He sighed with relief when Cat stopped his hands. It was a relief to get that off his chest. And he knew how much he was able to communicate with the music, more than he could ever do with words. As his lover moved up into his lap, he smiled, letting his hands rest lightly around Cat's slim waist.
Carl was smiling by the time Cat's lips brushed softly over his. He thought his heart would break from the joy of it. "I love you." Cat had no idea how long he'd wanted to hear him say that. He stood, lifting Cat easily and carrying him to the bedroom.