Timothée's Promise

Timothée's Promise Chapter 26

Timothée's Promise

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Chapter 26

The two young men walked through customs, both showing their passports, their bags scanned, both walking out into the open terminal, Kolby looking around at its vastness.

"Wow! This is big!" he said, Timothée smiling, seeing someone waving at him farther ahead.

He smiled, guiding Kolby forward, the man seeing paparazzi around as well, cameras going off.

He sighed, heading towards his mother, Nicole waving and smiling.

Kolby followed, pulling the luggage cart.

Timothée walked up to her, hugging her tightly.

"Welcome home, son. And this must be Kolby." she smiled, Kolby softly blushing, smiling at her.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Chalamet. It's a pleasure meeting you." he said, the woman moving, gently hugging the young man, Timothée smiling at his mother's warm embrace.

"I'm so sorry to hear about your troubles, Kolby. You never deserved those attacks. You're safe now here with Timmy." she said, a soft smile on her face.

"Thank you, Mrs. Chalamet. I'm doing better." he smiled, she patting his shoulder.

"It's just Nicole, Kolby." she smiled, looking at her son.

"Let's head to the car, boys. The sniffers are out." she said, looking towards flashing cameras.

"Must be some big shot around here. Don't see one." Kolby smiled, Nicole laughing, Timothée smirking.

"You're dead, Wentworth." Timothée smiled, Kolby grinning.

"First day in New York and I might get mugged right off the bat."

All three laughed, heading for the underground garage.

Kolby's eyes widened seeing the large vehicle Timothée unlocked, Nicole having handed her son his keys.

"This is huge!" he said, Timothée smiling.

"This is my baby!" Timothée smiled, Kolby smirking.

"I thought I was your metal baby?"

Nicole laughed, Timothée beginning to pull the suitcases into the cargo area, Kolby helping him.

"I'll sit in the back, Kolby. I'm sure Timmy wants you in the front with him." she smiled, Timothée beaming.

"I'm sure he does." Kolby smiled, winking at his man.

The three climbed into the large vehicle, Kolby awed by its rich leather and beauty.

Timothée smiled, their eyes meeting.

"Welcome to the Big Apple, my love." Timothée smiled, the man moving, their lips meeting, the two lost in the

passion of the kiss, the hours of denial now forgotten.

They parted, Nicole smiling at them from the backseat, she scrolling through her phone.

"I'll take a bite out of it later." Kolby smiled, Timothée seeing the seduction in his green pools.

He smiled, pulling the vehicle out of the garage, heading towards his home.

Kolby smiled, walking into the condo, his eyes taking in its refined beauty.

"It's home, Kobe. Welcome to your new second home." Timothée smiled, the young man smiling at him.

"It's beautiful, Timbo." he said, Nicole smiling at the nicknames, then she kissing Timothée's cheek.

"Give him a tour, Timmy. I'll be in the kitchen when you're done. I can't wait for this secret coffee Kolby makes." she smiled, Kolby smiling at her.

Timothée's hand went in Kolby's pulling him towards the living room.

Kolby smiled, seeing the natural beauty of the dark woods and soft leathers on the furniture, several sofas and chairs filling it, his eyes catching his painting of the bench on the wall behind the bar.

He smiled, Timothée guiding him out onto the terrace attached to the living room.

He took in the view, the skyline filled with buildings and roofs.

"It's beautiful at night, you can see so many stars." Timothée said, wrapping his arms around his man, kissing his neck.

"The only star I'll see is you, babe." Kolby said, Timothée smiling.

"God it's so good to have you here!" he smiled, their lips meeting again, Kolby feeling the need in that kiss.

"Calmness, my pet. Time enough later to explore our needs." he smiled, taking Timothée's hand in his again.

"Lead on, beautiful. I want to see the master's den of debauchery." Kolby said, Timothée grinning.

"Sweet! I'm about to add the final treasure." he smiled, pulling Kolby back into the living room.

The two walked around the condo, Timothée showing him the three guest bedrooms, one now an office, also the main bathroom, complete with whirlpool tub and walk-in shower.

Timothée smiled, walking into his large bedroom, Kolby's eyes lighting up, seeing the beauty of the large room.

