Re: Azriel - Stephen
"Fine is yes. It's a 'yes you have your way now kiss me and stop asking me more questions'," He closed the distance and kissed Stephen. "See far better than discussing your trying to sneak me into your house. Your mother and wife live at that house and I have my own perfectly serviceable penthouse which has a bed and a couch big enough for even you. Why are you pushing for me to come and see you?"
"Sounds like one," He shook his head, trying to grasp what Stephen was telling him. "So it's hurting us and we need to stop it," He looked at his lover. "Please promise me a holiday after this. I was dreaming of sand in unmentionable places and sex on the beach - Not the cocktail although cock had plenty to do with it," He sighed and leaned his forehead against Stephen's shoulder. "You're horrid. Please know that."