Chapter 4: The RiverDay 3, There, first day on the river
Fletcher woke up in a dark, warm room. He was naked and his clothes were scattered on the floor. He could still feel Sam’s hands and mouth on his skin, the pressure of Sam’s lips against his. Fletcher examined his body and the bed. He had ejaculated. He could remember everything they had done and unlike most of his dreams, the memory didn’t fade, for which he was very glad.
Fletcher eased out of bed, hoping he had not overslept. He started collecting his clothes, wondering again what fairies used for alarm clocks. He tried not to think of what might or might not happen on the trip to the Palace. I’m going to find Sam. I’m going to wake him up and take him home. How, he had no idea. Goro and Owen had told him he was on a quest and t