He scanned it, taking in its warm beauty, seeing a sofa in front of a fireplace, his Christmas gift to Timothée hanging

above it.

"The perfect spot for your beautiful painting." he smiled, Kolby seeing the large king-sized bed in the room's center, a soft blue duvet covering it.

"That's one big bed, babe." Kolby smiled, Timothée's arms going around him, his head on his shoulder, smiling widely, guiding the man over to the bed.

"It's the most comfortable bed I've ever slept in, next to yours of course. But I think that one was because of the company." he smiled, kissing Kolby's neck.

The young man smiled, taking Timothée's hand again, the man sighing, Kolby pulling him into the ensuite, the young man taking in the large shower and opposite jacuzzi bath.

"I'm going to have you on that shower floor tonight." Timothée said, kissing his lips again, Kolby smiling as they broke the kiss.

"I'm going to own you on it." Kolby smiled, pulling Timothée back out of the bathroom, Timothée tossing the young man onto the large bed, his slim form on top of him in moments.

Their lips met, Kolby feeling the man's flowing love, the man reluctantly pulling back, the two staring into each other's green pools.

Timothée softly smiled, his finger tracing Kolby's cheekbone.

"I'm sorry, my love. It's been too long, and I've forgotten your own feelings about intimacy. I'll try to control myself. I want you to go at your own pace. I want this to be comfortable for you." he said, cuddling against Kolby's side, the young man smiling at him.

"Remind you of someone?" Kolby smiled, Timothée smiling.

"You and your calming patience with me those first few days."

"Yes, you felt calm when I let you go at your own pace. You went on a voyage of exploration. I've already been on that voyage with you, my love. I'm totally comfortable with your giving love. Please don't ever deny me your love, your passion, and your beauty. I'll always need all three." Kolby said, Timothée tearing up, moving on top of the young man again, staring into his green pools.

"Tonight, we're going to our place of love, my love. I'll be gentle and giving. I'm so mad at what he tried to do to you. He's come between our love."

"No, he hasn't, Timbo. No one will ever come between our love. Well, maybe James the steward. I think he was hung like a horse!"

Timothée laughed loudly, their smiling faces staring at each other.

"Do you think he's done drooling over that note?" Timothée smiled, Kolby chuckling.

"I'm sure some fluid's dripped. On to new adventures." Kolby smiled, Timothée kissing his lips again.

"I love you, Timbo. Let's go on the voyage of our love again. Tonight, I want to make love to you as we always have. Nothing will stop that."

Timothée smiled, Kolby's lips meeting his, the young man moving him, he now on top of Timothée.

He felt his man's growing desires, the moment cementing their need for each other.

He pulled back, scanning the man's sleek, slim form, seeing his center at full mast.

He rubbed it, Timothée softly moaning, staring up at him.

"Yep, this baby's primed. A few more hours of teasing will get him going full throttle." Kolby smiled, patting the mound, rising to his feet.

"Your mom's waiting on my special brew. I'll stir this here brew all day." Kolby smiled, walking out of the bedroom, Timothée's green eyes following his every move.

The man smiled widely, sitting up, trying to get his center deflated.

He smiled, rising and walking out of the bedroom, going in search of his soul.

Nicole smiled, sipping the brew, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Told you, Mom. Isn't that heaven in a mug?" Timothée smiled, Kolby blushing, the three seated at the kitchen table, Nicole smiling at Kolby.

"My God, Kolby! This is divine! It's so rich and smooth. Wait, I taste a hint of almond." she said, Kolby smiling and nodding.

"I use a dash of almond spice, with a few other ingredients." the young man smiled, his hand in Timothée's, Nicole seeing the stump on his pinky finger, her eyes flooding with compassion.

"It's truly amazing, Kolby. As I sense you are." she smiled, Kolby smiling back.

"You and Dad have to come to dinner tomorrow night. Kolby's meals are as heavenly as his coffee." Timothée smiled, Kolby smirking at him.

"Ah, so that's it! You've hired me as you cook-slash-slave!" he smiled, Timothée blushing, but smiling.

