“I know.I can’t believe how fast it’s going.They’re going to love school so much.”He tossed the dirty clothes in the hamper and started the water warming.
“You going to join me in the shower?Wash my back for me, Chou?”
“Do you want me?”The words hung in the air a second, and then he continued.“To wash your back.”
“I do, Chou.”JP’s eyes dragged over him, from top to bottom.“Please.”
“Of course.”He stripped off, grabbed the soap and a sponge, then stepped into the warm spray.
“Look at you,” JP murmured, one hand landing on his belly, stroking it.
His abs went tight, and his cock almost immediately began to fill.“JP…”
JP looked up at him, eyes dark, almost swallowed by his pupils.“Chou.”
“I’m not trying to push you, but…” He ached.
“I don’t know that I can… you know.But I can make you feel good.”
“I…That’s not fair, babe.Just let me clean you up.”He wasn’t an asshole.
“But I still want you, even if things aren’t quite working yet.”JP’s color was high.“Doc says there’s no reason it won’t happen; I just have to not stress it.”The hand on Ian’s belly started moving again, stroking, tracing his navel and drifting toward his hips.
“Oh…because I…I will wait for you, but…” He ached for his lover.
“Wash me up and get me to bed, Chou.And we’ll see what I can do for you, eh?Give you a little happy.”JP winked and slid his hand straight down Ian’s belly to dance across his growing cock.
“Oh…” His eyes rolled.How was he supposed to focus with JP doing that?
He could feel JP’s gaze like a touch.Then JP wrapped his fingers right around Ian’s cock, squeezing him.
“I want you,” he confessed.“It’s been forever.I’m basically a virgin again.”
“I know the feeling, Chou.”JP slid those fingers up and down along his cock, squeezing him a couple of times.
“Yeah?You—you too?”Oh, God.His prick was hard as a rock.
JP hadn’t had a boyfriend?A lover?A friendly hand?Truly?
“Me, too.Nobody else was you and honestly.”JP shrugged.“I wasn’t looking.”
“Me either.You’re my…you’re my person.”He leaned down and took a soft kiss.“I still love you Jean-Pierre Terrebonne.”
JP kissed him back, hand still wrapped around his cock.“And I still love you, Ian Silver.”
“Thank God for that.”He fought the urge to hump that strong hand.“I should wash you…”
“You want me to stop?”JP asked, hand moving carefully.
He immediately shook his head.“No.No, I want to…I want you.”
“Then just hush and let me do this, Chou.”JP moved his hand a little faster, squeezing Ian nice and tight in that big hand.
He held onto his husband’s broad shoulders, trying his best to remember how to breathe.It wasn’t easy.His entire focus was on his cock and balls.
Every now and then JP would lean in and kiss his belly, his right nipple, but that hand stayed consistent, hot palm sliding along his length.
He wasn’t going to last long, and he threw his head back, hips moving, trusting in JP to help him, to love him.
