CHAPTER 56 – QUALITY OVER QUANTITY

CHAPTER 56 QUALITY OVER QUANTITY

They both let out a huge sigh of relief after dropping their bags inside the front door, made it as far as the living room and collapsed on the couch.  They’d left Lima at 3:00 that afternoon and arrived in San Diego at around 5:00 – the time zones always there to mess with your mind and body.  “I’ll get up in a bit and put on something much more comfortable, but…..dang, I’m exhausted.”  Kurt could always tell when Javi was tired, his accent was more pronounced, and secretly he loved it.  They were both exhausted, but Javi went to the kitchen just long enough to fill a pitcher with water and ice, setting it on the coffee table with two glasses.  He poured a glass for Kurt and then himself, untucking his winter-heavy shirt and closing his eyes.  When he next opened them it was two hours later and Kurt’s head was resting in his lap, his body stretched out on the couch.  

As he watched Kurt, his hand resting on Javi’s thigh, those long eyelashes fluttering above his dreaming eyes, he let his mind wander over the past few days in Lima.  It had been what he would consider a successful and fruitful trip.  Emotional?  God, yes!  But he had learned a lot about Kurt just by observing him with his family and friends.  Burt and Carole had embraced Javi as if loving their son was enough for them to love him, too.  Carole even took a picture of the four of them before they left as if she was sure he’d be a part of future family photos…or maybe it was just a fan photo, either way it made him feel accepted.  Kurt’s friends had treated him almost as though he’d been part of the Glee Club, asking all kinds of questions about where he grew up, what it was like, not just questions about “Javi” and his career.  Even meeting Blaine, something he had certainly not imagined happening, had gone well all things considered, and when it came to Blaine he knew all things did need to be considered.  

But it was so good to be home!  Yes, about three weeks from now he’d be heading to Monterrey for their yearly music festival, one he hadn’t missed in 14 years since they’d been invited as Mateo, and now he was part of the festival as a solo artist.  And in just about a week, his birthday.  But for now and tomorrow at least he and Kurt had time to recuperate.  He might have to make a couple of day trips to LA before he left for Monterrey, but for now all he wanted to do was be with Kurt, all alone and happy to be just that.  
Out of what seemed to be a dead sleep, Kurt opened his eyes, looking around like he wasn’t quite sure where he was or what he was doing.  Then, he looked at Javi, trying to catch his breath.  “Mi amor!  What is it?”  Kurt sighed and rubbed his eyes.  “Oh, just a new variation on that damn dream….apparently a meeting with Blaine wasn’t enough to satisfy my subconscious.”  “Tell me…that is if you want to.  We don’t have to talk about it.”  “No, it’s better if I do.  Once I get it out of my head, it seems to make some sense or at the very least it does actually get it out of my head.”

Javi waited, silently wishing the dreams would cease, but knowing most likely they wouldn’t until their ultimate goal in existing at all was revealed and dealt with.  “Okay, this is going to sound ridiculous, but it’s a dream, right?  Mostly we’re back to Blaine and Antonio again.  Blaine is packing, I think.  He’s getting ready to close a suitcase anyway.  He puts what looks like a picture frame face down in the suitcase and Tonio keeps taking it out.  Finally, Antonio sort of, I don’t know, puts his hands on his hips, grabs the picture and throws it on the floor, stomping all over it,”  Javi couldn’t help laughing, “Oh, mi Kurtito!  If that isn’t Tonio I don’t know what is; he could throw tantrums better than anyone I ever knew.  Sorry, go on….”  Kurt had to smile, too, it sounded so childish!  “You’re going to laugh again, I know, but Blaine starts to pick up the shattered frame, yelling something at Tonio, and Tonio picks him up and throws him out a window?”  Now they were both laughing.  “Definitely a dream, mi amor!  As far as I know Tonio never killed anyone despite the fact that he probably wanted to more than once!”  Laughing about it helped.  Kurt knew he’d write it down later, but when he thought of anyone trying to throw Blaine out a window, it just seemed so silly.

After they’d determined they were both too worn out to cook and Javi had ordered a pizza, they went to take showers and change into something more comfortable, taking their bags back to the bedrooms.  Kurt put on a pair of red satin boxers, so glad to be out of winter clothes, and Javi feeling the same, tossed on a pair of shorts that tied at the waist.  Almost heaven!  Once the pizza arrived, they realized just how hungry they were, and spent the next half hour devouring it, washing it down with Cokes.  

