“Mmm.” Elijah held him close, savoring the lingering heat which had been worked up between their bodies. “I love you, baby.”

“Love you too.” Punk was quiet for a moment, his fingers plucking at Elijah’s chest hair. “Baby, I been thinking. About us being with other people.”

“Mmmhmm.” Elijah’s fingers gently stroked Punk’s back, the black man listening patiently as his lover spoke.

“I think it’s been great for us. I mean, it’s really relieved a lot of tension, with us being apart from each other so much. And we’ve picked really well, so it hasn’t gotten complicated.” He hesitated for a moment, both of them thinking of the complications which had occurred, but that wasn’t the subject of the hour. “The thing is,” Punk continued, “I haven’t been with anyone else since Kofi got back with Randy in April. And I know you haven’t been with anyone since your birthday party.”

Elijah chuckled at the hot memory. “That’s right, baby.”

“And we’ve been through a lot of trying crap this summer, with the whole new look angle,” Punk stated. “I don’t know if its that, or if its just something between us, but…I just don’t feel like I want to be with anyone else.” He paused briefly, licking his lips. “I love that we have the trust to occasionally share our bodies, and still be so loyal to each other. But right now, I don’t want anyone else’s touch, not even if I’m totally horny and haven’t been with you in a week. Does that make sense?”

“It does, baby.” Elijah leaned in for a kiss, enjoying the sweet taste of Punk’s kiss swollen lips. “I’ve been feeling the same. I think that period was great for us, giving us our freedom without shaking our bond. But I think we should be monogamous again. Just you and me, and no guests in the bed.”

“I’m so glad you’re with me on this.” Punk was grinning, his arms snaking around Elijah’s neck. “I’m not saying it has to be forever. If there’s someone else that one of us really wants to bed, we can always change our minds. And I’m not saying that we can never have a threesome.”

“That’s always an option.” Elijah wound his arms around Punk’s back. “When I say monogamous, I mean more like, we don’t sleep with anyone without both of us there.”

“Exactly.” Punk was grinning brightly. “I’m not planning any threesomes right now, though. I just have this strong urge to only be in your arms.”

“I feel it just as much,” Elijah whispered against his lips, stealing a little kiss between words. “You sure you’re not reading my mind?”

“I don’t know, who’s to say we haven’t advanced to a psychic connection?” Punk chuckled.

“Mmm.” Elijah closed his eyes for a deep kiss, lingering in the intoxicating taste of his lover’s mouth. “So its settled then; its just you, and me.”

“Perfect.” Punk sighed in contentment, lowering his cheek to Elijah’s chest and closing his eyes. “Have I told you lately how much I love you?” he whispered.

“You’re my only, baby.” Elijah closed his eyes as well, his hands settling on Punk’s back as he drifted off into the sweet contentment provided by his lover’s embrace.


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