Timothée's Promise Chapter 14
Timothée's Promise
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Chapter 14
Kolby rubbed Timothée's stomach, his head laying in his lap.
"Wow, I should have ordered two large pizzas. You devoured most of that one!" Kolby smiled, staring down at his man, his fingers going through his dark brown curls.
"Needed some energy to get my fires stoked for later. Now for dessert." Timothée smiled, Kolby leaning down, their lips meeting.
"Mm, non-fat." Kolby smiled, Timothée grinning.
"It's only your cream that's fattening." he smirked, Kolby slapping his chest.
Timothée sighed, laid out on the sofa, his man above him.
"This is the best. No agenda, only closeness and love." he said, Kolby smiling, his fingers still in Timothée's long curls.
"Never change your hairstyle, Timbo. I love your long shaggy curls." he smiled, Timothée smiling up at him.
"For sure, babe. Your fingers are like magic on my head. Your hair I love as well just like it is."
"Twins remember?" Kolby smiled, Timothée nodding.
"Well, your dick's a bit longer, mine's thicker. And don't forget our chests. Chiseled versus toned. But our asses are similar." he smiled, Kolby smiling back.
The two sat in silence, just being together.
"It's after nine-thirty, babe. Nancy will be home in an hour. We should call it a night, early shunt tomorrow morning." he spoke.
Timothée sighed, nodding, slowly rising from Kolby's lap, their lips meeting together, both feeling their love.
They'd ordered pizza for dinner, then cleaned the kitchen after, then snuggled on the sofa for a few hours.
Both just wanted to spend all their time with each other.
"A quick shower will hit the spot. Come on, beautiful." he smiled, pulling Kobe up from the sofa.
The two walked down to their bedroom, quickly stripping down, both taking in the other's toned form.
They'd grabbed their robes, putting them on, walking back into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind them.
For twenty minutes they stood together under warm water, cleaning each other, no real sexual agenda shown.
They just loved touching and kissing each other's wet skin.
Kolby smiled, feeling Timothée's wet hands on his ass constantly during the shower.
"Calmness my love. You're going to own it soon." Kolby smiled, Timothée kissing him tenderly.
They'd quickly dried, putting their robes on again, on the off-chance Nancy was home early, it was just after ten now.
They walked down to their bedroom again, closing the door behind them.
Timothée smiled, his robe going to the hook on the back of the door, Kolby scanning his fit form, joining the other robe there.
The two walked naked to the bed after Kolby had hit the light switch off, Timothée's hand on Kolby's smooth left cheek.
Kolby smiled, feeling Timothée's desires growing.
Timothée let go of him, Kolby sitting on his side of the bed, the young actor turning down their bed covers.
"Let me, my love." Timothée said, going to his knees, Kolby smiling as the man removed his metal leg, placing it with care against the easel chair.
He turned back, his hands on Kolby's thighs.
"I haven't worshiped your stump yet, Kobe." he said, both of his hands now on it, rubbing the smooth skin at its end.
"It's so beautiful. A beautiful part of the man you've become." he said, kissing the top of the stump, licking the leg's soft hairs.
Kolby smiled, hearing the honesty and love in Timothée's words.
"You make me feel so special, my Timbo." he smiled, Timothée smiling, pushing the young man back, laying on top of his naked body.
"Just wait, the night's young." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling up at him.
"Let's push the covers back to the end, I want to see all of you." he smiled, the two men moving, laying further up on the bed, pushing the duvet cover down with their feet.
Their lips met; the two snuggling close.
They broke their kiss, Timothée's lips going to Kolby's earlobe, sucking on it.
He slowly worked his way down Kolby's body, kissing and licking every inch.
He bypassed his center, kissing down his left leg, licking the stump again, then going to his right leg, slowly making his way down, reaching his foot, licking its top, then sucking on each toe, Kolby moaned.
He'd never sensed his foot was so sensitive.
Timothée smiled, licking the bottom of his foot, Kolby lightly laughing.
"That tickles, Timbo." Kolby giggled, Timothée smiling, making his way back up Kolby's smooth body, their lips meeting again.
"I love every inch of you, my love. God, I love your beauty." he said, Kolby licking his chin.
"It's yours always. No one else will ever feed my passion like you do." he said, Timothée smiling, their lips meeting again, tongues dueling.
Timothée broke the kiss, staring into Kolby's green pools.
