"I apologise for my horrid habit of thinking. I shall try to stop, although I do much better when you help me with such task," he answered, grinning.
Stephen got up and hugged Adrian, hands resting against his lower back. "Sixty year olds? I think most sixty year olds would have heart attacks if they had our sex lives. It's the afterwards I was thinking about, you know when you don't want to move for any reason, and I get bored, so I might as well be somewhere nice, although I guess the desk could work. I could always push you off and go back to work," he said, sticking his tongue out.
"Pool then." Stephen Apparated them to the outside pool. He led them to one of the poolside beds. This was the perfect compromise. Adrian could sleep in the shade afterwards and he could get a tan or swim. "I'll give you something to look at," he teased as he opened his robe. He still couldn't get out of the habit of wearing a robe. A year without them hadn't changed traditions that had lasted his entire life. However, he felt that robes were much more comfortable since he wore nothing under them. "So is this acceptable?"