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“No, but I’d like you to have it.” I closed my eyes, still holding the pendant. I led Colton through simple breathing exercises to start, then I called on Archangel Michael. I asked him to protect Colton—both body and mind—when he was working. To be by his side when things were challenging. A deep sense of peace came over me. I was protecting Colton in the only way I could.
I hoped that St. Michael would help heal this deep-seated sense of guilt in him. I kissed the pendant before resting it softly on Colton’s chest, then I kissed him.
“I love you.” The words were free and easy, a natural verbalization of the feelings that had been building inside. I didn’t believe in ignoring them, even if he wasn’t ready to hear them yet.
His arms tightened around me. “You do?”
My eyes popped open; the lightness of the meditation filled me, and there was a blue light in my peripheral vision. “So much.”
He kissed me harder, as if I’d disappear into thin air if he didn’t. He rolled me so I was underneath him on the couch. I welcomed his weight. This was real. I loved him. And I was pretty sure he felt the same. He just wasn’t comfortable expressing himself.
We kissed until my lips felt swollen. Then he pulled back. “I love you too, Remi.”
I smiled so wide, I thought my face would crack. I wasn’t expecting him to say it back. Not yet. The fact that he felt the same way filled me with peace and contentment, buoying the effect of our meditation.
I held his neck, pulling him back down to me, showing him with my mouth, my touch, and my body how much I loved him. I appreciated having him in my life. I let his love fill the hollows of my chest and the crevices in my body until I was whole.
He lifted me, carrying me the few feet to my bed. Looking down at me sprawled out, his expression was filled with awe. I moved to my knees, slowly undressing, wanting to extend this moment.
When I was naked, I lay back down, beckoning him with my hand. He quickly removed his clothes, coming over to me to press his naked body against mine.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” he murmured against my mouth. “I love you.”
My hips bucked, encouraging him to press his cock against my pussy. “I love you.”
He groaned, settling against me. He worshiped my breasts before he slipped inside me. It was the most natural thing in the world, coming together like this, our words of love surrounding us, blanketing us with their meaning and protection.
Nothing could penetrate the bubble we’d created for ourselves. He made love to me, slow and sweet, never moving his lips from mine as he moved over me, inside me, building to a peak. We crested at the same time, coming back to reality slowly.
He pulled me into his chest, kissing my hair and my forehead. I felt the love emanating from him. “Thank you.”
“What for?”
“The medallion. The meditation. You. Everything.”
I heard what he was saying, the appreciation in his tone. “I love you too.”
He held me so tightly, I sensed he was afraid to let me go.
My dream of connection, of having a family someday, seemed closer. He’d confided his past to me and admitted his struggles. Whether he was ready to move past it yet or not, he’d been open with me. It made my love pulse and stretch for him. It was like this living thing surrounding us, pressing us together.