"I've felt your feelings all day, my Kobe. I know you're dreading my leaving tomorrow. Tonight, you've offered me your deepest love. I think I can't do anything but offer you the same. I need you to own me, Kolby. As I so want to own you." Timothée said, his eyes showing soft tears.
"Really, Timbo? Are you sure?" he softly said, Timothée smiling.
"I can't give you anything you're not willing to give me in return. I want you inside me, my love. I want to feel the joining of our souls." he said, Kolby smiling, kissing his lips again.
"I need to get you ready, my darling." Kolby said, Timothée nodding, Kolby moving, now laying on top of him.
"God, please eat my ass again. I fucking loved that!" he moaned, Kolby smiling, hearing Timothée's dirty talk stirring his soul.
The man made his way slowly down Timothée's body, licking every smooth slim inch, paying special attention to his nipples, armpits and belly button, then reaching the long shaft glistening with precum.
He tongued every inch of it, tasting the moisture softly flowing from the slit, Timothée trembling above him.
"Oh, fuck, Kobe! That feels so good!" he moaned, Kolby smiling, leaving that hardness, wanting to save it for a better purpose.
His lips went lower, sucking on his balls, their coarse hair feeding his desires.
He moved lower, diving into Timothée's sweaty trench, Timothée on instinct pulling his legs upwards, Kolby feasting on his wet hole.
For ten minutes he ate that beautiful ass, tasting and smelling the scent of his man.
"Oh, fuck that's amazing! Don't stop!" Timothée moaned throughout the ten minutes, Kolby's eyes staring at the organ in front of him.
He finally rose up again, moving his body to the left of Timothée's naked form, reaching over to the nightstand and pulling out a tube of lube and a pack of condoms.
Timothée followed his lover, seeing what he brought back with him, the man softly gulping, Kolby smiling at him.
"Relax, my Timothée, I'll get you ready." he said, their lips meeting again, the two lost in their love.
Timothée felt Kolby's hands move, stroking his hardness again, then applying a condom he'd quietly opened, rolling it down Timothée's shaft, squeezing it gently.
Timothée's eyes opened after they broke their kiss, the man feeling a slickness covering his shaft.
"I...I thought you were going to...?" he softly said, Kolby smiling at him.
"I offered you my total love first, my Timothée. I need you more. I now give you all of myself." The young man said, moving downwards, Kolby gasping as Timothée felt his hardness enter the young man, Kolby had already lubed his own ass.
Timothée moaned, feeling each inch sink slowly into the young man, Kolby leaning back more.,
The young man was moaning deeply, his green eyes opening, meeting Timothée's green.
"God you're inside me! I'm loved, I'm finally loved!" Kolby said, beginning to cry, his ass settling on Timothée's thighs, Timothée pulling the young man down to him, his last inch sinking into him, their lips meeting, Timothée feeling the tears falling on his face while they kissed.
Timothée couldn't believe how warm Kolby's ass felt around his shaft, so tight and warm.
He's fucked a few women, nothing feeling like this, feeling so unbelievably erotic.
Timothée moved, rolling over, Kolby now under him, the two breaking their kiss, staring into each other's eyes.
"I love you, Kolby. I give you all my love." he said, the man beginning to slowly move back, almost coming out of the young man, then slowly sinking back in.
Kolby gasped, kissing the man's chin.
"God, you feel so big, so hard! God, you're a part of me!" he moaned, his cheeks wet with happiness, their lips meeting again.
Somehow during the evening Kolby had slipped into the bathroom, clearing his hole of waste, wanting Timothée to feel the cleanliness of this moment.
Timothée began a slow rhythm, his and Kolby's eyes staring into each other's souls.
"God this feels so fucking amazing! You're so tight, so warm! God, I love taking you deep." Timothée said, Kolby smiling at him.
"Don't tease, babe. Go faster!" The young man moaned, Timothée increasing his speed.
Kolby moaned, lost in the senses he felt in his ass.
This was so different from the first time he'd done this, his first lover Ryan not half as good as his Timothée.
Timothée kept hitting his prostate, Kolby's eyes rolling, the young man feeling his inhibitions letting go.
"Oh fuck, Timbo! That's the spot! God, keep fucking doing that!" he moaned, Timothée doing just that.
The young actor felt a warmth flooding against his abs', sensing Kolby was orgasming, that setting his own orgasm off, the man gasping, liquid filling the condom he wore deep within Kolby.
