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'Fellow Travelers "affected me on a very personal level in this story I wanted to explore a relationship which is not in the series. "Fellow Travelers' was adapted for television by Ron Nyswaner from the novel by Thomas Mallon. I recommend you watch and read both.
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Other Fellow Travelers
By Jaradon
Fire Island 1977
Hawk stood on the beach looking out into the Atlantic Ocean. He was a bit hung over from the previous night. Hawkins Fuller at fifty was in decent shape; time had not erased his handsome good looks. Two young men strolled by holding hands. Hawk watched as the couple shared a tender kiss. They are not afraid to show their love he thought. Times have changed twenty years ago Hawk had sat with a man on beach. A man he loved but was not able to kiss or hold hands in public with for fear of losing his job or ending up in jail. A man he had never stopped loving.
Washington DC 1957
Marcus Gaines was sitting at his desk revising an article he had written for Ebony magazine when he heard a knock at his apartment door. He was not expecting any visitors. Marcus put on a bath robe and walked to the door.
'Who could that be? 'Marcus looked through the peephole and was surprised to see his friend Hawkins Fuller standing outside.
'Hawk what brings you to this neighborhood' Marcus said opening the door.
'I was out walking.'
Hawk and Marcus were both in their early thirties.
'This is a bit far from you.'
'Are you alone?'
'Yes, Frankie is doing a show in New York' Marcus said referring to his younger boyfriend who was drag performer.
'I should have called first' Hawk noticed Marcus was naked beneath the robe.
"Please come in before I catch a cold."
Hawk walked into the apartment. He was as usual impeccably dressed in a business suit.
'You want something to drink.'
'A beer is fine '
'Make yourself at home.'
Hawk sat on the sofa. He noticed piles of books and magazines.
'Here you go' Marcus handed Hawk a beer.
'How come your not home ?.'
'I had dinner with Tim.'
'Tim Laughing is back in Washington?'
'Yes, I recommended him for a job in the state department'
'How is he doing? '
'Tim is fine. He looks good in uniform '
Tim Laughlin had joined the service after Hawk told him he was planning to marry Lucy Smith.
"I'm sure you were planning to get him of it "
'Tim said you warned him about me '
'Hawk you're the love em and leave em type' Marcus said.
'I never meant to hurt him.'
'You never do.''
'Tim thought you and I were lovers'
Marcus was surprised by this statement. Fuller was handsome but Marcus was usually not attracted to white men.
'I never said that'
Marcus and Hawk had spent their youth in different worlds. Marcus in the segregated south until his family had move up north. Hawk in an upper-class world of tennis clubs and private schools.
'Tim does not't understand my situation' Hawk said.
'What does he want from you?'
'For us to live together, to be a couple '
'There are homosexual men who do that now.'
'Poets, actors, in Hollywood not in Washington!!'
'I thought you did not want to follow your father's footsteps?'
Hawk glared at Marcus.
'Marcus, I told you never to mention my father!' Hawk spit out the words.
'But you are living the life he chose for you.'
'That's not true I!'
'You did marry to a woman.'
Hawk thought for a moment and realized that Marcus was right.
'My father wanted me to apologize for my sins.'
'What sins? You did nothing wrong.'
'Of course, not I was teenager in love with another boy' Hawk had never forgotten the afternoon in which his father had walked into his bedroom and found him kissing his first love Kenny .
'Its beautiful thing first love' Marcus thought of boy he had a crush on when he was a teenager.
'Until that bastard destroyed it! '
Marcus could see that Hawk was getting emotional as if the conversation had opened an old wound, which had never healed.
'He beat me; kept saying no son of mine was going to be queer!'
'I'm sorry Hawk.'
'Kenny poor sweet Kenny, he died in the war, I loved him I really loved him.'
'How about Tim?'
Hawk was on the verge of tears.
'I love Tim more than anyone in the world. There are nights when I'm sleeping next to Lucy, and I wish Tim were beside me. We had great times, but I made a commitment to my wife I must make this work, I have no other choice '
Hawk could not hold it back anymore and began to cry.
'I can't lose Tim like I lost Kenny.'
Marcus put his arms around Hawk. He had had never seen Hawk like this. The man was always in control of his emotions but now seem so vulnerable.