At last they found themselves in the media room sitting on the couch, “Javi, what’s the twinkly stuff you have on the walls and ceiling?  I’ve been meaning to ask you that ever since I first came here.”  “It’s the stars, mi Kurtito…well, it’s the stars when I’m inside, why?”  “I’ve just never seen anything like that.  How did you do it?”  “I didn’t, you know those glow in the dark stars and planets you can buy to put in a kids room?”  “No, not really…”  “Well, I was at a friend’s house and they’d put them on the ceiling in their little boy’s room and I liked it, so I hired a friend to do it for me.”  “Wow, that must have been quite a job for a room this size!”  “It was and I think we bought out Wal-Mart of every set they had, but I paid him well…he deserved it!” Javi laughed.

Javi reached for Kurt’s hands and drew him near placing Kurt’s arms around his neck so that their foreheads were touching and said, “But I don’t need them anymore, when I can look into those eyes that twinkle like the Northern Lights, sometimes blue, sometimes green, sometimes colors there are no names for…,” he tilted Kurt’s face, kissing him softly, cupping his cheek and his neck.  The part of him who hadn’t touched Kurt like this for more days than he could bear wanted to move quickly…the part of him who didn’t want to rush winning out, savoring the time that was now theirs alone.  “Oh, mi amor, how I’ve missed you….how I’ve missed these and these and this…, he moved his fingers from Kurt’s lips to his earlobes, sliding his hands down his neck loving the feel of his porcelain skin….and like Javi, Kurt was torn between his overwhelming need and his desire to love his Javito slowly….

Before they got too much further, Javi whispered against Kurt’s lips, “I discovered a new artist while I was laying in that bed in Lima….his songs almost convinced me to break my own rule and tiptoe into your room and quietly ravage your body….” he reached for the remote, taking only a few seconds to find the artist and songs he was looking for and soon the room was filled with soft and sexy R&B….” I want you right this second, but at the same time I don’t want to rush….I’ve missed every inch of you and I want to discover them all over again a single inch at a time.” As the sound of Brandon Wattz singing Quality Over Quantity filled the room, he lowered Kurt to the couch so they were laying facing each other……

QUALITY OVER QUANTITY – BRANDON WATTZ

For a few seconds, he just gazed into Kurt’s eyes, seeing the pent-up desire, the love, everything they were feeling, naked, nothing hidden.  “My lover, mi amante….you’re about all the quality I can handle….and I’m a freer man now than I was in those lonely days before you arrived…”  Again, he took Kurt into his arms and kissed him slowly, thoroughly, tasting his mouth, his tongue, using his own to stoke the fire that already existed. 

Javi murmured, “Besame (kiss me)…do you remember the first time I asked you to do that?”  Of course, he remembered, he was sure he’d die right there on the sidewalk in front of the building.  “How could I forget?” Kurt replied, his lips still on Javi’s.  “Besame (bay-sa-may), just like you did that day….”  Kurt drew back still looking at Javi and barely touched his lips to Javi’s, “like that?” he breathed.  “Oh, si, mi amor, just like that….and do you remember the second time when you asked me to besarte (kiss you)?”  “How could I forget that, love…I could never….”  Javi continued to lightly pepper his lips with kisses, “Do you know what I was thinking when you asked me to kiss you?….this is what I was thinking, Kurtito…I will kiss you again and again until you beg me to stop, mi love….ah, but now…now….I don’t have to stop at your soft, sexy lips…well, unless you want me to….will you let me kiss you again and again….here….and here…and here until you beg me to stop, mi bellamente caliente amante (beautifully hot lover)?…..”Ah, mi Javi, I love it when you call me names in Spanish….I’ll never beg you to stop….but I will beg you to start….did you call me something dirty, I hope?” 

Javi laughed, caressing Kurt’s lips with his fingers, moving to his bare chest.  Before he could recapture Kurt’s lips, Kurt took Javi’s face in his hands pouring every drop of passion into his kiss, Javi exploring his chest, knowing all the familiar areas he loved the most, that soft patch of hair, the defined muscles, his shoulders…Kurt had the most beautiful body he’d ever seen and he loved touching it, “Let’s move to the floor, bebe…more room to play..”  Kurt didn’t have to be asked twice.  