"Never, babe. I just love when you pamper me." he smiled, Kolby leaning forward and kissing his lips, Nicole smiling at their open love.

"I'll always pamper you, babe. But I'm not changing your diapers."

Nicole laughed, amazed at Kolby's rich humor.

"You're so humorous, Kolby."

"Life needs to be lived; humor is a part of that. Nothing stops me from living life." he said, she amazed at his optimism.

"You're the most honest, open, giving young man I've ever met, Kolby. Timmy told me about your early life, your injuries, your hardships. You have such strength." she said, Kolby seeing her on the edge of tears, Timothée's arm going around her.

"I'm living life, Nicole. Your son's a big part of my life now. I'll always love him, protect him, and show him what life can really be." he smiled, Timothée leaning over and kissing his lips, the two smiling at each other when they broke the kiss.

"Damn, I'm looking so forward to that!" Timothée smiled, Nicole smiling at her son.

"Kylie called me yesterday, Timmy. She told me about the two of you ending your relationship. I see you're now on a better path. This one's a keeper." she smiled, Kolby blushing, Timothée squeezing his hand.

"This one's the only one I need." he said, trying to stifle a soft yawn that threatened to escape.

"Thanks, love. Am I boring you to sleep?" Kolby smiled, Nicole smirking, Timothée smiling.

`No, babe. I think the jet lag's kicking in." he smiled, Kolby nodding.

"On that note, I think I'll leave and let you both get settled in. You both need to take a nap, and shower. You're beginning to stink, Timmy." Nicole smiled, her son's arm still around her.

"The smell of heaven." Kolby smiled, Timothée laughing, moving away from his mother.

"Sorry, Mom. Haven't showered in the last twelve hours." he blushed, Nicole kissing her son's cheek.

"I'll leave you to it then. It's been a real pleasure meeting you, Kolby. We're going to get alone smashingly, as you Brits say." she smiled, rising from her seat, Kolby giving her a tight hug, Timothée smiling at their growing friendship.

The two men walked her to the door, their arms going around each other, Nicole kissing each on the cheek, smiling at her son.

"Try not to destroy the place son. Kolby looks like a wild stallion." she smiled, then laughed, walking towards the elevators, Kolby blushing, Timothée's arm tightening around him, both waving as she disappeared into an elevator.

"Time to take this stallion for a ride, unsaddled." he grinned, Kolby laughing.

"You can brand me if you catch me, cowpoke!" he smiled, pushing Timothée out into the hallway, closing the door between them.

Timothee grinned, opening the door, seeing no sign of Kolby.

"The game's on, stud!" Timothée yelled, checking the living room and terrace, then the kitchen, no sign of the young man.

He searched the bathroom and guest bedrooms, then walked into the main bedroom.

His eyes took in a path of clothing, the last item a pair of black boxer briefs at the ensuite bathroom door, Timothée grinning, his own clothes quickly matching the trail to the door.

He walked into the bathroom in just his boxer briefs, his center at full mast.

His eyes took in a vision of smooth, muscular beauty, Kolby laying on the shower stall floor, the water cascading over his naked body.

Timothée smiled, losing his briefs slowly, Kolby's green pools staring at the large shaft now exposed, Timothée walking into the shower stall, staring down at the vision before him, closing the door behind him.

Kolby smiled widely, taking in the man's naked beauty, every smooth inch of skin needing his lips.

In moments his Timbo was on top of him, their wet skin against each other, their lips joined, their passion flowing.

Kolby felt Timothée move, the man gasping, Kolby's center now sinking into his ass, their eyes meeting.

"Ride your stallion, Timbo. I'm going to own you." Kolby said, Timothée's lips meeting his again, Kolby starting a rhythm of heated passion, Timothée lost in the man's desires.

Kolby flipped him over, moving Timothée's legs upwards, still embedded in his warm canal.

He began to stroke deeper, Timothée moaning, lost in his lover's needs.

"I love you, Kobe! Fuck me deep! Own my fucking sexy ass!" he groaned, Kolby smiling, doing just that.

The two were lost on the edge of abandon, Timothée feeling his orgasm flowing, then feeling a deep wetness fill him.

Kolby collapsed on top of him, his wet arms going around him.

