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then we can explore the rest of what I have planned.”
    Later, both men sat in front of the fireplace listing to the embers crack. Roman had Kyle neatly wrapped in his arms on the couch as he glanced at his watch.
    “It will be dark soon,” he whispered against Kyle’s ear.
    Kyle murmured something incoherent as he snuggled closer.
    “Tired?” Roman asked, stroking Kyle’s cheek.
    “Yeah.”
    “I told you that you would crash.” Roman laughed.
    “I’m not crashed yet!”
    “Go get on the bed.”
    “I was wondering when you were going to ask. You’ve been teasing me all day!”
    “That’s been the point.”
    “The point of what? My gay baby is going to put out tonight,” Kyle said, discarding his T-shirt and jeans before striking a suggestive pose on the bed.
    “Tantric sex,” Roman replied, discarding his own clothing as he lay next to Kyle, running his fingertips over his partner’s body.
    “Tantric sex…right? So I’ve been your experiment today?” Kyle asked.
    “I guess if you want to call it that. Now sit up and face me.”
    “No condoms and lube tonight. So whatcha got? This should be interesting! I may have to take a cold shower later.” Kyle chuckled.
    “Be serious! I want this bond with you. Now look in my eyes without saying anything.”
    Roman watched as Kyle met his gaze, watching as his partner immediately looked away.
    “Tell me?” Roman asked, turning Kyle’s face back to his.
    “I haven’t seen that before.”
    “I haven’t felt this way before,” Roman responded, putting a finger against Kyle’s lips, silencing him.
    Their gaze was finally broken when Roman began touching Kyle everywhere except where his partner urged.
    “You’re going to have to be compliant,” Roman said, continuing to trace his fingertips down Kyle’s body.
    “I may need to sleep with the ice bucket. Touch my hard dick, dammit!” Kyle replied.
    Amid his protests, Roman could feel Kyle’s excitement, both mentally and physically, as he continued.
    “I’m finding myself very much in love. Very connected to you,” Roman whispered quietly, “in ways I didn’t think were possible. I had thought Lisa’s death also killed the ability in me to love again. I was wrong…so wrong,” Roman continued as his lips found the places that his hands had visited.
    “I want to be connected to you in a different way. I should just flip your over and stick my dick up your ass myself!” Kyle responded.
    “We are connected, just not in the way that you might think tonight, my oversexed gay baby. Now sleep,” Roman said, wrapping Kyle in his arms. “There will be plenty of time to make love.”
    Kyle didn’t protest, as Roman soon felt the even breathing of his husband next to him. He lay awake for a short time, enjoying the feel of the warm body wrapped with his before he succumbed to sleep himself.

Chapter Nine
     
    At six o’clock the next morning, both men were lying on the sleeping bag in front of the fireplace. The shadows from the waning fire and the early dawn provided just enough light for Roman as he watched Kyle’s expressions.
    “Mad I wanted to go first?” Roman asked, looking down into his husband’s eyes as he slipped inside of Kyle’s ass.
    “Not really,” Kyle replied, wrapping his legs around Roman’s waist.
    “ Not really ?” Roman questioned as he rocked against his partner’s body. Kyle’s hands were clutching his hips, as he felt his entire length fill his husband’s ass. “What? Do you like that? My thrusts deep inside you.”
    Roman watched as Kyle’s eyes closed in pleasure as his husband’s body bucked against his own.
    “Shit,” Kyle muttered as Roman quickly found himself flipped underneath his partner’s body.
    From condom to ass, it had taken Kyle a matter of seconds before Roman felt the hard, even strokes inside of his own body.
    “Is is going to feel this damn good every time I’m inside of you? I love you,” Kyle muttered as he shuddered in