KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.
“Hey! You guys! Open up!”
Stephen came awake again to the loud sounds of someone trying to enter their room.
He jumped up, the unfamiliar ache in his arse making him twinge.
“What happened?” Brad asked, moaning as though he too had been hit with a lump of wood.
“I don’t know.” He turned towards the door. “We’re coming!”
He began pulling on his clothes and he could hear Brad chuckling. “No, we already came. Woah. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
A wave of relief washed over him and Stephen smiled at his lover. “Good. I thought it was just me.”
He stumbled over to the door and unlocked the door as Brad pulled himself to his feet too.
Reagan was on the other side. “You guys okay? Everyone wants to get some sleep and we’re organising the beds.”
“Already?”
“Alr