Timothée was lost coming down from the heights of passion, Kolby's lips moving downward, licking across his wet chest, licking up all the nectar on Timothée's abs and center, his tongue going lower, Timothée gasping as Kolby devoured his rosebud, tasting his own nectar flowing out of him.

"Fuck, babe! My ass loves your fucking tongue!" Timothée moaned, Kolby feasting with relish on all he could capture, slowly moving up the wet body before him, tasting it all, their lips meeting again, both lost in the love shown.

They parted, their eyes staring into each other's souls.

"We're back, my love. Our passion will never end. Now fuck me deep, you amazing stud." Kolby said, Timothée moving, now on top of the young man, moving his legs upwards, his own shaft now at full length again, sinking deeply into Kolby's center.

"Fucking God, Timbo! You've grown!" Kolby moaned, Timothée smiling, beginning to thrust deep into his man.

"Your beauty is lengthening mine, stud. Fuck, you get me going! Your ass is the fucking best!" he gasped, feeling another orgasm cresting.

"Oh fuck, babe! I'm filling your fucking ass!" he screamed, Kolby feeling the moisture flowing into him, his own nectar exploding again.

Timothée collapsed on top of Kolby, suddenly feeling the young man tremble, a deep sob coming out of him, Timothée pulling out of him, his arms going around his man, holding him close, the man sobbing against his chest, Timothée fearing he'd hurt him.

"Are you okay, babe?" he said, his voice filled with concern.

Kolby raised his head, Timothée staring into two green pools of shining love.

`Our love's back! He didn't destroy it! You love me so much! I have so much love! You want me with love, not lust! You really want me!" he cried, Timothée holding him close, smiling with relief.

"I'll always want you, Kobe. I love all of you, body and soul. My love's all you need." Timothée said, Kolby smiling, kissing his left wet nipple.

"I love you, Timbo. Now lay back and let me wash you." Kolby smiled, reaching up for the body wash and a loofah sponge.

Timothée smiled, laying back on the wet shower floor, Kolby's hands slowly moving across his body, soaping up every inch, his center coming back to life, Kolby smiled, diving onto it as he washed his man, Timothée moaning, certain a third orgasm wasn't far away.

The two walked out of the bathroom, both naked, their bodies dry from their showering wetness and love.

Timothée smiled, Kolby climbing onto the bed, Timothée scanning his new metal leg.

"That new leg's beautiful, my love. So sleek and shiny, with a soft black finish. It's like I'm going to bed with a black man." Timothée smiled, Kolby laughing, Timothée gently removing the leg, kissing it, placing it against the nightstand, climbing into the bed, in his man's arms immediately.

"I'm not putting blackface on just so you can get your rocks off." he smiled, Timothée laughing.

"Don't need it, you're hung like one. That's more than enough." he grinned, Kolby slapping his naked ass.

Timothée's head went against Kolby's warm smooth, muscular chest, the man sighing.

"Right where I want and need to be." he smiled, Kolby's fingers going through his drying dark brown curls.

"Thanks for the literal floor show, Timbo." Kolby smiled, Timothée grinning.

"I had so much to work with. God I've missed your hot self. I love your body and its movements. God, I got you so excited!"
"Your own body gets me excited, Timbo. It's all so delicious. I could feast on you for days." he smiled, Timothée raising his head, smiling at him.

"We could stay in bed all day tomorrow." Timothée winked, Kolby laughing.

"Let's see where the evening and tomorrow takes us. I'm game for anything." he said, Timothée smiling.

"I'd love to fuck on the terrace. It would seem like the whole world's watching. I'd finally be free to have you own me!" he smiled, Kolby smirking.

"Someone's turning into a kinky stud."

Timothée laughed, returning his head to Kolby's chest.

"I'm sensing you'll bring so much out of me."

"Well on the way to doing that, sexy. You lost two quarts in the shower."

Timothée laughed, slapping Kolby's chest, the man kissing his hair.

"Close your eyes, babe. We'll sleep for a couple hours then I'll make you a late dinner. Then the night's our passion's need."

Timothée smiled, closing his eyes, Kolby closing his, his hand on Timothée's firm smooth backside.