They slid to the floor moving the coffee table just enough to give them plenty of room.  Javi resumed his attention to Kurt’s chest lightly fondling his nipples while nuzzling his neck with kisses whispering, “Si…no?”  Kurt responded with a sigh, wrapping his arm lightly around Javi’s neck as it traversed his own, “Si…..right there…..more, more….” and Javi’s hand and fingers became more insistent on his nipple at Kurt’s request.  He used his lips to trace a path to his other nipple, circling it slowly and lightly at first, softly humming the tune under his breath, loving the feel of Kurt arching his back wanting more. He could almost feel the jolt of electricity coursing through Kurt’s body. He whispered, letting his lips vibrate over Kurt’s nipple,   “my, my, my, let me love you right…..just like the song says…..we’ll start out with some quality time, si?  And then we might just work on some quantity….who says we can’t have both, hmmm?” 

He reached for both of Kurt’s hands, kissing the palms lightly and then placed them over Javi’s nipples, once again attending to Kurt’s, his fingers on one, his lips on the other.  Kurt was breathing hard, overwhelmed with the sensations Javi was generating in his body while at the same time fondling Javi’s nipples, “Yes…oh yes…lighter on one, harder on the other, mi amor……” Javi tutored. It seemed more like years than days since he’d touched Javi like this.  He relished the sensation of grazing Javi’s nipples tickling his hands.  Giving pleasure and receiving it at the same time was such a potent aphrodisiac and Kurt, barely aware of what he was doing, pulled Javi down on top of him, his body wanting to absorb him, moving against him and then with him, sighing and moaning against his lips.  He opened Javi’s mouth with his tongue desperate for more…and more….and more, finally turning Javi onto his side, turning his body so Javi’s head was level with Kurt’s belly and Kurt’s was level with Javi’s.  “Taste me, mi Javito…..like this…., ” Kurt drew Javi’s belly toward him, an arm around his waist, kissing and lightly licking his belly….”I love the taste of your cinnamon skin….the way it feels on my tongue when I do this….and this….and especially this,”  Kurt barely slid his fingers beneath the waistband of Javi’s shorts while stroking his navel ever so lightly with his tongue…..”ah I see you love that taste of my tongue, too, mi amor….am I right….you’re not sure?  Well then I’ll just have to try it again…..”  He moved his fingers a little lower lightly massaging Javi’s skin under his shorts, continuing to toy with his belly button…”Oh yes you do like it don’t you?  But….I’m not sure if I would….like it, that is….why don’t you give it a try….”   Javi followed his lead, tasting him….like that….just as Kurt had asked, adding his own twist….after playing over Kurt’s belly with his tongue, occasionally nipping his skin with his teeth, he licked his index finger.  Sliding Kurt’s satin shorts a little lower he used his tongue, describing where the waistband had been while flicking the tip of his finger over Kurt’s belly button, “Oh si si, now you know….you do like that don’t you?….you like it very much…especially when I do this….” sliding the shorts a little lower….and slipping his tongue just…a…little…. lower… sighing and pulling Kurt’s belly closer, Kurt doing the same. “And I’m not sure….but I think you might like this….” Javi barely brushed his hand over Kurt’s obvious hard-on, the satin only adding to the sensuality….

“Ohhhh, mi amor, I liked that a lot…..let me try again just to be sure….tell me, Kurtito…..do you like this……does it make you horny….you don’t want me to stop do you….I didn’t think so….”  And Javi repeated the motion only this time not stopping, just barely touching, his hand playing him like a well-tuned instrument as Kurt provided the music….”yes yes…you like it….you make beautiful music, mi amor…..let’s try that note again….right there…..oh you do like it right there….and….there I think?”  And as he brushed his fingers purposefully over the head of his cock, feeling and hearing Kurt’s response, “ohhhh, yes!…..again????…..ohh, yes….you like that very much…..” 

