty sure they won't mind so long as they can't see..." He whispers, pulling Chris' cock out and swirling his tongue around the tip. "Mmm oh hope you don't mind...gotta go do something tomorrow and deal with something, but I'll be back tomorrow night. You can wander around town with Katie. There are lots of fun things to do."
"Glad your latent exhibitionist streak has limits," Chris groans as he feels Randy's tongue. "No... no problem. We'll find something to do," he figures it's Randy shopping for something last minute and it could be for him or Katie, or just something he wants to do alone. "Also, I have gifts at home for when we get back. Couldn't... couldn't see us opening those in front of your parents either..." he lays back and groans again, a bit more quietly this time.
He winks before sucking Chris' cock down, moaning around it and closing his eyes. He sucks hard, nipping and teasing the whole time.
"Oh fuck, baby, that's so good..." Chris is trying very hard to keep his voice down, he doesn't want to yell but god, when Randy does that... fuck... "Love you..."
He reaches down, working on his jeans and pushing them down, quickly pulling a packet of lube out and shoving it into Chris' hand. "Need you." He mumbles, kicking his jeans off.
"Mmm, yes, need you too," Chris says. He kisses Randy hard and slides a slick finger into him, heading for his prostate. "My good boy," he says as Randy moves just right.
He whimpers, thrusting down against the finger and pressing himself close to Chris. "Mm, love you...so much."
Another finger and Chris stretches Randy. "You're going to ride me..." he whispers. "Cause I have no plans of moving more than I have to..."
"Mmm thats what I had in mind. Gonna ride you and then we get to go downstairs and have cookies. I was thinking maybe we could go to a play they are having...Christmas play and all."
"See, that's why we fit so well," Chris moans at a touch. "That all sounds good, baby..." another finger and more lube. "Stretched enough, baby?" He scissors his fingers inside Randy and touches his prostate again.
He nods, shivering and groaning before moving himself down and thrusting down on his cock with a low moan. "Mmm yeah...perfect baby. Just for me..."
"You are perfect baby," Chris groans and thrusts up, the heat so wonderful around him. "Feels so good, baby..."
"Yes you do..." He whispers, grunting softly as he thrusts himself down, riding Chris' cock. "Gotta...hurry..."
"Yes..." Chris pushes up and one of his hands moves from Randy's hip to stroke his cock, speeding up as he gets faster with his thrusts.
He presses his lips to Chris', crying out softly and holding him tightly as he continues moving, working himself into a frenzy. "Close..."
"Me too... come, baby," it's not so much permission as he wants Randy to come, wants to feel him, but if it works that way too, that's a good thing in Chris' mind, what there is of it that isn't taken over by pleasure at least.
He tenses, kissing him hard, tugging at his lip and sucking as he comes.
"So good, always," and Chris pushes up hard and comes inside Randy. He holds him close as he shivers through it all.
He pants softly, shivering and kissing him deeply. "Love you." He whispers before getting up and pulling away, heading into the bathroom to get cleaned up.
"Love you too," Chris knows he should get up, but if he waits, maybe Randy will bring him something to clean up with and he'll get a bit more snuggling in. He's not about to turn that down.
He brings out a wash rag, climbing up and cleaning Chris off. He glances over at the clock, biting his lip. "I think we can afford to have a tiny nap after our trip. You get settled and I'll go get Katie so she can have a nap too. That way we can get some rest and go out and find something fun to do tonight."
"I think that would be a good idea," Chris says, and he smiles. "Do you know how much I love you? Do you know how much you mean to me?" He doesn't ask it that way very often. "You pulled me out of something I didn't think I would rise above."
Randy blushes, looking at Chris before walking out of the bedroom. He comes back in 15 minutes later after making sure Katie was comfortable. He had even stopped to give her a kiss and when he walks back in he has tears in his eyes.
"Come here, baby," Chris holds his arms out, needing Randy beside him. "I know it's not something I say often, but it's true. You saved me... saved my life quite likely. I don't and never will take that lightly."
He looks up, curling up in Chris' arms, whispering. "I know and...I never do either." He leans in, closing his eyes as tears silently slip down his cheeks. "Katie...she's asleep. Sorry...she said something before she nodded off." He wipes at his tears.
"What did she say?" Chris asks him. "What could lead you to cry? It's a happy time for us all, baby." He kisses Randy's cheek softly, tasting the salt.
He moves closer, smiling through the tears. "It was a good thing but...it meant so much. She called me daddy, Chris. She said I love you daddy before she fell asleep." He looks up, new tears filling his eyes.
"For the first time," Chris says and his own tears come as he holds Randy close. "Our daughter." And he smiles, thinking of the envelope with Randy's name on it that will make it completely true. But that will be in a few days, and they will cherish this moment for the wonderful thing it is.
He sniffles, laughing softly. "I'm crying like a woman." He buries his face in Chris' shoulder, blushing brightly and kissing the soft skin of his neck. "I'm a dork."
