He was having spicy grilled shrimp over sesame noodles and loving it. "You think I can make this?" he wondered.
"I don't see why not. You can do anything," Bailey told him.
Once Bailey had the right amount of wine for some unselfconscious dancing in public, they went to the pier where there was a party and a concert. A band was playing and the air was filled with tropical rhythms. When people started dancing, Matt and Bailey joined in. Matt moved beautifully and Bailey didn't know how he didn't drag him away from prying eyes to have him all to himself.
They danced as long as the band played then strolled over to their bungalow. Barely inside, Bailey cried out as Matt pushed him up against the wall, unzipped his fly, kneeled in front of him and sucked him off like he wanted to suck the soul out of his body.
"Had to do that, had to have you," Matt gasped afterward as he hugged Bailey's legs. "But I wish I got you naked first."
Bailey was rubbing Matt's head, the back of his neck then he pulled him up to his feet to kiss him and grope him. Matt had been in too much hurry, but he was getting Bailey out of his clothes now. Walking him backwards into the bathroom, he was stripping him as they went, running his hands all over him like he was savoring what he missed.
They kissed and Bailey got Matt out of his clothes while the tub filled up. As Bailey climbed in right after Matt did, he shivered at the heat of the water then sighed with satisfaction. It was a beautiful night. The moon was out and the view from the huge bathtub showed them the moonlit ocean and the stars in the sky.
Bailey had ordered champagne for them to sip while they shared the big tub. They sat on opposite ends and Bailey held his champagne glass in one hand, and with the other he rubbed his hands over Mat's feet and his muscular legs.
"Come over here," Matt told him.
Turning, Bailey moved to sit with his back against Matt's chest. Matt drank a sip of champagne then set his glass down. "I need my hands free so I can do this," he said and now his hands were all over Bailey, caressing every part of him under and above the water. "All that dancing with you made me crazy."
He caressed and stroked Bailey until he almost had him coming again, but then he stopped. "I'll wait until we get into bed," he said.
"Why do you love teasing me?" Bailey asked.
"Because you look hot when you're all needy and desperate," Matt said with a grin.
He did make Bailey wait until they were in bed then he plowed him without mercy while he had him face down on the mattress. They both came with loud moans. "I told you you made me crazy," Matt growled in his ear then kissed the back of his neck.
"I can't even tell you how you make me feel," Bailey said as he turned over with a groan so he could gaze at him.
"You can tell me," Matt said with a cajoling smile.
Bailey ran his hand up Matt's beautifully muscled arm. Cupping his jaw, he told him, "I guess you're letting me say it now. I love you, Matt. I love you so much."
Matt blinked. "Damn. Damn. I was afraid of this. I feel like you just grabbed my heart in your fist."
"And I'm not letting go," Bailey told him and kissed him lovingly.
The next time they did it, they made love slowly, lovingly, taking their time. But when they came, it was still explosive, like a thunderstorm unleashing.
Chapter 23
It was very early when they got back home on Monday morning. They got big hugs from Joey who was already awake of course. "I missed you," Bailey told him.
"I missed you too, Daddy, so much," Joey said.
Matt asked about his sister. "Any chance Gwen is awake?"
"No. She's still sleeping," Joey told him.
"Did you keep her up all night?" Matt asked him with a grin.
Joey denied it. "No it was Gwen, she wanted to watch everything."
"She'll probably be asleep for a while," Matt predicted.
"Then we have time to make her breakfast," Bailey said. "Maybe Joey wants to help?"
"I do. Big pancakes!" he said.
