Page 56 of Love Spell

“Uh-huh.Well, that exclusivity started about four hours ago.So, for the sake of argument, let’s say it’s a moot point for this weekend.”

“And you’re fine.Youhaven’t been sleeping around — or haven’t you told me?”

“Of course I wouldn’t have told you!You’re my boss!”

“Not tonight.”

“No.”Noah sighed.“Who are you tonight?”

“All your fantasies made flesh.”

“Arrogant, much?”

“Only honest.”

“Safe?”Noah prompted him.

Timo let him back up, finally looking around as if for inspiration.

“Don’t tell me you didn’t bring condoms,” Noah said, certain this wasn’t his responsibility.

“No … But that doesn’t mean I don’t have any.Check all my pockets.”

While Timo searched his bag, Noah searched Timo’s jacket, inside and outside pockets, passport wallet that was zipped inside, and slacks.To his astonishment, he turned up four condoms.Timo returned half a dozen.It seemed the only place the man didn’t carry any around was the insoles of his shoes, and Noah wouldn’t have been surprised to see a couple there after his own bemused search.

“There you go.”Timo beamed as he dropped his handful on the foot of the bed with the lube and tissues.“Anything you need is my command.”

“Still waiting on that unicorn,” Noah muttered.

“But what would you do with a unicorn if you had one?”Timo kissed him.“Surely I’m better.”

“Well …” Noah held a kiss.“You’re more unusual.”

“Does this mean we’ve done away with normalcy?”

“Oh, I’d say so.”Noah tore open one of the foil packets.“Have you ever had sex in a public place?Like a park?”

Timo chuckled.“Jardin des Tuileries, tonight, but don’t make me wait for that right now.”

“No —” Noah’s face burned even more.“I was just wondering.”

Kissing him, Timo pulled the condom from his fingers.“Wondering what it’d be like on that bridge?”

“Maybe.”Noah took it back.“Have you, though?”

“Never in Paris.I’d love to have a first with you, Noah.A hundred firsts.”Timo caught his hand.

Noah ducked his head to Timo’s shoulder, trying to see to roll the condom down his own cock while he was blinded by streaks of sunlight.

Likely startled but taking care not to show it, Timo also looked down.Noah bit the insides of his cheeks to suppress his own grin, waiting for Timo to pretend all was good and he was cool with whatever Noah proposed.

Noah was right: there was that beat, that glance down and micro-expression and pause, then Timo went on caressing him as if everything was going exactly to plan in Timo’s world.Noah gloated on the inside.He didn’t wish anything against Timo.He passionately wanted to enjoy this experience for both of them.Still, pushing Timo a bit off balance, making him a bit uncomfortable, could only be a good thing after the month of torment Timo had subjected Noah to.

Timo stroked the lube onto him while Noah realised he’d missed his moment to go down on Timo during the condom distraction.Later.It wasn’t as if he’d lost his chance.What was the Jardin des Tuileries?

“Can people across the street see in here?”Noah asked, eyes still closed against the light while Timo rubbed his cock with the lube and cupped his balls with the clean hand.

“I’m afraid not.”Timo’s voice was hoarse, his own cock straining between them, touching Noah’s hip, as if begging to get in on that lube action.

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