Kurt was drowning in the profusion of pleasurable, almost intoxicating feelings quivering between his body and his desire to escalate all that Javi was feeling as he toyed with his body and teased every nerve ending,  “oh, my god, Javi…..perfect….it’s perfect…..soooo perfect…” 
At last they returned their attention to focus once again on each other’s sensitive midsection, almost ready to reach the focal point of all of their delicious foreplay, they slowly circled the other’s belly button, sometimes using a finger, sometimes their tongues until it became unbearable.  Kurt cautiously flicked his tongue over the top of Javi’s navel, feeling him almost jump at the sensation.  As he slowly caressed his belly with kisses Kurt murmured, “how ’bout….if I kiss you right here….and right here….oh and over here….until you beg me to stop? That was quite the thought you had when I asked you to kiss me for the first time, ya know?  Beg me to stop, Javier Ramos Ruiz…..come on….beg me to stop doing this…..and this…..oh and this….. Oh, mi Javi, you’re not begging me already are you? But I do love hearing you beg….just a little more…. I still need to kiss you here…..and definitely over here….so many kissable places that need my attention…..like here….what?  You want me to kiss you…..here?  But I just left there….are you sure…..?”  He moved his tongue back to Javi’s navel, “You mean right….here…….?” and he flicked his tongue back and forth as Javi begged  “ohhhhhh…..Kurt please yessss….oh my God….” and almost instinctively, by now knowing what the other liked, they began slowly but firmly moving the tips of their tongues downward, almost creating a vacuum as their tongues met their targets.  The only audible sound was their expressions of pleasure…and desire…still wanting more…and more…and more…repeating their exercise in passion again, and then again, and once more…..until they lay gasping on the floor, their arms holding each other close around the waist.  

As they lay on the floor, slowly catching their breath, Javi ventured, “Kurt….” he reached for Kurt’s hand….”Come….I want to look in your eyes, mi amor….please,”  Kurt turned around so he was facing Javi, “Is everything okay, bebe…?”  Javi smiled, his eyes soft, “Si…everything is definitely okay…” Kurt waited, whatever his Javi wanted to say it was important.  “Mi amor…I want to touch you and I want you to touch me…I want…no I need to touch you…I know everything I need to know about you, about us..for me, it’s time…but is it time for you, mi amor?”  

Kurt was quiet as he reached for Javi’s hand and kissed his fingers, “Mi…Javito, are you asking what I think you’re asking?”  Javi smiled again and squeezed Kurt’s hand. “Mi querido (dear) Kurt, you’ve been more than patient with this crazy Mexican’s ideas of what a relationship should look like.  You’ve let me bring my past lover into our lives and our bedroom without an ounce of jealousy.  You’re honestly one of a kind, mi amor…passionate, imaginative, loving, attentive…you’re….. stunning, not just handsome….you’re beyond hot….you drive me crazy with your lovemaking…..I know you don’t believe this but you’re unique….you’re magical.  I could have looked for the rest of my life and I’d never have found another you, mi amor.  Si, I want to feel those long sensuous fingers covered in oil touching me wherever your hands may lead you with special attention to….,” he moved Kurt’s hand so it rested on his cock, “this…and even more than that….I want to touch you….I’ve waited so long to touch your beautiful body everywhere….without a single thread of clothing between us…are you ready for that?  It’s another step, mi amor, there aren’t too many more after this…..I want you to be sure….and I want you to know…..that I’ve never been more sure.  I want you in every way….I want you forever if that’s possible.”   

Kurt smiled into Javi’s eyes and touched his cheek, “I don’t want to wait anymore….I want to feel all of you….everywhere….. right here, right now…together….”  Finally, Kurt let out a breath he hadn’t been aware he’d been holding and said, “Si….to everything you said….si, mi unico corazon (my only heart).”  

Javi sat up for a moment, found one of the small covered dishes of scented oil, set it beside them and laid down facing Kurt.  He took Kurt’s face in his hands and held his gaze, hardly believing what he saw in those blue-green ocean eyes.  There was desire, of course there was, but even more there was a softness that spoke of love and a depth that spoke of trust.  He hoped that’s what Kurt was seeing in his eyes reflecting back at him.  

“You’re sure…..” Kurt took Javi’s face in his hands as well and kissed him in a way that let him know that he wasn’t making this decision lightly, “I don’t know exactly how to say this, but you’ve somehow shown me that making love….to you….with you….it’s like a privilege, I guess.  It’s not just desire and it’s not just physical, it’s so much more, Javi.  Every step we take, no matter how much time there is between them, it’s like we’re becoming something…..more.”

“Shhh, Kurtito…..I know…” Javi got to his feet and offered Kurt his hand. I swear I did not plan this for tonight…or any night….but I couldn’t help but imagine it when I heard this song,” he switched the Brandon Wattz song that had been playing…something about taking their time… to a different song, “well, let’s just say I had a hard time sleeping that night….” he sort of laughed, “and, well, you know how I looooovveee the word naked…”  “Um, yes, I think you’ve mentioned it a few thousand times,”  Kurt smiled a little, not wanting to look away from Javi’s eyes, “this is the song I envisioned playing just for this moment, whenever it occurred….”

