guavejuice | Date Night- G/R RPS for Dee Dee rulisteningbj

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guavejuice
A/N: I own nothing, I'm just a G/R fan.
Thank you Nastya

aaa_mazing for the caps.
Happy bday, Dee Dee!!

" Are we picking up where we left off?" Randy sounded excited as Gale called him to tell him he just landed in JFK and he's on his way to his place.

"Well, Hello to you too. Don't people say hi anymore? How are you? How was your holiday?" Gale paused and searched for a cab.

"Well, hi… " Randy giggled his voice filled with anticipation. "I texted you on Christmas Eve and then again on New Year's… you know what was it like", he continued.

"I know what you mean." Gale replied as he bent his knees trying to get into the cab holding his carry on in one hand and his cell in another.

"Are you that anxious to see me?" Randy teased as Gale let out a deep breath.

" No, I was trying to get into the cab." Gale replied. "And… well, I might as well tell you that I booked as a table, as I promised. It would be a late Christmas present… and a way to kick off the new year."

The cab driver seemed to be loosing his patience. He obviously didn't recognize the tall man in the brown cap and dark sunglasses. Gale couldn't have been more grateful for that.

"Where to?" he asked, as Gale gave him Randy's address.

_ _ _ _ _

"Come on, we've got to get dressed, we have a reservation for 8pm." Gale's voice was filled with after sex sweetness as he gently pocked Randy's bare shoulder.

"I don't need to get dressed to go to that Indian restaurant around the corner. I can just slip back into my t shirts and sweats." Randy smiled.

"Oh, no, you don't." Gale smirked, and playfully kicked Randy's tight with his bare feet. "It's a date night.".

"But last time we talked about that you said you'll take me to this little place in the neighborhood…" Randy pushed himself from the mattress and set upright.

"Well, I've changed my mind." Gale gazed at the blond, rolling his lips inward, and gently sliding his fingers down Randy's lower back. "I'm taking you to a fancy restaurant in Chelsea, so get dressed. I mean it".

_ _ _ _

"More wine?" A tall handsome waiter asked.

"Sure." Gale smiled, never taking his eyes off Randy. They had the table in the corner. The place was filled with antique furniture and abstract painting on the walls. A large model of 18th century ship stood on one of tables at the back.

"Dinner was great. thank you so much." Randy smiled and leaned back in his chair.

"You hardly touched anything." Gale mentioned.

" Are you kidding? The food was delicious." Randy stared at Gale and licked his lips.

"I've got to say you still look hot in a black shirts." he continued and reached for Gale's hand under the table.

"You're not so bad yourself." Gale replied moving his fingers through his chestnut hair smoothing it all the way back.

"Stop palying with your hair. I'm fucking horny as it is and I don't think we can use the bathroom in this place…well, not as we did a few years back." Randy almost lost control.

"Hey, behave yourself. this is a fancy place." Gale couldn't hide his excitement.

"You better behave yourself, stud." Randy sighed and leaned forward eager to touch Gale's bulging erection.

"Okay, I guess we won't be having that desert after all." Gale whispered back put down his napkin and signaled for the waiter to bring him the check.

"Who says we won't?" Randy beamed and grabbed his coat.