
About Competition
by J. Rocci
28 pages / 7100 words
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Officer Joshua Dabbs and his husband, lawyer Garrison
Williams, met while serving in the U.S. Marine Corps ten years ago. Their
lives are very different now than from when they first started dating:
they're out of the Corps and the closet, they're married and own a house,
and they're getting ready to adopt two kids through the state. Josh figures
their life is pretty much perfect.
When their friends challenge them to run in the annual Marine Corps
Marathon, they find themselves back in D.C. and visiting their old stomping
grounds around Quantico. Garrison and Josh enter a friendly competition to
see who finishes the marathon first.

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Josh likes being a small town cop, but knowing and
protecting his neighbors also means he gets to see the ugliest parts of
them as well: domestic disputes and DUIs, assaults and child abuse. It's
easier and harder when he knows both victim and assailant. Luckily, he
spends most of his time writing traffic tickets and responding to minor
car accidents, or helping other jurisdictions when their own ugliness
hits.
He wouldn't change their quiet life for the world. They're close enough
to the city that Garrison's commute isn't horrid, and the place gets
enough seasonal traffic with the ski resorts that Garrison -- city boy
at heart -- doesn't feel stranded.
The unique gym scent of heavy sweat and industrial cleaner assaults his
nose as he enters McAdams. There's only a couple other guys working out
on the punching bags to the side, and one lone man on the weights, so
Josh's attention is immediately drawn to the two fighters in the ring.
Garrison…
Josh pauses at the edge of the ring to admire his man.
All that coiled up energy and tension that Garrison carries around with
him is obviously being bled off as he and E circle each other in the
ring and exchange furious blows, the smack of padded leather grappling
gloves on skin echoing through the gym.
A criminal attorney, Garrison is the type of guy to wear designer suits
and imported shirts even to the grocery store, but here, he's in a
T-shirt and loose shorts. The dark brown skin of his arms is shining
with sweat in the crappy yellow fluorescent lighting, and his headgear
is keeping the sweat from his eyes as his shaved head gleams. His
raggedy old USMC T-shirt has darkened at the pits and neck, and Josh has
to admire the cut of his muscles, from his calves to the loose movement
of his shoulders as he lands a solid punch on E's raised forearms. |