The feel of Rupert coming inside him prolonged Wesley's orgasm a few moments longer, and he continued to shudder, trying to come back to control of himself again. Finally, he opened his eyes, turning his head slightly as Rupert kissed his shoulder and pulled out of him. He felt a pang of disappointment at the loss, but he knew that they couldn't stay there all day.
"I love you too," Wesley told Rupert, rolled over and stretching out beside him. He nodded when Rupert suggested they shower separately. He knew how all three of them got when any combination of them took a shower together. The three of them had done so once and ended up in there for over an hour.
He returned Rupert's kiss before watching him leave, then got up and started getting ready. After taking a shower and cleaning himself up, he dried off and got dressed. Once he finished, he went downstairs to find Martin waiting, reading the newspaper.
"As soon as Rupert's ready, we'll head in," Wesley told him. "Did you have a good time last night?"
Martin smiled and nodded, and Wesley swore his ears had turned pink too. "Lorne's an...amazing guy. I think he knew everyone at that club."
"Probably. He told you he used to own his own?"
"Yes. I think he misses it, actually."
"I'm not surprised." Sighing, Wesley wondered once more about what they were doing. At times, it was so easy to see and understand, especially when he thought about Connor and everything that the firm offered to help them do what they wanted to do to help people. But at other times, times like this... He shook his head. This was the choice they had made.