Topaz is a free-spirit, loving easily, though searching for his true soul-mate. As soon as he meets Quincy, he realizes this is the man who has been calling for him in his dreams and he offers his whole self, body, heart, mind and soul, without thought.
It seems like a match made in heaven, but Topaz lives with two men who are his best friends, and also his lovers. Will Quincy ever be able to understand that Topaz has more than enough love in his heart for his best friends and his soul-mate, or will Topaz’s bohemian ways be too much for Quincy to understand?
Originally published in the Bus Stories Anthology and released as a stand alone by a different publisher.
Evil Plot Bunny
Quince paid for the sundae and they went and sat at a table in the corner where they could see the street and still feel private. He didn't want to be rude, but now that they had the sundae in front of him, he couldn't wait to dig in.
So he did, cutting the banana with his spoon and adding some ice cream and a bit of each sauce to it before sliding the spoon into his mouth.
Sheer bliss. He moaned just a little.
"Oh..." Topaz watched him closely. "Do that again. Please."
"What? Eat the sundae? Don't worry, I will -- more than my share I imagine," he said with a chuckle.
"Oh, Gemini, watching you eat it is going to be a deep, involving religious experience." Topaz gathered some whipped cream on one finger, licking it clean. "Yummy."
Quince had been about to make a joke about Topaz needing a TV or something if watching him eat was so special, but found his attention caught by that tongue working Topaz' finger. "Yeah. Yummy."
"Want some?" That finger dipped in again, offered over to his lips without so much as a blush.
He moaned again, body going tight. Leaning forward he opened his mouth and took Topaz' finger in, eyes never leaving the bright ones gazing at him.
"Unquestionably a religious experience." Sweet and soft, Topaz's fingertip was smooth on his tongue.
He wrapped his lips around it and started sucking. He was hard, cock throbbing in time with the pulls he was taking on Topaz' finger. Those warm eyes flared, Topaz breathing with him, completely focused on him. A pale pink tongue slid out, traced over that full bottom lip.
Jesus, why were they in a store? Why were they in public?
He pulled his mouth off Topaz' finger and focused down on the banana split, trying to catch his breath.
smut fixes everything