He collapsed on top of Kolby, his shaft still embedded deeply within Kolby.
The young man's arms wrapped around his back, the two joined in exhausted happiness.
"Oh fuck, Kobe! That was amazing!" he softly moaned, Kolby's lips going across his face, kissing his lips tenderly.
"Don't move, babe. Stay in me. We're together in our center." Kolby softly said, Timothée tearing up.
"I've never felt such love, my love. Your ass is unbelievable. So soft inside, so warm. God, I'll always want it." he said, the two wrapped in their afterglow.
They held each other, tender kisses exchanged, Timothée feeling his shaft soften, then slowly slide out of Kolby.
The young man sighed, Timothée moving to the left, grabbing some Kleenexes, pulling the condom off, then moving back, tossing it in the wastebasket beside the easel.
He returned to Kolby, licking off all his cream from his glistening chest, sucking each nipple, then moving back to his face, their lips meeting again, tasting the moisture.
They parted, Kolby smiling at his man.
"You could have dumped the condom down my throat. You're wasting creme de Chalamet." he smiled, Timothée laughing.
"I'll remember that next time." Timothée said, snuggling against the young man.
The two smiled, hugging each other close.
Timothée smiled, kissing Kolby's lips again.
"Thank you, Kolby. For giving me all of yourself. I've never been so moved by something I'd never experienced. You don't know how deeply that moved me. I felt like I was indeed a part of you. Like our souls had joined." he said, their heads touching.
"I felt the same. You were amazing. So sensual, so caring in your movements. I now know you'll never hurt me. You'll only ever love me." Kolby said, tears showing in his green pools, Timothée smiling at him.
"You kind of lost it there at the start, my love. You're wrong, you are loved." he said, the two kissing tenderly again.
"I know, Tim. It just felt so different. So different from my youthful experiences. I think it was because there was so much love behind it. Your beautiful love."
Timothée smiled, kissing his lips softly.
"I think I just had to experience that to see what it means to your soul. I think I'm ready for you to show me your total love." he said, Kolby smiling.
"If it's anything like that, you're in for a hell of a surprise." Kolby smiled, Timothée laughing, his hand going down, stroking Kolby's shaft, the length hardening again.
"I love you, and I trust you, my Kobe. Please open my heart to your possessive love." he said, tears glistening in his eyes, their lips meeting again, Kolby moving, Timothée rolling over, the young man on top of him again.
They broke their kiss, their eyes meeting, Kolby kissing his lips again, raising Timothée's legs, the man holding onto his knees.
"I must get you ready, my love. Just relax and let me open you slowly. This is all new for you." he smiled, Timothée nodding, Kolby sinking lower down the bed, Timothée's center coming into view.
He dove in, rimming the young actor slowly and deeply, Timothée moaning.
The young man tongued his hole, opening it up with his tongue, then gently applying a finger, sinking it deeply in.
Timothée's shaft began to rise again, Kolby softly licking its length.
He moved slowly, adding another finger with the first, slowly stretching the man's hole.
Timothée felt the motion, the feeling new to him, feeling the erotic sensations flowing through his body.
"Fuck, Kobe! That feels so good!"
Kolby smiled, adding another finger, stretching the hole more, moving his tongue around its edges, Timothée moaning more.
Kolby sensed the man was ready for something larger than his three fingers.
He gently removed them, Timothée's face showing a pout, Kolby smiling, raising his body, staring into Timothée's green pools as they opened.
"You're ready, my Timbo. I'm going to try entering you. When you feel the contact, push out like you're taking a dump." he said, his lips meeting his, Timothée feeling his love.
He suddenly sensed a new contact, feeling Kolby's condom covered head beginning to press against his entrance.
He hadn't seen Kolby put on the condom, the actor lost in the moment.
He pushed out, focusing on that center, suddenly feeling the head push into him, slowly moving forward.
Kolby felt little resistance, his eyes glued to Timothée's sweating face, seeing no pain showing on that beautiful face.
"Fuck, Kobe! You're so warm, so hard. I feel you fucking entering me!" Timothée moaned, Kolby continuing his pushing in.
He suddenly felt his pubic hair brushing against Timothée's hole, now fully in.
"You okay, my Timbo?" he said, Timothée nodding.