He smiled, knowing the night was going to be unbelievable.

Timothée's green pools slowly opened, seeing the sun shining through the large bedroom windows.

He smiled, moving to his left, finding the bed empty.

He looked around the room, stretching and moving his arms above his head, smiling.

He remembered last night and the love he'd experienced from his soulmate.

The two had slept till after seven, Kolby the first awake, awakening him with soft kisses, Timothée smiling at his man.

The two had climbed out of bed, dressed into t-shirts and shorts, walking into the kitchen, Kolby searching for sustenance, quickly putting together a meal of chicken stir fry, fried rice and a mixed salad.

He was happy that Timothée's mother had stocked the fridge and freezer before Timothée had returned home.

The two had dined together, both smiling and softly kissing throughout dinner.

After dinner, a cheesecake dessert and coffee, the two had snuggled in the living room on a soft black leather sofa, gentle kisses and touches given.

Timothée's phone had gone off, the man quietly talking into it, smiling at his man, handing the phone to Kolby, both talking to the person on the other end, then closing the call off after a few minutes.

He and Kolby discussed the call, both agreeing to what they wanted, and when they'd want it.

They continued their talking, both opening up about their lives, hopes and dreams.

Timothée sensed his man was back to his romantic, erotic self, the last few days not changing him.

They'd quietly talked about Kolby's attack, the young man voicing his thoughts, Timothée seeing he was a strong, confident young man.

He sensed nothing was going to stop Kolby from living life.

Their soft kisses and touches turned into more, Kolby guiding Timothée into their bedroom after they'd shut down the condo lights, the two undressing each other, falling onto the bed after, their passion taking them to the height of their desires.

Both pleased each other for over an hour, taking their needs out on each other, lost in the passion flowing.

They both felt the tiredness of the time change slowly seeping into their bodies, both cuddling together, the hour after eleven.

Within minutes they'd both fallen asleep, wrapped in their love.

Here now it was the next morning, Timothée smiling and remembering every moment of last night's passion.

He saw a shadow cross the bedroom door, Kolby walking into the room, the man wearing only shorts, his smile wide and loving.

In his arms he carried a large bed tray, Timothée seeing it filled with food, the aromas hitting his nostrils as he walked closer.

Timothée smiled, Kolby setting the tray down on the bed, leaning down, their lips meeting.

"Morning, beautiful. Your Kobe loves you." Kolby smiled, licking his soft lips, Timothée smiling.

"Your Timbo loves you more, Kobe. Good morning, my love." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling, moving back, walking out of the room again, returning shortly with a carafe of coffee, smiling and setting it on the large nightstand.

"This is great, babe. Smells wonderful. What time were you up?" Timothée said, looking at his phone, the time eight thirty-seven.

"Well, I'm not a big movie star, I can't sleep all day." he smiled, filling two mugs with the warm coffee, Timothée blushing, sitting up more, moving pillows behind him.

"It's only eight-thirty, babe." he smiled, Kolby winking at him.

Kolby smiled, placing the tray across Timothée's legs, the man smiling at the warm food.

"Just kidding, babe. I woke up at seven, saw you were dead to the world, and decided to surprise you with breakie in bed. My man was tired." he smiled, filling a plate for Timothée with bacon, sausages and scrambled eggs.

"That's so sweet, babe. Thank you. And you're the one who tired me out." Timothée smiled, picking up a slice of toast, biting into it, Kolby smiling and handing him his plate, the man smiling, taking it.

Kolby filled his own plate off the tray, climbing into bed with Timothée, both eating from their plates, snuggled together, their coffee mugs on the tray.

Kolby smiled, scanning Timothée's bare chest, taking in his beauty.

"You were amazing last night, my Timbo." he said, Timothée smiling, kissing his lips, Kolby tasting the bacon off his man's lips.

"Chew first, babe." he said, Timothée chuckling, sipping at his coffee mug, tasting Kolby's secret blend.

"I'm in heaven. Fed by an angel, warmed by his tasty nectar." Timothée smiled, Kolby beaming.

"Have to keep my baby happy. And I fed on your nectar last night." he smiled, the two dining on the warm breakfast, snuggling together.