As they stood facing each other, he kissed Kurt again, reaching for his red shorts, sliding them over his hips, and as they fell to the floor, Kurt stepped out of them.  Without breaking their kiss, he untied Javi’s shorts, feeling them fall to the floor beside his own.  They wrapped themselves in each other’s arms, for the first time feeling nothing but skin on skin.  For a while neither wanted to let go, but their desire was getting the better of them again, feeling the arousal.  Javi took Kurt to the floor with him and asked him to lay on his back, holding his hand.  “Kurtito…..you are so beautiful, such a gorgeous man…and now I can see all of you….do you know how lucky I am to  have found you…of course, you don’t know….let me show you….”  He kissed Kurt again, taking the top off the jar of oil, pouring some on Kurt’s stomach and over his navel, his oil slick hand moving over Kurt’s belly.  Still holding one of Kurt’s hands, he again took one of his nipples between his lips, playing, teasing….feeling Kurt’s body respond, watching his bent legs open…..forcing himself to go slowly, while wanting to do nothing more than reach between Kurt’s relaxed legs, inviting him….it took everything he had to refuse the invitation.   

Using his index finger, he slowly traced a line to Kurt’s navel once again, playing, teasing, loving the feel of Kurt’s hips begging him to touch him, to take his cock in his hand, to satisfy the desire and the longing.  He let go of Kurt’s hand, sliding it over his nipple, replacing his lips.  His lips took over for his index finger, stroking and fluttering his tongue over Kurt’s belly button,  Finally, he took Kurt’s hard cock into his hand, sliding his wet hand over it and down to play with his balls, caressing, fondling, exploring as Kurt’s barely controlled desire expressed itself, ‘oh, mi amor…..yessss…..I’ve wanted this for soooo long….Javiiii……don’t stop…….touching me….”  He carefully continued stimulating the three sensitive areas at once, a nipple, his navel, his shaft, waiting for Kurt’s response….not wanting his ministrations to be too much at once….

When he was sure Kurt could take it, Javi used his tongue seeking the depths of Kurt’s navel, moving his hand to just below the head of his cock, then smoothly taking it downward, loving the feel of Kurt’s hips rise and fall while listening to him beg for more…or mercy maybe.  He took it as slowly as he could, as slowly as he felt Kurt could handle.  Doing this for the first time would only happen once and he wanted it to be memorable for both of them.  When he knew Kurt could barely take much more, he repositioned himself between his legs, took his balls in his hand, loving the feel of nothing between Kurt’s body and his hands.  Anchoring his hand at the base of his ready cock, he used the other hand, asking Kurt for direction, caressing slowly, feeling Kurt’s fingers grasping his curls, as if anchoring himself to Javi in any way he could. Listening to Kurt’s almost incoherent murmurs and ragged sighs, he brought him to the edge once more, faster, harder, watching his every move, his facial expression, wanting to memorize this night, and then took him over the edge, savoring the feel, the sounds….”oh god Javi……yes…..yes….. again…..”  waiting until his Kurtito was quiet once more.  

As Kurt’s body relaxed, Javi lowered himself so he was laying with his head just beneath Kurt’s chin.  Feeling Kurt’s naked body beneath him, so warm and wet just made him want Kurt all the more.  He began moving his hips and his cock against Kurt’s body, absorbing the oil, feeling the cum, slippery against his cock.  Again, Kurt took Javi’s curls in the fingers of both hands, drawing him upward, kissing him with a passion he couldn’t control….didn’t want to control.  All he wanted was to give Javi everything that had been building inside for months; he wanted to pour all of it into Javi’s exquisitely naked body.  Pushing Javi over onto his back, not saying a word, looking into Javi’s eyes, seeing him in a way he never had before.  “Take me, Kurtito….take me to a place we’ve never been before.  I’ve wanted to touch you like this from the moment I met you….but first I had to touch this,” he placed his hand over Kurt’s heart, “Love me with your hands…..” 