"I feel so full, but don't feel any pain." Timothée said, Kolby's lips meeting his, the young man now beginning a slow pull out, almost all the way out, then slowly moving back in.
"Just relax, I'm going to turn you on." he said, feeling his shaft hit Timothée's prostate, the man gasping.
"Oh, fuck! What was that?! I almost crawled out of my skin!" he groaned, Kolby smiling.
"That's your love button, babe. I'm going to own it." Kolby said, beginning to increase his rhythm, Timothée moaning.
"Fuck, go faster, Kobe! That's fucking amazing! Own my fucking ass!" he half screamed, Kolby's hand going over his mouth, worried Nancy might now be home.
He quickly replaced his hand with his lips, the two French kissing, Timothée lost in the feelings around him.
"Oh, God! I'm going to...I'm going to...!" Timothée gasped, Kolby feeling the liquid flooding out of Timothée, his own seed filling the condom he wore.
The two came down slowly from the sensations, Kolby remaining inside Timothée.
The man opened his eyes, staring into Kolby's green pools.
"God, Kolby! I never knew it could be this amazing. You're a part of me. You'll always be a part of me." he cried, Kolby hugging him close, slowly beginning to pull out, Timothée feeling the loss immediately.
Kolby quickly lost the condom, joining Timothée's in the wastebasket.
He returned to his man, pulling him close, Timothée's head going against his chest, the man beginning to sob, Kolby holding him close.
"Please don't leave me, Kobe! I'll die if I lose that connection!" Timothée cried, Kolby kissing his head, stroking his back.
"I'm yours forever, if you want me. I'm not going anywhere." he said, tears showing in his eyes.
Timothée calmed down, the two wrapped in their love.
After a few minutes, Timothée raised his head, his eyes meeting Kolby's.
"You okay, my love?" Kolby said, his fingers brushing his cheek, Timothée nodding.
"Sorry about that outburst, I just felt the loss when you pulled out. It was as if I lost a part of me." he softly said, Kolby kissing his lips.
"I felt the same earlier. I think we were always meant to connect. Our two souls joined. We each need that part of each other to lock our love in our souls."
Timothée smiled, kissing the young man's wet chest.
"That's so beautiful, my angel." he smiled, Kolby smiling.
"You were so amazing, Kobe. The gentleness, then the control, then the love. My ass will always be yours alone."
He smiled, kissing the man's lips, the two sighing, contented and happy.
Timothée smiled, laying his head again on Kolby's chest.
"Well, I've had the third stump. Maybe if you open me up more, I can take that big knee stump." Timothée said, Kolby laughing, slapping Timothée's ass cheek.
"No one stretches that much, horn dog!"
Timothée laughed, moving more against Kolby's side.
"How's the ass feeling, babe?" Kolby said, Timothée raising his head again.
"It's fine. Feels a bit warm, but not sore. I think I'm going to enjoy this intimacy. I see what you meant about it being the truest moment of gay love. I feel like we both possessed each other, indeed locking our love together." he said, Kolby kissing his lips.
"I feel the same. Just warm and content."
Kolby glanced at his watch, seeing it was just after eleven.
"We should get some sleep. Five o'clock comes early, babe."
Timothée nodded, laying his head back down.
Kolby set his watch alarm to five, his arms returning to around Timothée's smooth back.
"I love you, Kolby. Tomorrow, nothing changes. Our love can survive our parting." he smiled, closing his eyes, Kolby's fingers running through his curls.
A tear ran down Kolby's cheek, the young man staring down at the love of his life.
He slowly closed his eyes, dreading their parting tomorrow.
Kolby's green pools opened, turning his head to his right, staring into two green pools, Timothée's face smiling at him.
"Good morning, my love." he smiled, their lips meeting, Kolby sighing against the love.
"You're awake early." Kolby said, glancing at his watch, seeing it was twenty minutes to five.
"I awoke and just lay here staring at your beauty. I wanted to etch it in my soul." he said, Kolby smiling, softly blushing.
"Copping a good feel while I slept?"
Timothée laughed, moving on top of the young man, their lips meeting again.
"Nah, I need you awake so you can enjoy it." he smiled, his hand wrapping around Kolby's morning wood.
"Want to taste this baby." The man smiled, lowering himself, Kolby gasping as Timothée's mouth wrapped around his cock.
"Wait, babe! Let's sixty-nine. That's something new as well."
