St Patrick's Day Blues

His eyes bleed at the diner's shamrock-sprinkled rainbows and rainbow-scarfed leprechauns; Emmett's wearing orange and lime green; and Michael's terrible Irish accent nearly drives him nuts during their Rage meeting.

Justin's looking forward to the relative sanity of the loft.

That's till he sees the trail of glasses with their dregs of green beer and the mess Brian has made of the kitchen trying to concoct Irish stew.

But he forgets all that when his tipsy lover sweeps him into his arms, serenading him with a surprisingly in-key rendition of Macushla before fucking him senseless.

Justin loves loving an Irishman.


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