This was always the hard part for Booker. He rarely talked about the things he wanted or to ask for them. Booker was more one to please, to give, instead of take or ask. Might be why Nicky said it.

"For that we'd have to leave the pool," he said with a lick at his lips. "After I did all that hard work to tempt you in here..."

Booker glanced at the edge of the pool and considered for a moment. The concrete would not be comfortable after even just a few minutes of sitting on it. They really should take this back to the lounger but he liked the water.

"I want to get my hands and my mouth all over you." He hadn't touched Nicky in so long. It had been even longer since he kissed him.