Timothée smiled, pulling off his shaft, moving his body around, his hardness right in Kolby's face.
They both dove onto the hardnesses in front of them, both feeling the wetness surrounding their cocks.
For a few minutes they both edged each other, pulling off, and licking balls, or fingering holes, then returning to the wet shafts.
Simultaneously they both erupted, each swallowing the offered love.
Timothée returned to Kolby's body, their lips meeting, both tasting their mixed love.
"Mm, tasty. We're even better together." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling at him.
"How does the ass feel this morning, Timbo?"
"You tell me." The actor smiled, climbing out of bed, dancing around the room, Kolby smiling and following his firm backside.
"Looking sexy, stud." he smiled, climbing to the bed's edge, Timothée smiling and walking up to him, handing him his metal leg, putting it onto the stump.
Kolby smiled, rising to his feet, Timothée smiling and taking in his naked form, pulling it against him.
"How about that new ass I now own?" he smiled, both hands landing on a cheek.
"Wow! Take me one time and he thinks it's his forever." Kolby smiled, their lips meeting again.
"You're your own beautiful self, Kolby. I'll never own you." he said, Kolby smiling.
"Thanks, Timothée. But you have my love. And the ass it's attached to." he said, Timothée pulling him closer.
"How about some wet love, babe? Then you're going to feed me." Timothée smiled, guiding Kolby to the door, both putting on their robes.
They were both hit with the smell of cooked bacon, both smiling.
"I'll go thank her; you head to the shower. Will join you shortly." Kolby said, kissing his lips, Timothée slapping his ass.
"I want you long and hard, not short." he smiled, Kolby laughing, slapping his ass back.
"Grab the lube and sheaths, babe. It's going into a hole it loves." he smiled, walking towards the kitchen.
Timothée beamed, rushing back into the bedroom.
A few minutes later he was in the bathroom, starting the shower, dropping his robe, walking under the spray, sighing softly.
A few minutes later he felt two arms wrapped around his waist, lips going to his neck, kissing his wet skin.
"No thanks, Nancy. Not my type." he grinned, a hand slapping his wet ass.
"Turn around, Bitch!" Kolby said, Timothée laughing, two lips meeting his.
He became lost in the kiss, two tongues teasing each other.
They broke the kiss, Kolby's green pools meeting his, his hand going to the lube and condoms on the shower shelf.
"I need you again, my Timbo." he softly said, Timothée nodding, Kolby turning around and spreading his legs, bending over a bit.
Timothée smiled, readying his shaft, his fingers squeezing lube onto Kolby's smooth crack.
He fingered the young man for a moment, Kolby moaning.
Timothée moved forward, his shaft sinking into Kolby as if it was its usual home.
Kolby gasped, Timothée kissing his neck, one hand going to Kolby's right nipple, tugging at it, his other hand wrapping around his shaft.
Timothée bottomed out, beginning a slow rhythm, stroking and rubbing as he possessed Kolby.
Within minutes they both exploded, Kolby's hitting the shower wall, Timothée's filling the condom.
Timothée held Kolby as their climaxes slowed, the actor slowly pulling out, Kolby turning in his arms, their lips meeting again.
Kolby pulled the condom off Timothée's shaft, leaning down and licking it clean, tasting his seed.
He rose again, Timothée smiling at him.
"Thanks, my love. That ass is so sweet." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling, washing his smooth chest.
"It's yours again when you return." Kolby smiled, Timothée kissing his lips again.
"I'll walk all over the world to get that sweet piece of candy." he smiled, Kolby laughing.
"Want to enjoy my sweet ass now, babe?" Timothée smiled, Kolby kissing his lips again.
"I'd love to, babe. But you should take it easy. This is all new to you. I'm sure you have a little soreness back there."
Timothée nodded, seeing Kolby's love shining through.
"It's yours when I return. We may be in bed for days." he smiled, Kolby smiling widely.
"We most definitely will. I'll need my Chalamet fix." Kolby smiled, Timothée laughing.
"Drooling already for my fine ass?"
"Always will, my love." Kolby smiled, his hands on both cheeks, the two smiling and washing each other.
They rinsed, then dried each other off, returning to their bedroom, Kolby helping Timothée dress, then helping him pack his clothing, the young actor leaving a few pieces of clothing, kissing Kolby's lips.
"You loved these clothes on me. You can wear them until I get back." he smiled, Kolby wrapping his arms around him.
