Wild Angels
Author's Notes: Listen to the song here http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z7-n5aOAAMs whilst you’re reading this ficcie.
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The Omaha Steaks account for Kinnetik?? Fucking Omaha Steaks?!?! Why would they
even need a new campaign?? Oh, right. The "gay market." It's all about sex,
except it's actually all about money.
Justin and Brian could not believe they found themselves dressed to the nine's
in tight designer jeans, cowboy shirts with bolo ties, snakeskin boots, and
cowboy hats in a hetero bar in Omaha, Nebraska that was just as boisterous and
loud and lascivious as Babylon. They were high from long necked beers (no E or
poppers necessary or available) and laughing their asses off and having a blast.
Justin easily picked up the steps as Brian clumsily tried to keep up with the
line dance as Martina McBride sang about Wild Angels:
Between the perfect world and the bottom line
Keeping love alive in these troubled times
Well, it's a miracle in itself
And we know too well what that's about
Still we made it through, only God knows how
Must've had a little help
Must've been
Wild Angels, Wild Angels
Watching over you and me...yeah
Wild Angels, Wild Angels
Baby, what else could it be?
Well, it must've been hard, it must've been tough
Keeping up with crazy fools like us
'Cause it's so easy to fall apart
And we still break each other's heart sometimes
Spend some nights on the jagged side
Somehow we wake up in each other's arms
Oh, it must've been
Wild Angels, Wild Angels
Watching over you and me...yeah
Wild Angels, Wild Angels
Baby, what else could it be?
There are some nights
I watch you while you dream
I swear I hear the sound of.....beating wings.........
The last line grabbed Brian by his heart and balls and he couldn't help himself.
His crooked toothed smile exploded at landing the account and having Justin in
his arms. He whooped and hollered and grabbed Justin around the waist, hoisted
him off his feet, and spun him around and around while Justin's face almost
split in half with a Sunshine Smile and Justin threw both their cowboy hats into
the air with a rebel yell.
Then Brian dipped Justin and brought him back close to his body and they kissed
each other breathless for all the heteros and God and the Wild Angels to see.
The Wild Angels breathed a temporary sigh of relief. They knew Justin and
Brian had a long way to go.
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