He could feel his chest tightening as Booker spoke, resting their foreheads together and settling their bodies in next to each other. He loved this man, that much he'd always known. Differently than he loved Joe, but no less. It had hurt him when Booker had pulled away from them after they'd spent so long earning the man's trust.
He hadn't expected it to hurt to get him back, too.
Leaving the bottle to warm, he smoothed his hands along the Frenchman's sides and chest, letting his fingers relearn the shape of him. "I've missed you, Sebastien. I had begun to lose hope that this day would come. Thank you. Thank you for coming back to us, bello." And for all their hard, lust filled kisses that had started down by the pool, this one was soft and sweet and nothing but love.
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Date: 2020-09-26 01:07 am (UTC)He hadn't expected it to hurt to get him back, too.
Leaving the bottle to warm, he smoothed his hands along the Frenchman's sides and chest, letting his fingers relearn the shape of him. "I've missed you, Sebastien. I had begun to lose hope that this day would come. Thank you. Thank you for coming back to us, bello." And for all their hard, lust filled kisses that had started down by the pool, this one was soft and sweet and nothing but love.