Kurt straddled his lover and poured some of the vanilla-scented oil onto the concave well of Javi’s belly making sure it was warmed in his hands first, applying some to his lips as well.  Then, he took Javi by the hands, pinning him down, knowing that Javi didn’t need anything to make him any hornier than he already was, but also knowing he loved the sense of helplessness.  Using his oil-wet lips, he lightly bit each of Javi’s earlobes, playing over them with his tongue. “I’ve wanted to do this for soooo very long….” He lightly bit his chin, then kissed and caressed the caramel-brown skin between his chin and his chest, lightly playing with each nipple, letting Javi’s deep blissful sighs and moans guide his efforts.  As he continued his journey down Javi’s torso, he let go of Javi’s hands and dipped both of his own into the tiny puddle of oil, smoothing the rest over his belly.  He sat down slowly and for the first time he enjoyed the feeling of Javi’s naked hard-on against his back.  Kurt reached behind him, allowing his hands to roam wherever they could reach, knowing Javi was loving the feel of his hips restrained while Kurt’s hands traveled down over his balls, along the inside of his legs and up over his cock holding it fast to Kurt’s back, not to mention the feel of Kurt’s balls against his lower abdomen.  Using one hand to anchor Javi’s cock against his back, moving it slowly up and down, and just lightly over the head, he used his other hand to insert one finger into his belly button, and as Javi had done, teased and tortured, knowing Javi would guide him.   So far, all he heard were the sounds of his pleasure, finally begging, “No more…..Kurt…..God, no……wait…..oh, yesssss don’t stop not yet….” until Kurt stopped his finger above his belly button asking, “Si or no, mi amor?”  Asking if he wanted him to complete what he’d started “….Oh…..si……please…. …”  Kurt slowly lowered his finger, moving it clockwise, then counterclockwise, knowing the pleasure-pain Javi was feeling, and finally went as deeply as he could, feeling Javi’s hips trying to move beneath him as he moaned and begged for more…but Kurt knew the more he wanted was behind him.  Kurt turned around, again positioning himself above Javi’s belly, thus securing his hips.  He began massaging his cock with his hands, lowering one hand to rest over his balls, using his other to do as Javi had asked, take them somewhere they’d never been before together.  Using Javi’s murmurs to direct him, he began slowly, finding just the right amount of pressure and just the right pace, closing his eyes savoring Javi’s fragmented pleas…..”Kurt……yessss… ..don’t stop, don’t stop…..God I’ve wanted to feel your hands like this for soooo…….” Javi gripped Kurt’s hips, “Kurt……now…..now…. yessss, don’t stop..” until Javi came….and Kurt felt him shudder beneath him.  He leaned down, resting his head on one of Javi’s bent legs, his eyes closed. The heady scent of Javi and Kurt and oil and sex surrounded them.  He arose from Javi’s belly, reaching for a Kleenex, but felt Javi’s hand stopping him, guiding his hand to press against Javi’s belly smoothing the fluid from Kurt’s hand onto his skin, not releasing his hand.  

For a while he just sat there looking at Javi, loving every wonderful inch and crevice of his body, feeling something he couldn’t ever remember feeling for anyone….not even Blaine, but then he and Blaine had been teenagers and virgins…..Blaine had been a good friend and a great lover most of the time.  They had taught each other and he was thankful for that; for them.  But this was different.  He was a man and Javi was so very different from Blaine…and Kurt was a different person, too.  

He laid down beside Javi, caressing his cheek, listening to Brandon Wattz croon yet another seductive tune in the background.  “Mi Javi…..” at the sound of Kurt’s voice he rolled over and took him in his arms, kissing his face, his neck, his ear and finally his lips, saying nothing, just holding him, Kurt wrapping his arms around Javi as well.  He couldn’t believe what he was feeling; why did it still amaze him that he could love someone…anyone….like this again?  And Kurt?  Kurt didn’t have to say or do anything for him to know how deeply his feelings went.  When it started getting chilly lying on the floor, he reached for Kurt’s hand and they stood up again.  It was late and it had been a long day and a more than eventful night. 

Without saying a word they walked back to the bedrooms, but when Kurt started walking towards his room, Javi took him in his arms again.  “No…..tonight you sleep with me.  In fact, from now on we sleep together….that is if you want to.”  “If I want to???  No, I think I’ll just….” and he started to walk towards his room again until Javi caught him around the waist and slapped him on the ass, “Never turn down an invitation from the host in his own home,” he laughed.

After taking a quick shower together, laughing and playing in the water like kids, they dried each other off and got under the covers.  Javi spooned Kurt’s body, nothing between them, still marveling at the feel of Kurt’s naked body against his own.  They indulged in a bit of pillow talk, but before they knew it they fell asleep, so tired, so relaxed.  And before morning arrived, they’d discovered and rediscovered places they’d never taken each other before again….and then again.