wickerpark | [Gael & Carlos] All Men are created Equal....

It amazed Gael that no matter how old some of these musicals were, they still pulled a huge crowd. It was probably a little more shocking that he'd landed a supporting role as a freshman, or at least that was what he was told by Calvin Johnson, the lead actor in Hamilton....as Hamilton.

"You did good for the first show," Calvin said after the show, clapping Gael on the shoulder. It made him smile, because well... Calvin was hot. And straight as an arrow. Dennis McComb, who played Burr, followed Calvin out of the green room, shouting a congrates at the freshman as well. Also hot. Also straight.

"Yo, Laurens, get the hell outta here, man." Samuel, the resident Hercules Mulligan shouted at him. Gael was pretty sure that Sam didn't know his name, hence screaming out 'Laurens' whenever Sam saw him, or wanted his attention. Still, he didn't know what he expected with the upperclassmen, and he was the only freshman given a part outside the ensemble.

"Going, going," Gael assured him, as he finished changing and headed out of the theatre. Mm. Well, it was Friday night, and he didn't have a date. And it was only, oh...11. He really didn't want to head back to his dorm, so.

Mm.

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Gaël drained his beer, and a part of him wished they could take some with them. It wasn't that big of a concern, really.

"Well, you made them curl," Gaël promised. Setting the empty glass to the side, smirked. "Drink up, sailor." He said, before biting his lower lip, looking Carlos up and down for a moment. "Meet you outside. Gonna take a piss."

Among other things. If there was one thing Gaël had learned in his relatively short life, it was how to make the most out of impromptu sex.

Carlos finished his beer and dug out a few bucks to cover the tip and tab - before heading outside and leaning against the lamp post to wait for Gaël. He was, he thought, surrounded by college kids starting the fun part of the night on the street.

He didn't have a long wait, though, before Gael came out, and his eyes heated slightly as he smirked. "Ready to go?"

"Yeah," he said, with a smirk as he led the way. There was a park near by, and while some people might have balked at the idea of doing anything like this in public...well, Gaël secretly had to admit there was a thrill to it.

"Hope you're not shy," he said, as he pulled Carlos back and into the shadows of the trees. And taking him back to the room wasn't likely a good option. Justin would be there, and he wasn't up to having sex while his roommate watched.

"Come here," he said softly, as he pulled the other man closer for a deep, hungry kiss.

"Haven't been accused of that," Carlos murmured as he tugged Gael even closer, his hands sliding down his sides. He hadn't had sex in a park in...well, a few years now, but it wasn't as if the mechanics changed much depending on how surreptious you had to be about it, he thought as his fingers slid under Gael's shirt and he pushed him up against the trunk of a tree.

There was a trick to not being caught at this, though, and it was all about how much you could do and how quiet you could be while you did it. Carlos kind of thought of it as a game, really.

He got the feeling that Gaël liked to play that game as much as him.

It was definitely a game, and the thrill of possibly getting caught was definitely enough to illicit a strong reaction. He let Carlos push him up against a tree, before he fished a condom out of his back pocket. He wasn't sure he trusted fate enough to not use one. He let his fingers run through Carlos' hair, moving and twisting to help as the other man pushed his shirt up.

Eventually he dropped to his knees, pulling Carlos' pants open and down. He couldn't claim that he didn't enjoy sex, that much was certain. And he took his time before he slipped the condom onto Carlos, and they took their time still as things moved on. It was only a few moments, this late, that they had to pause and stand still as others walked by. Each second sent a bit of a thrill through his body, and honestly...

It had been too long since he'd had sex. Good sex. Jacking off in the shower certainly didn't count, anyway.

He had to hold himself still more than once, forcing his breaths to be soft and quiet as drunk students stumbled past - but in the end, they weren't seen, and he braced his hand against the tree trunk as he curled the other against the sweat-slicked skin at Gaël's hip.

Well, he thought, tipping his head back, he definitely didn't regret letting Vic harangue him into going to a musical tonight. He might have to actually thank her later. She'd really enjoy that.

Once the coast was clear the frenzy resumed until their were both spent, and luckily Gael had a spare shirt in his bag to help with cleaning themselves up...which they could do in a moment he thought as his chest heaved.

"I'll have to thank your sister," he managed to get out against Carlos' still clothed shoulder as he slipped his hands over Carlos' body beneath his damp shirt. "I mean....really. If she hadn't been so damn slow in getting out." Because this had been well worth dealing with the upper class-men and their endless love triangles.

Carlos laughed out loud as he straightened his knit shirt and raked his fingers through his hair to restore some order. "Please do," he said, a dimple flashing in his cheek. "Her expression will be priceless, no doubt."

Victoria wasn't quite as bohemian as she wanted to be, and some of his wilder impulses drove her up a wall. He was pretty sure sex with an eighteen year old in the park would be in the Carlos WHY column for her. It was in the Carlos WHY NOT column for him, which was the only one that mattered.

"We should do this again," he said as he shrugged back into his jacket and picked Gaël's fallen phone off the grass. "Definitely worth an encore." To get into the theatrical parlance of it all.

Maybe in a bed next time, he thought. If only so they could really enjoy themselves, thought as he somewhat cleaned himself up. He didn't imagine the smell of sex was going to go anywhere any time before a shower, but whatever. Gael did his best to straighten himself out before he grinned at Carlos.

"I would not say no," he said after he buttons up jeans back up. They felt too tight, even now. "Definitely worth an encore, and then some." He agreed as he fished out something to write with. Though the only thing he could find was a sharpie, and no paper. Well, that just left one thing...

Gael leaned in and kissed Carlos deeply again, before he knelt down and wrote his number rather playfully on Carlos' stomach, and signed his name a bit stylishly. He let the man's shirt fall over the writing as he stood. "That way you can't lose it without really trying," he assured Carlos, with a waggle of his brows.

Well. That was going to be interesting in the showers, Carlos thought with a smirk. "Cute," he said. "Practicing that autograph already, I see. I'll have to say I knew you when."

He handed Gaël his phone with an amused look. "I'll text you," he said. "Next time I'll have to make sure to leave my own mark."

"Well, I like to make it memorable." Gael promised as he took his phone and grinned at Carlos. He was definitely going to sleep well tonight, and probably be waiting impatiently for that text. Not that he didn't understand that the Navy came first, but...you know.

"Guess I should let you go," even if he could go for another round. And if they lingered too long, he was going to go for it.

The Navy did come first. And Carlos did have a day starting at 06:00 tomorrow. Still, it was tempting to see if he could sneak another round in without getting caught.

It was probably best to wait, though. They could do a lot more with a bed than with the ground in this park. "Mm," he said as he leaned in to give Gaël another deep kiss. If he'd realized how this night was going to go, he would have sprung for a hotel room he could take Gaël back to. Next time.

"I'm going to fuck you brainless next time," he breathed into Gaël's ear. "Think about that tonight."

Then he stepped back and gave Gaël a wink. "I'll be in touch," he said as he stepped onto one of the lit paths and turned to walk back towards the line of bars and the campus where his car was parked.

Next time, he thought, things were going to much more suited to things. And of that he was sure, as he watched Carlos leave. He was slower in exiting, his mind already wandering to this mythical 'next time'.

He rather hoped it wasn't going to be that long before next time. Else he might lose his mind. And he was unable to wipe that self satisfied smile from his face as he thought about it on his walk home.

Yup, he was definitely thanking Victoria the next time he saw her. Which would be tomorrow.

[Gael & Carlos] All Men are created Equal....

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