[b][i]Andrew and Leonid[/i][/b]

Andrew blinked as he and Leonid took the vouchers, then spoke bluntly to Lucy, "Thank you; I [i]and my boyfriend[/i] will be going to the Ultra-Luxe, then - We're not risking even the slightest rumor that we're unfaithful to each other just because we can't reproduce." 

A snub towards Gommorah, an establishment Andrew disliked by reputation alone, and one which his mother would not want him going to even at eighteen. 

Leonid. meanwhile, looked at Lucy, then Andrew, before clearing his throat and saying, "We shouldn't be away from our our VIP, Andrew. Besides, Gommorah is for all sorts of enjoyment - Including between [i]just the two of us[/i]."

Andrew caught the flicker in his boyfriend's eyes and said, "Change of plans; my boyfriend has decided that we should be as close to our VIP as possible. So we'll be going to Gommorah, then."

Despite his show of defiance at how sinful and exploitative Gommorah was, Andrew was curious about the place for reasons most eighteen-year olds should know. And Leonid seemed to want to be as close to Ambassaor Ben as possible - Had the two reached an agreement without his knowledge? Either way, Andrew Rivers wanted to enjoy life as much as possible and enjoy Leonid's presence before his inevitable death at the latter's hands, as [i]they both had arranged[/i].

As they wanted for the signal to disperse and enjoy the delights of New Vegas, Andrew looked at his boyfriend and knew that the latter would probably have tried to avert their fates by meeting with the Ambassador. He also knew enough to know that Leonid did not entirely fail or succeed; therefore his plan was still on...

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Once they had a hotel room in Gommorah, paid for by the voucher, Andrew and Leonid had been quick to strip off their clothes, not just for purient purposes but also to distract any eavesdroppers who were probably sraight and thus would not enjoy the sight of naked men. Then Andrew whispered to Leonid, "All right; what did you and the ambassador talk about?"

He saw his sliver-haired boyfriend lean close and embrace him, before saying, "He agreed to help. But he's weaker than I expected, though a decent person inside. However... His bodyguard is a Van Graff through and through; booted me out but not before he said something about Khans tailing us. Ambassador covered for me, though."

Andrew sighed and said, "Guess there's no hope, then - Denver will have to die and you will have to kill me so you can get the power needed to fix things."

Leonid grit his teeth, bridling, and almost snapped back, "Andrew, you know how I feel about that plan. And have you no shame? Even though we're naked and whispering, the walls still have ears. I don't think it's wise to count on any eavesdropper to be as benevolent as the Ambassador."

His boyfriend grinned, and Leonid couldn't help but feel that he looked hotter than ever all naked and smug. Then Andrew leaned even closer and said, "Why don't we give them a good show? Then they'll be too disgusted to remember what we talked about..."

Okay, you know what? That gambit had a snowball's chance in hell of working. Either the Omertas were eavesdropping and they were about to be blackmailed or killed, or they weren't and they were actually safe, or the Omertas were eavesdropping but developed a benevolent interest in their plans; those were the three main options.

Leonid realized that right now, he didn't care. He and his boyfriend were undressed and between silk sheets courtesy of that voucher. He could not pass up this opportunity.

And so he and Andrew, unless they were suddenly interrupted, would prepare themselves for a night of 'exertions' and a few short hours of sleep after that...

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