yet. He hadn’t left it too long, had he?
Anthony greeted him warmly, sending him to sit while the man made his coffee.
His phone dinged. A text message from Lucien. Putting in his earbuds, he listened to the message.
You called?
“Text Lucien. Just wanted to say hi. Finished story. Send.”
Lucien’s answer came back immediately.
Reward time?
Trey hoped so. He let Lucien know to call when Lucien had the time and that he was grabbing a latte.
He was about halfway through said latte when the bell on the door rang and solid, sure footsteps sounded.
“Hello, Trey.”
“Lucien.” He had missed Lucien, so much.
Lucien touched his arm, then his cheek, tilting his head. “Hey, baby.” Then Lucien’s mouth closed over his.
Oh. Oh, goodness . Trey gasped, the pressure of Lucien’s tongue delicious.
Anthony wolf-whistled and still the kiss went on, Lucien only ending it several moments later.
“Get a room, you two,” Anthony teased.
Lucien ignored the comment. “Let me take you home and blow your mind, Trey.”
“Uh-huh.” He grabbed Happy’s harness, his coffee. “See you, Anthony.”
“Bye, honey.” Anthony was laughing at him.
“I’ll see you soon.”
“Uh-huh.”
Lucien took Trey’s latte and put his hand on Lucien’s arm. “I’m glad you texted. I’ve been missing you.”
“I missed you, too. I didn’t want you to feel like I was stalking you or anything.”
“Baby, I promise to say something if you start being stalkerish, but I’m betting that’s not going to happen.”
“Thank you. How’s the gym?”
“It’s good. Running itself more and more. Luckily I have clients to train or I’d get bored.”
“Being bored is the worst.”
They waited for the light.
“Well, I read a lot. And I’ve been checking out online stores, looking up things to keep my very own size queen happy.”
“Lucien! Have you?” Trey was shocked and excited. Mostly the latter.
“I have. There are so many options and I can’t wait to explore them all with you.”
Trey chuckled. He was going to have to write a lot of books to keep up with Lucien, he could tell.
“Have you been using The Boyfriend at all?” Lucien asked.
His cheeks heated. Had he? Only every time he needed to fall asleep. “Huh?”
Lucien laughed. “Your face says yes.”
“My face is silly.”
“Are you saying it’s lying?” Lucien stopped and opened the gate for him, the bell ringing.
“No. I’m saying it’s silly.”
“No, I love your face. It’s beautiful and it tells me things when you don’t want to.”
Oh. Oh, that was possibly the coolest thing ever.
Lucien kissed him again, lips full and warm and soft. Trey decided he liked outside kisses. A lot.
The wind blew, the scent of rosemary suddenly strong. Trey sniffed deeply, everything new and fresh, and he grabbed hold of Lucien. One hand landed on his ass, Lucien bringing their bodies together.
Happy barked.
“Should we go inside?” Trey asked, tightening his hand on her harness.
“Yeah, we should. The things I want to do to you are not suitable for public.”
Trey wasn’t sure where the door was, but Happy knew and so did Lucien.
“Stairs,” murmured Lucien, then they were up them and at the door, Lucien putting his hand on the door lock.
He got them in and got Happy settled, the rhythm of taking care of her easy and right.
“Here’s your coffee.” Lucien put it in his hand when he was done with the dog. “You want anything to eat along with that coffee?”
“No. No, I ordered a pizza earlier, but I didn’t want it.”
“Oh, cold pizza makes a great post-sex snack.” Lucien tugged him close, lips pressing against his cheek, his chin, his neck.
“I like that. It tingles.”
“You have the best skin. So soft.” Lucien put his hands on Trey’s ass and lifted him.
He wrapped around Lucien and held on.
Lucien hummed, the sound happy. “I’m taking you to the bedroom.”
“Yes. Yes, please.” It had
Anthony greeted him warmly, sending him to sit while the man made his coffee.
His phone dinged. A text message from Lucien. Putting in his earbuds, he listened to the message.
You called?
“Text Lucien. Just wanted to say hi. Finished story. Send.”
Lucien’s answer came back immediately.
Reward time?
Trey hoped so. He let Lucien know to call when Lucien had the time and that he was grabbing a latte.
He was about halfway through said latte when the bell on the door rang and solid, sure footsteps sounded.
“Hello, Trey.”
“Lucien.” He had missed Lucien, so much.
Lucien touched his arm, then his cheek, tilting his head. “Hey, baby.” Then Lucien’s mouth closed over his.
Oh. Oh, goodness . Trey gasped, the pressure of Lucien’s tongue delicious.
Anthony wolf-whistled and still the kiss went on, Lucien only ending it several moments later.
“Get a room, you two,” Anthony teased.
Lucien ignored the comment. “Let me take you home and blow your mind, Trey.”
“Uh-huh.” He grabbed Happy’s harness, his coffee. “See you, Anthony.”
“Bye, honey.” Anthony was laughing at him.
“I’ll see you soon.”
“Uh-huh.”
Lucien took Trey’s latte and put his hand on Lucien’s arm. “I’m glad you texted. I’ve been missing you.”
“I missed you, too. I didn’t want you to feel like I was stalking you or anything.”
“Baby, I promise to say something if you start being stalkerish, but I’m betting that’s not going to happen.”
“Thank you. How’s the gym?”
“It’s good. Running itself more and more. Luckily I have clients to train or I’d get bored.”
“Being bored is the worst.”
They waited for the light.
“Well, I read a lot. And I’ve been checking out online stores, looking up things to keep my very own size queen happy.”
“Lucien! Have you?” Trey was shocked and excited. Mostly the latter.
“I have. There are so many options and I can’t wait to explore them all with you.”
Trey chuckled. He was going to have to write a lot of books to keep up with Lucien, he could tell.
“Have you been using The Boyfriend at all?” Lucien asked.
His cheeks heated. Had he? Only every time he needed to fall asleep. “Huh?”
Lucien laughed. “Your face says yes.”
“My face is silly.”
“Are you saying it’s lying?” Lucien stopped and opened the gate for him, the bell ringing.
“No. I’m saying it’s silly.”
“No, I love your face. It’s beautiful and it tells me things when you don’t want to.”
Oh. Oh, that was possibly the coolest thing ever.
Lucien kissed him again, lips full and warm and soft. Trey decided he liked outside kisses. A lot.
The wind blew, the scent of rosemary suddenly strong. Trey sniffed deeply, everything new and fresh, and he grabbed hold of Lucien. One hand landed on his ass, Lucien bringing their bodies together.
Happy barked.
“Should we go inside?” Trey asked, tightening his hand on her harness.
“Yeah, we should. The things I want to do to you are not suitable for public.”
Trey wasn’t sure where the door was, but Happy knew and so did Lucien.
“Stairs,” murmured Lucien, then they were up them and at the door, Lucien putting his hand on the door lock.
He got them in and got Happy settled, the rhythm of taking care of her easy and right.
“Here’s your coffee.” Lucien put it in his hand when he was done with the dog. “You want anything to eat along with that coffee?”
“No. No, I ordered a pizza earlier, but I didn’t want it.”
“Oh, cold pizza makes a great post-sex snack.” Lucien tugged him close, lips pressing against his cheek, his chin, his neck.
“I like that. It tingles.”
“You have the best skin. So soft.” Lucien put his hands on Trey’s ass and lifted him.
He wrapped around Lucien and held on.
Lucien hummed, the sound happy. “I’m taking you to the bedroom.”
“Yes. Yes, please.” It had
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