They both ate their fill, Kolby taking their plates, returning them to the tray, most of the food eaten, both hungry this morning.

He refilled their mugs, the two smiling at each other, continuing to snuggle together.

`This is awesome, babe. The two of us together, relaxing over breakfast, just the two of us."

"Heaven it is, Timbo. So, what do you have planned today?" he smiled, sipping his coffee, Timothée smiling at him.

"Well first off, I'm going to ravish my man in the shower, wet and beautiful. The rest of the day is free for both of us. I don't start filming again until a week from Monday. We have three days before your school interview Sunday." he smiled, Kolby nodding.

"I'd love to do some sightseeing. But I understand it might be difficult for you, out in the public so exposed." Kolby smiled, Timothée sensing his protective love.

"I have security, Kobe. They follow me when I'm out and about. I'll introduce you to them today. I'd love to take in the sights with you." Timothée smiled, their lips meeting, both tasting coffee on their lover's lips.

"So, how about that wetness, my love?" Timothée smiled, taking Kolby's nearly empty mug from him, setting both on the tray, moving the tray further down the bed, the man smiling and standing up, Kolby taking in his naked form, seeing Timothée's center large and erect.

"Race you, sexy? First in gets to wash the other first." Kolby grinned, moving fast out of the bed, his arms wrapping around Timothée's naked form, lifting the man off his feet, tossing him back onto the bed, the tray at its end shaking but not upsetting.

"You bitch!" Timothée laughed, Kolby dashing for the bathroom, his shorts off in seconds, Timothée grinning and rushing after him, knowing Kolby was going to win.

He smiled, liking that option.

The two men sat on the sofa, their arms wrapped around each other, Timothée closing off his phone.

They'd dressed each other, their tastes complimenting each other, both choosing polo shirts and jeans for the other.

"They'll be here shortly. Then we can get going." Timothée smiled, Kolby kissing his lips.

"Does your management know about us?" Kolby said, Timothée nodding.

"I told them after Harry's drama. They're going after his team for what he did. I don't think anything will come of it, but I wasn't going to let him get away with it. He'll find that out the next time I meet him." Timothée said, Kolby hearing the determination, and soft anger in his voice.

"Beating the crap out of him isn't going to fix anything, Timbo. I'm past it, you need to let it go also. We'll both have words for him when and if we meet him again. I'm just as protective as you are in regard to my soulmate being safe. Harry will see how together we are. He has no chance of having you."

Timothée smiled, their lips meeting again.

"My management team is fully aware of what you mean to me. They want to meet you soon as well. I want you comfortable around me, Kobe. That starts with total openness. Well, here in my immediate life anyway." he said, Kolby smiling, kissing him again.

Timothée's phone dinged, Timothée answering a text, the man rising to his feet, smiling at Kolby.

"Security's here, Kobe. They're on their way up." he smiled, Kolby nodding, rising to his feet as well, a knock coming to the condo's front door, Timothée handing Kolby his jacket, putting his own on.

Timothée answered the door, two tall, slim built, muscular men smiling at him.

"Morning, Tim. Cal and I are ready." one man said, Timothée inviting the two men in, Kolby quietly staring at both as he put his jacket on.

"Kolby, this is Dwayne Sherman and Calvin Porter. They're partners and two top notch security guards and old friends. Guys, this is Kolby Wentworth. The second half of my soul." Timothée smiled, Calvin slapping his back, smiling at Kolby.

Kolby was surprised that Timothée would divulge that truth so easily to these two men.

"It's just Cal and Dee, Kolby. So, this is the young man who's gelded our sexy young stallion?" Cal smiled, Kolby taking in his handsome looks, the man blond-headed, Dwayne a handsome black man, both muscular and well built.

"Yep, all it took was a branding iron and some rope." Kolby smiled, both men laughing loudly, Timothée blushing.

"So, where to today, boss?" Dee smiled, Timothée smiling at him.

"Kolby wants to do some sightseeing. I thought we'd do the downtown sights first." he smiled, both men nodding.

They were similarly dressed, casual and all in black, Kolby sensing they had combat skills, both smiling at him.