"Thanks, Timbo." he smiled, Timothée smiling at him.
"Listen, Kolby. Do you need some funds? I know it's tight with you and Nancy. I only want to help." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling back at him.
"Thanks, Timbo. But I couldn't take your money. I'm doing fine, as is Nancy. Thanks for offering though. I know it wasn't out of obligation, only friendship and love." Kolby smiled, Timothée kissing him again, loving the fact that money didn't matter to Kolby.
"You're so down-to-earth, honest and refreshing. Everyone's always expecting me to shower them with gifts or such." he said, Kolby smiling at him.
"I only need your love. Now let's have a quick breakfast and get you going home." Timothée softly smiled, seeing Kolby trying to be strong.
Timothée smiled, nodding, picking up one of the suitcases, Kolby picking up the other and his carry-on bag, the two walking out of the bedroom.
They had a nice breakfast with Nancy, the three laughing and chatting.
Stephan had called, he and Olivia both wishing Timothée a good trip.
Stephan told Kolby he could come into work as soon as he could.
Kolby and Timothée both quickly did up the dishes, the three then putting their jackets on, the two young men carrying the suitcases down to the underground garage, Timothée smiling at Nancy's old car.
"It's a classic, just like me." she smiled, Timothée laughing, looking around the Land Rover.
"It's late nineties. Was my husband's." she smiled, Kolby smiling and putting the suitcases in the back.
"You two hop in the back. But I'm not parking so you can smooch." she laughed, the two men chuckling, climbing into the back seat.
Nancy smiled, pulling the vehicle out of the garage, Timothée and Kolby snuggling in the back seat, chatting with them on the half hour drive to the airport.
They arrived at seven, Timothée checking in, putting his bags on the belt, his ticket given.
He walked through security, Nancy and Kolby following to the waiting lounge.
Kolby saw several photographers taking pictures of Timothée, the young man smiling at the other two.
"They're always waiting at the airports for celebrities to arrive or leave. I just block them out." he smiled, the security personnel smiling at him as he went through the scanners.
The three walked into the lounge, Timothée setting his carry-on bag down, smiling as the other two sat down.
"We have about an hour and a half to wait, sorry. If you need to get going, I totally understand." Timothée smiled, Kolby seated beside him, smiling.
"We'll stay till you tire of us, dear." Nancy smiled, Kolby smiling at him as well.
"Then you're both coming to New York with me?" he smiled, the three laughing.
The three chatted, Timothée and Kolby's eyes meeting often.
An hour flew by, the time drawing near.
"I'm going to miss you both." the actor softly said, his eyes meeting Kolby's, the man so wanting to kiss him, the public area foregoing that.
"You the most, my love." Timothée's eyes going to Kolby.
"Myself as well, my Timbo." he said, Timothée wanting to do the same as Kolby, kiss him forever.
Timothée heard his boarding call, the young actor sighing and standing up, his friends rising from their seats.
"I guess this is it. Take care of yourself, Nancy. I'll call you often, just to check up on your roommate." he smiled, the woman hugging Timothée tightly.
"Goodbye, my second son. You have a safe flight!" she said, tears showing in her eyes, matching his.
Timothée turned, staring into Kolby's moist eyes.
"Take care, my Kobe. Your Timothée loves you with all his heart."
Kolby moved, hugging the man tightly to him, the two clinging tightly.
"I love you, my Timbo. I'll wait for you forever." Kolby softly said, the two tearing up, then slowly breaking their hold, releasing each other, both looking around.
"Have a safe flight, my Timothée." he smiled, Timothée nodding, a soft smile on his face.
"Later, my Kolby." Timothée smiled, beginning to turn around.
"Hey, Timothée." Kolby said, Timothée turning back around.
"Check your carry-on. My love's there." the young man smiled, his arm going around Nancy.
Timothée nodded, his eyes showing soft tears.
"I'll return as soon as I can, Kobe." Timothée smiled, the young man nodding, the two watching Timothée walk through the doorway, heading for the plane.
"Let's go to the restaurant, Kobe." Nancy smiled, Kolby nodding.
He felt his heart unchanged; he'd wait for Timothée forever.
End of Chapter 14
Two new friends have parted, their souls entwined.
Promises given, love filling both hearts.
Kolby returns to his job, Timothée to his career.
Up next, some promises given, some souls freed.
Hugs, Angel
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