“Do you love me?” Jimmy asked, biting his lip hopefully.
Cold visibly struggled with the question, nodding as he finally said, “Yes, I do.”
Jimmy’s heart fluttered, and he gave Cold’s hand a tug. “Get in here with me? Please?”
Cold pressed a kiss to Jimmy’s knuckles before separating to undress. He slipped into the tub behind Jimmy and pulled him up against his chest.
Jimmy closed his eyes, smiling as Cold’s arms curled around him and he laced their fingers together. His heart was full, happy, and he loved the press of Cold’s warm body against his.
He was positively melting in Cold’s embrace, not even sure where his body ended and Cold’s began. It was only natural to roll his body back, and he sighed contentedly as Cold’s hands slid along his thighs.
Cold began to sing quietly, murmuring the words to the song in Jimmy’s ear.
Jimmy was delighted, grinning up at him in surprise. Cold had a wonderful voice, and he couldn’t believe he knew the lyrics. He had to kiss him, licking slowly into his mouth as the music played on.
When Cold’s fingers moved between Jimmy’s legs, it was tender and gentle. He stroked him into hardness and kissed him sweetly. Every touch was calculated, and he moved his hands with the precise intention of making Jimmy come apart at the seams.
Jimmy squirmed, turning onto his side and thrusting into Cold’s grip. He wrapped his arms around Cold’s neck as he got caught up in the beautiful heat simmering between them. Every sense was completely overwhelmed, from the sweet smell of lavender he took in with every breath to the smooth squeeze of Cold’s strong fingers on his cock.
He wasn’t concerned with any pleasure but his own, moaning as his thighs began to twitch. All of this was for him, everything designed for his enjoyment, and he loved every fucking second of it.
Cold had done this for him.
Because he loved him.
Jimmy’s end was found in the final chords of the song, gasping as Cold hummed along as he helped him wring out every last ounce of bliss with loving pulls of his hand.
Jimmy remained limp in Cold’s arms as he enjoyed the warmth of his orgasmic high, nuzzling close. “Mmmm...”
“Feeling better?”
“Uh huh,” Jimmy mumbled. “I don’t feel like I’m going to start crying like a crazy person, and the aches are almost gone. Feeling much, much better.”
“Just you wait,” Cold declared. “We will be having Domino’s for lunch and Chinese for dinner, and I will watch every singleStar Warsmovie with you.”
“You’re amazing,” Jimmy laughed. “Thank you.”
“It’s what we do for the ones we love,” Cold said simply, kissing Jimmy’s hair.
“Mmm, like learning the words to my favoriteLabyrinthsong?”
“An unforeseen accident resulting from the torture of having to hear it played incessantly for weeks on end,” Cold snorted with a dismissive shake of his head. “Nothing more.”
Jimmy laughed. “I love you.”
“I know.”