"Relax, Kolby. We're trained, and easy going. We're also partners in all things, like you and Tim now. We'll just walk with you, allowing you your own privacy." Cal smiled, Kolby smiling at him.

"So, we can all flirt together." he smiled, Dee laughing.

"I like him, Tim. And you two look like twins." Dee grinned, Timothée laughing.

"We get that a lot." he said, Cal smiling at him.

"Both look delish." he smirked, Kolby laughing.

"And so, the flirting begins. I see a couple of concealed weapons." Kolby smirked, his eyes glancing at Cal's and Dee's centers.

All four men laughed, Dee taking charge of the moment.

"I'll drive, Tim. Let's hit the bricks." he smiled, the four men walking out of the condo, one guard in front of the two younger men, one behind, Kolby smiling at the friendship he felt coming from the two slightly older men.

Within minutes the four were in Timothée's SUV, Dee driving, Cal at his side, heading out for a day of fun, Kolby and his man seated in the backseat.

Timothée smiled, watching his man's wide eyes, the young man staring at all the large buildings surrounding them.

They'd visited the 9/11 memorial site, the Empire State Building and the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

He'd smiled at Kolby's awed wonder as they'd walked around the museum, the young man lost in the art showing.

He'd pointed out different paintings and sketches, the young man lost among his happiness.

"You'll hang here someday, Kobe." Timothée had said, Kolby smiling at him.

"Only if they have gallows here." he'd said, Dee and Cal laughing behind the two.

Kolby had tried to include the two men in their walking tours, Timothée seeing their serious professionalism as usual.

But he also saw cracks in their facades, some light jokes from Kolby relaxing the men, Cal even giving some saucy banter back.

The four had enjoyed a nice lunch at a quiet Italian bistro, the two men gradually opening up to Kolby about their own lives.

The two had met in college, becoming a couple the last year of school, having now lived together for three years.

Timothée and Kolby saw two men in a deeply committed relationship, their eyes going to each other often.

"We love each other, guys. I see the same looks in your younger eyes. I envy you the joy you're going to have going forward." Dee said, Cal's hand now going in his.

"We both understand your situation, Tim. That, we don't envy you. But we don't admonish you for it. You just have to think of the time you have together when you're alone. My sleeping tiger is a different man when we're alone." he smiled, Cal blushing.

"This from my horny bed pig." he said, Kolby laughing, winking at Dee, the man blushing.

"My Timbo's a hidden tiger as well. I envy you your happiness, Cal. And you as well, Dee. You both look delicious." Kolby said, Timothée smiling at his man.

"Trying to seduce the help, my handsome beauty?" he smirked, Cal raising a finger, everyone laughing.

"They're not the help, Timbo. Just two good friends who work for you." Kolby said, Timothée nodding, smiling at both men.

"I'm thinking from now on tank tops and leather shorts the uniform, babe. Eye candy all day." Timothée grinned, both men now giving him fingers, all four laughing again.

"We're game, stud. Only you'll be wearing those tanks and shorts." Cal grinned, all four laughing, some blushing showing as well.

The four continued their sightseeing, a more relaxed camaraderie now between them.

The day flew by, the four enjoying each other's company.

Kolby saw people staring at Timothée most of the day, his good looks and fame drawing many eyes.

Some approached him, Cal and Dee's professionalism turned on quickly, watching everyone surrounding them.

Kolby smiled, seeing his man well protected.

Timothée smiled, signing autographs, happily talking to people, quickly moving away without any backlash from them.

He'd politely tell them he was just out having fun with a friend, and wanted to just relax, everyone nodding and leaving them quickly with smiles.

Kolby smiled, seeing his Timbo back as soon as they were alone again.

Cal and Dee smiled, seeing the two back to their happy selves immediately.

By four o'clock the four had returned to the condo, Kolby thanking both men, then hugging both, both surprised, but returning the hugs with friendship.

"You could stay for dinner guys. Timothée's parents are coming." he smiled, Cal smiling, kissing his cheek, Kolby blushing.

"Thanks for the offer, Kolby. But my man's tired. He needs a good meal then a back rub." Cal smiled, Dee's arm around Cal's waist.