"You are not a dork," Chris says, moaning just a little at the kiss. "I love the way you show your emotions. Did I ever tell you that I practically broke down the first time they put her into my arms?"
He smiles. "Really...I almost wish I could have been there sometimes. To see her and you." He shifts, sliding his leg over Chris' and closing his eyes.
"I know what you mean," Chris nods. "In a way I'd have liked it too..." he moves with Randy, pressing closer and settling down for their nap.
He nods, pulling the blankets up over the both of them and yawning. "Mmm sleep now." He whispers.
"Mmm," Chris nods, half-asleep already and curling closer to Randy as sleep takes him.
(Players only. Takes place on Christmas Eve.)
Randy smiles at Chris, nudging him gently as they head up the front walkway. "Come on Chris...its gonna be fun. You get to meet my mom and dad! They are going to love you I promise." He leans up, kissing him before peeking around him at Kate and winking. She was overloaded just like he and Chris were with gifts and food to give to the family. "Now Katie...my parents haven't exactly been around little ones much, but they got you gifts and everything. You're family to them now too."
"I hope so..." Chris smiles, and it's going to be okay. He's just really nervous. He knows a lot of the reasons that he hasn't met Randy's parents yet are because they were... less than pleased about his age. And that he took Randy to live so much of the time in England. And... he is not going to go over every reason he is bad for Randy because they discussed it. And Randy is willing to stay with him even now so that has to mean something. "Thank you," he says, and smiles down at Katie. "We can handle this." She nods, but is not saying anything, her rare shyness taking over right now.
He gets to the door and knocks, waiting for a moment before the door is thrown open and his mother starts in with happy yells. His dad comes over, helping them all with their packages and such as Randy is smothered by his mom. "Mm...mom! You're killing me here!" He laughs, turning and kissing her cheek before looking at Chris and Kate. "Mom...dad this is Chris Eccleston...my boyfriend. And...our daughter Katie. Katie, Chris...this is my mom and dad." For a moment his mom and dad just stare before his mom breaks the silence by going over to Katie and giving her a hug and then Chris, her voice sweet. "Well you two don't just stand there...come on in! Katie would you like to help me with the cookies I'm baking?" She waits for the little girl, holding her hand out. Randy's dad smiles, holding a hand out to Chris. "Good to meet you."
Chris shakes his hand. "Good to meet you, Mr Harrison, thank you for asking us." He smiles and looks at Randy's father. "It's good to be here. Good to see a place that means so much to Randy." He watches as Katie is taken off by Randy's mother. She'll be fine and he relaxes, visibly. Sending a smile over to Randy, he walks in and puts the packages where he's told to.
"Come on Chris. I'll show you around so we can put our bags up." He smiles at his dad before hugging him and kissing his cheek. Then he heads upstairs. "My brother won't be coming this year...too busy with work." He pulls Chris into a spare bedroom with a girly blanket on the bed. "This is where Katie will sleep. Mom made it up just for her...and we are staying in my old bedroom." He growls softly and giggles, pulling Chris into the bedroom across the hall.
"Your old bedroom?" Chris asks. "The site of the first, well... let's not go there," he grins. "Katie's is perfect of course,' he adds, following Randy. "Nice big bed," he says, casually, leaning down for a tender kiss. "And I like your parents so far even if it's only after a couple of minutes..."
"I told you it would be ok...they like you and they will fall in love with Katie. Mom never lets anyone help her bake. Not even me...so that is definitely a good thing..." He kisses Chris, pushing him back towards the bed. "Mmm and you know...actually this room has never...." He trails off, raising an eyebrow slowly and smiling.
"I know, but it is a bit scary," Chris says. He looks up at Randy. "Never? Kept it out of the house until now, hmmm? Or at least out of here?" He reaches up and pulls Randy down, kissing him. They might not have time for much, but he's craving the touch of Randy right now.
He crawls over Chris, moaning softly and kissing him hard. "Mmm no sex in the house...promised my parents since I moved out right after I turned 18. They wanted me to wait until I was an adult..." He smirks, licking his lips and leaning over, kicking the door shut. "Lay back." He goes down, working at the button and zipper of Chris' jeans.
"That's a good thing, think we might implement that for Katie," Chris chuckles. He lays back then and watches Randy, propped on his elbows. "You know they'll figure out what we're up to..." he laughs. "Oh well, it's not like they don't already know..."
"Pretty sure they won't mind so long as they can't see..." He whispers, pulling Chris' cock out and swirling his tongue around the tip. "Mmm oh hope you don't mind...gotta go do something tomorrow and deal with something, but I'll be back tomorrow night. You can wander around town with Katie. There are lots of fun things to do."
"Glad your latent exhibitionist streak has limits," Chris groans as he feels Randy's tongue. "No... no problem. We'll find something to do," he figures it's Randy shopping for something last minute and it could be for him or Katie, or just something he wants to do alone. "Also, I have gifts at home for when we get back. Couldn't... couldn't see us opening those in front of your parents either..." he lays back and groans again, a bit more quietly this time.
