Drive

The road was pretty well deserted, not surprising for the dead of night. The stars were becoming clearer as they left the lights of Cascade behind. Blair nodded his head to the music and let his hand slid a little higher on Jim’s leg.

He didn’t know where they were going. Truthfully, it didn’t really matter much. He could go all Zen and say it was the ’journey’ that was important but Blair just enjoyed being with Jim whatever they did: camping, nights at home, Jags’ games - hell even stakeouts had their own charm.

This was a life Blair never thought he’d have. There had been, and still were, dreams of far off places and people. Mythic cultures, rituals and legends to be explored and yet... Somehow these midnight drives had become just as tempting. They didn’t have to go anywhere exotic, just the two of them in the truck on an empty highway became an adventure all it’s own.

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