"He's going to be rubbing something, alright."

The four laughed, Timothée hugging both men now, the two smiling, this the first time he'd been this intimate with them.

"Thanks, guys. For the protection and the friendship." Timothée said, both smiling and nodding.

"Make him happy, Kolby." Cal said, winking, Kolby's arm around his man now.

"Will do, Cal. I'll film it for your viewing pleasure." he smiled, everyone laughing.

Cal licked his lips, smiling.

"Sweet! Jack off material!"

The four laughed again, the two security personnel leaving with smiles.

Kolby closed the condo door, turning and smiling at his man.

"They're two great guys, Timbo." he said, Timothée's arms going around his man.

"That they are, Kobe. That's the most personal interaction I've had with them. And I never noticed how hot they were. That Cal's a fox. And Dee's one sweet piece of chocolate!" he smiled, Kolby's hands on his ass, rubbing both cheeks.

"Turned on, are we, babe? Just think of all the times you could have been sampling the help. I think your gay eyes have finally opened." he smiled, Timothée blushing, Kolby staring at him with love.

The man sighed, Kolby holding him close.

"I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean anything lust-filled by that. I just am surprised by the fact that I now look at guys differently. I've found myself checking out their asses, their looks and stuff. It started with James, that airline steward." he said, Kolby's lips meeting his, the man feeling his love.

"I know, babe. Your eyes are seeing what you never noticed before. That you now like to look at guys in a certain way. Welcome to the joys of gayness." Kolby said, Timothée seeing no jealousy in Kolby's green pools.

"I love you, Kobe. I would never do anything against that love." he said, Kolby smiling, their lips meeting again.

"Neither would I, my Timbo. You're all I need and want. We both trust each other completely. But eye candy stokes the flames." he smiled, rubbing Timothée's center, feeling the man's awakening hardness growing.

"I love you, Kobe. You're all I need."

"For now, babe. We'll explore that together." Kolby smiled, dropping his jacket, pulling off his polo shirt, Timothée scanning his naked muscular chest.

"Show me how much, stud." he smiled, Timothée's lips moving to his chest, his fingers on Kolby's belt.

Kolby smiled, feeling his man's beginning passion.

Kolby turned when Timothée had his pants around his ankles, the young man bending over.

"Fuck me deep, you sexy stud!" he moaned, hearing Timothée's pants drop, a warmth rubbing against his center.

"Fuck you're so beautiful!" Timothée moaned, Kolby feeling a wetness now, feeling his man tonguing him deep.

"Fuck man! That's so nice! But enough teasing! Ram it in, Timbo! I need that connection to your desires!" Kolby moaned, Timothée moving, Kolby feeling his shaft sink deep into him, the two now lost in their passion, Timothée claiming his man, lost in the rhythm of their souls.

Five minutes later, both reached their heights, Kolby feeding his orgasm into his hand, Timothée exploding inside him.

The two gradually came down, Timothée slowly pulling out, turning his man, Kolby smiling and feeding his man his cream, the man devouring all of it off his fingers, their lips meeting again.

"Fuck, babe! That was intense!" Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling at him.

"Thanks, babe. I needed that. I feel so real when connected to you like that. I love you, Timbo." Kolby smiled, their lips meeting again.

They broke the kiss, Timothée staring at him with love.

"I love you, Kolby. Only you." he smiled, Kolby smiling back.

"Let's take a quick shower, babe. Then I got to get cracking on dinner. The in-laws are coming." Kolby smiled, Timothée laughing, pulling up his pants, Kolby smiling and taking his off, as well as his shoes and socks.

"Race ya, stud. Your appetizer is waiting, and it's dripping wet." Kolby smiled, picking up his clothes, walking towards the bathroom.

Timothée smiled, hanging up their jackets, pulling his own clothes off, heading after his man's naked ass.

End of Chapter 26

And now Kolby is in New York.

He's soon to meet Timothée's parents, hoping the two take to him easily.

He's also met Timothée's security detail, the four easily becoming friends.

They've settled into a meaningful relationship.

They're learning about each other, becoming a couple in love.

Up next meeting the parents, and Kolby's moment in music.

Hugs, Angel.

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