He winks before sucking Chris' cock down, moaning around it and closing his eyes. He sucks hard, nipping and teasing the whole time.
"Oh fuck, baby, that's so good..." Chris is trying very hard to keep his voice down, he doesn't want to yell but god, when Randy does that... fuck... "Love you..."
He reaches down, working on his jeans and pushing them down, quickly pulling a packet of lube out and shoving it into Chris' hand. "Need you." He mumbles, kicking his jeans off.
"Mmm, yes, need you too," Chris says. He kisses Randy hard and slides a slick finger into him, heading for his prostate. "My good boy," he says as Randy moves just right.
He whimpers, thrusting down against the finger and pressing himself close to Chris. "Mm, love you...so much."
Another finger and Chris stretches Randy. "You're going to ride me..." he whispers. "Cause I have no plans of moving more than I have to..."
"Mmm thats what I had in mind. Gonna ride you and then we get to go downstairs and have cookies. I was thinking maybe we could go to a play they are having...Christmas play and all."
"See, that's why we fit so well," Chris moans at a touch. "That all sounds good, baby..." another finger and more lube. "Stretched enough, baby?" He scissors his fingers inside Randy and touches his prostate again.
He nods, shivering and groaning before moving himself down and thrusting down on his cock with a low moan. "Mmm yeah...perfect baby. Just for me..."
"You are perfect baby," Chris groans and thrusts up, the heat so wonderful around him. "Feels so good, baby..."
"Yes you do..." He whispers, grunting softly as he thrusts himself down, riding Chris' cock. "Gotta...hurry..."
"Yes..." Chris pushes up and one of his hands moves from Randy's hip to stroke his cock, speeding up as he gets faster with his thrusts.
He presses his lips to Chris', crying out softly and holding him tightly as he continues moving, working himself into a frenzy. "Close..."
"Me too... come, baby," it's not so much permission as he wants Randy to come, wants to feel him, but if it works that way too, that's a good thing in Chris' mind, what there is of it that isn't taken over by pleasure at least.
He tenses, kissing him hard, tugging at his lip and sucking as he comes.
"So good, always," and Chris pushes up hard and comes inside Randy. He holds him close as he shivers through it all.
He pants softly, shivering and kissing him deeply. "Love you." He whispers before getting up and pulling away, heading into the bathroom to get cleaned up.
"Love you too," Chris knows he should get up, but if he waits, maybe Randy will bring him something to clean up with and he'll get a bit more snuggling in. He's not about to turn that down.
He brings out a wash rag, climbing up and cleaning Chris off. He glances over at the clock, biting his lip. "I think we can afford to have a tiny nap after our trip. You get settled and I'll go get Katie so she can have a nap too. That way we can get some rest and go out and find something fun to do tonight."
"I think that would be a good idea," Chris says, and he smiles. "Do you know how much I love you? Do you know how much you mean to me?" He doesn't ask it that way very often. "You pulled me out of something I didn't think I would rise above."
Randy blushes, looking at Chris before walking out of the bedroom. He comes back in 15 minutes later after making sure Katie was comfortable. He had even stopped to give her a kiss and when he walks back in he has tears in his eyes.
"Come here, baby," Chris holds his arms out, needing Randy beside him. "I know it's not something I say often, but it's true. You saved me... saved my life quite likely. I don't and never will take that lightly."
He looks up, curling up in Chris' arms, whispering. "I know and...I never do either." He leans in, closing his eyes as tears silently slip down his cheeks. "Katie...she's asleep. Sorry...she said something before she nodded off." He wipes at his tears.
"What did she say?" Chris asks him. "What could lead you to cry? It's a happy time for us all, baby." He kisses Randy's cheek softly, tasting the salt.
He moves closer, smiling through the tears. "It was a good thing but...it meant so much. She called me daddy, Chris. She said I love you daddy before she fell asleep." He looks up, new tears filling his eyes.
"For the first time," Chris says and his own tears come as he holds Randy close. "Our daughter." And he smiles, thinking of the envelope with Randy's name on it that will make it completely true. But that will be in a few days, and they will cherish this moment for the wonderful thing it is.
He sniffles, laughing softly. "I'm crying like a woman." He buries his face in Chris' shoulder, blushing brightly and kissing the soft skin of his neck. "I'm a dork."
"You are not a dork," Chris says, moaning just a little at the kiss. "I love the way you show your emotions. Did I ever tell you that I practically broke down the first time they put her into my arms?"
He smiles. "Really...I almost wish I could have been there sometimes. To see her and you." He shifts, sliding his leg over Chris' and closing his eyes.
"I know what you mean," Chris nods. "In a way I'd have liked it too..." he moves with Randy, pressing closer and settling down for their nap.
He nods, pulling the blankets up over the both of them and yawning. "Mmm sleep now." He whispers.
"Mmm," Chris nods, half-asleep already and curling closer to Randy as sleep takes him.
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