To bed, to bed for sleepyheads

"You lovebirds heading off to bed?" Veevee asked.

Gary swayed on his feet. "I could." He looked down. Hank's cock was fully erect, even weeping a little clear fluid. He looked up. "Thanks again, Dad."

"My pleasure," Hank said. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

Bernie took Gary's hand. "Good night." She blinked at her boyfriend's parents. "And welcome home."

Veevee laughed. "A very welcome welcome home, and such a wonderful surprise," she said. "Good night, you two."

"Sweet dreams," Hank said.

As Bernie led him away, Gary looked over his shoulder. His mom was holding his dad's hand to her lips, tasting Gary's seed. He looked away.

"Did that really just happen?" Gary asked.

"Yeah," Bernie said. "Yeah, it really did, and it was wonderful."

"Wow. I'm not gonna believe it in the morning," Gary said.

"Better than Trent?" Bernie asked.

"Oh, hell yeah," Gary said. "He was better than Stuart, too."

"Well there you go, it was real," Bernie said.

Gary blinked. "What the hell does it mean?"

"I dunno," Bernie said. "Does it have to mean anything?"

"I...I dunno either," Gary said. "You wanna go for a drive or something tomorrow, just us?"

"I bet your mom makes us clean up the living room first," Bernie said.

"Not if we wake up first," Gary said.

"At least we should do the kitchen," Bernie said.

"Sure," Gary said. "Sure."

He let Bernie lead him back to his bedroom. The two of them settled in for the night. Gary fell right to sleep. Bernie smiled, thinking she knew what tonight meant to Hank and Veevee. For Bernie herself, it meant Gary's mom and dad loved and supported Gary's sexuality like her mom Joyce loved Bernie's own. It made her very happy.

Bernie listened for many long minutes to his breathing before she finally drifted off.