Chapter 19

“Well yeah, but more the idea we’re making love.”

Ricky nodded, saying softly as he kissed Charlie again. “I do too.”

And they did. Ricky took it slowly, for the first time since they’d been together. “You’re supposed to enjoy this as much as I do,” he murmured at one point. “Something I was never concerned about before. I’m so sorry.” He accented his words with a gentle, lingering kiss before returning to what was uppermost in both their minds, reaching the ultimate high.

Later, when they had both recovered from what Charlie considered was the best sex he’d ever had, they settled comfortably in each other’s arms. “I should probably go soon,” he murmured sleepily.

“Nope. You’re staying right here. After all…” Ricky grinned, kissing his nose, “we might want another round in the morning and the idea of having to get up and dress to come over to your place does not appeal nearly as much as waking up to find you here beside me.”

“I think I can handle that.”