'I understand Hawk '
Hawk embraced Marcus.
'Marcus this is-
Marcus stroked Hawks hair. He could feel his white friends back muscles through the fabric of his shirt.
'It's going to be ok baby.'
Marcus kissed Hawk on the lips. The two men had been friends since they had met after the war in a veteran's hospital. Hawk and Marcus had bonded over their battle experiences and the sexual desires they had learned to keep secret.
'Relax baby' Marcus said as he removed Hawks shirt.
Hawk looked into his friend's brown eyes.
'Marcus, I want you.'
Marcus removes his robe revealing a muscular body.
'Just let it happen' Marcus said as he kisses Hawk again.
Hawk licked the black man's nipples.
'Feels so good '
Marcus pulled off Hawk's shirt exposing his smooth chest.
'Always wanted this.'
Hawk stepped out his pants. He was wearing a pair of white briefs.
'Take that off too!'
Hawk did what Marcus said.
'Nice cock'
Marcus squeezed his white friends' balls.
'Come here!'
Hawk pulled Marcus toward him.
'Need this so bad.'
Hawk and Marcus stumbled towards the bedroom: kissing licking tasting their bodies. They could not keep their hands of their erect cocks.
'Stroke it baby.'
Hawk and Marcus were jerking each other off, but they both wanted more.
'I need to taste you' Hawk savored the hard black shaft.
'Oh baby' Marcus moaned.
Hawk licked the head Marcuse's cock. He imagined what his racist father would think if he could see his son having sex with a black man and loving it
'Hmmm' Marcus reached down and massaged Hawk's ass. His large fingered teasing Hawk's butthole.
'Marcus'
'Yes baby'
'I need your cock in me 'Hawk said.
Marcus turned the white man over and rimmed Hawks' ass.
'Oh yeah' Hawk said as he felt his friend's tongue licking his butthole
Marcus teased Hawk with the head of his hard cock.
'What do you want Fuller ?'
'Fuck me Marcus'
Hawk bit his lips as he felt the black man's cock penetrating his ass.
'Oh shit'
'Open up for me baby'
Marcus began to fuck Hawk.
'That feels good.'
Hawk was used to being the aggressive top, but he was loving the feeling of getting fucked.
'Breeding you good baby'
'Yes, Marcus yes'
Marcus rammed his cock into Hawk's ass with unrelenting passion.
'Oh shit!'
Hawk could feel Marcus's cock thrusting in and out his ass driving him to orgasm.
'Gonna cum Hawk'
Marcus ejaculated into Hawk's ass.
'Ohhhh'
Hawk turned over and kissed Marcus.
'Your still hard baby'
Marcus wrapped his right hand over Hawk's erect dick.
'Fuck me more '
Hawk pushed himself against Marcus's still hard shaft as the Black man jerked off his cock.
'You can't get enough?''
'More please '
Marcus pulled out of Hawk's ass his cock dripping with cum
'Want your load baby.'
Hawk felt Marcu's lip on his hard dick
'Take it!' Hawk ejaculated into his friend's mouth.
Marcus swallowed the load savoring the taste.
'Come here baby.'
Marcus pulled Hawk to his side and kissed him. Hawk could taste his own cum
'That was good '
The two men laid back on the bed.
'Marcus?'
'Yes Hawk'
'What are you thinking about?'
' We should have done this before'
' Are we going to tell Frankie and Tim?'
' This is between us" Marcus kissed Hawk's chest.
Hawk closed his eye. He could not help thinking about Tim. Marcus was right he had never been into relationships, but Tim had changed that. Tim Laughlin who drove him crazy in a way no other man had before. Hawk did not want to think about the future, but he knew that in one way, or another Tim was always going to be part of his life.
Fire Island 1977
Hawk stood on the beach looking at the Atlantic Ocean. He had sent Tim Laughlin a post card but there had been no answer. Tim did not want anything to do with him anymore. Hawk had everything he would need to have a fun time on Fire Island, drugs, alcohol, endless sex but it was it all meaningless without Tim.
' I need you more than anything Tim Laughlin' Hawk said to himself.
'Hawk!'
Hawk turned to face the man calling his name. The figure looked familiar. 'Is that you Tim?' Hawk thought as he saw the man's face come into focus and smiled.
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