Timothée's Promise Chapter 25
Timothée's Promise
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Chapter 25
The next day Kolby was a ball of happiness, Stephan knowing what was making him happy.
Tomorrow he was flying towards his love.
He easily saw how deeply Kolby was in love with Timothée.
He saw the same thing in Timothée's green eyes as well.
They were soulmates completely.
The two worked all day, had lunch together, and cemented their own friendship even deeper.
At five Kolby left, the two hugging deeply, knowing they'd be apart for a week, possibly longer.
"Sorry I'm ditching you, Steph. I know you need my help here." he'd said, Stephan patting his shoulder.
"The place is running smoothly, Kobe. It's the perfect time to disappear for a while. I've got lots of help and everyone's available. We'll all hold down the fort while you're gone."
Kolby smiled, hugging his friend tightly, the two showing their friendship.
Kolby walked home, the young man smiling all the way there.
Tomorrow he was going to be in the arms of the man he loved.
He entered the flat, finding Nancy gone, she went back to work as well, working the evening shift.
He made himself a mug of coffee, popping a few chicken wings into the oven, relaxing and unwinding from the day.
He ate dinner alone, browsing through texts from the day, his Timothée texting him all day, their love going back and forth.
He'd just cleaned up the dishes, heading into the bedroom to recheck his packing, a knock coming to the door.
He walked back down the hall, opening the front door, stopping in his tracks, staring at a blond-haired man standing there, leaning against the door frame.
"Evening, Kolby. Can we talk?"
Kolby stared at Evan Richards, the former waiter staring back.
"We don't have much to talk about, Evan. You've fixed that." he said, Evan nodding.
"Please, Kolby. I just want to talk." he said, Kolby sighing, moving back, allowing the man entrance into his home.
Evan took off his coat, handing it to Kolby, the young man hanging it on a hook.
The man walked into the living room, Kolby following, offering him a seat on the sofa, Kolby sitting down in the wing chair.
"First off, I'm sorry for what happened to you with Harry. You should know, you scared the shit out of him. He thought you were dead. He was only thinking of his image when he took off and left you at that bridge." Evan said, Kolby staring at him.
"True, he left me. He left me for dead. He didn't even hang around to see if I was alright. He was a coward for not doing anything." Kolby said, Evan nodding.
"He should have at least called emergency services." Evan said, Kolby staring at him.
"But he didn't, Evan. That should tell you something right there."
Evan nodded, the two staring at each other.
"Stephan told me what you told him, about you and Harry, and some other guy, Evan. And what information you gave him. You have no one to blame but yourself for Stephan firing you. You have no chance at getting back in his good books. I hope that's not why you're here."
"No, I'm not looking for you to help me. That's not why I'm here." Evan said, the man moving closer to Kolby.
"I'm here because I still like you, Kolby. Now that I don't work there, maybe we could get to know each other better. We don't work together anymore. We're free and clear to explore each other." he said, Kolby backing up a bit in his chair.
"That's not going to happen, Evan. I'm sorry, but I also know what you told Stephan about Harry's plans. You were the next plan he'd thought up. How could I ever trust you with your true feelings when Harry was going to pay you to try to seduce me to screw my relationship with Timothée up. I can't ever trust you, Evan."
Evan smiled, staring at him.
"So, you and Chalamet are really banging each other?"
"Timothée is my friend, nothing more."
"Come on, Kobe! Harry as much as told me you two were an item. How does it feel to take that hot Timothée's ass? Or are you his hot bottom bitch? How about I have a go at both of you? I'm open to that and much more. Starting with you." Evan said, inching closer to Kolby.
"You need to leave right now, Evan. I'm not discussing anything more with you. Our friendship is done." Kolby said, the young man rising from his seat, Evan on his feet even faster, his arms going around Kolby.
"Relax, Kobe. You don't want me to leave. I see the need in your slutty green eyes. You are a total bottom bitch. Well, your daddy's here to own you!" Evan said, moving Kolby around, pushing him backwards, the young man falling on the sofa, Evan quickly on top of him.
"Fight me, bitch! I love when they fight back! I'm going to so enjoy this, you little bitch! You cost me my job loss and Harry's premature exit from my bed. I need compensation for all that. And I'm going to get it from your hot fucking ass!" he said, his lips meeting Kolby's, the young man fighting him, feeling Evan's hand moving onto his center, roughly kneading his crotch, his tongue forcefully invading his mouth.
"Let's take this into the bedroom, slut. I'm going to fuck you for hours! I'll own you better than Timothée." he said, breaking the forceful kiss, biting Kolby's lip, the man standing up, continuing to hold Kolby, Kolby fighting to get free, Evan pulling him up with him, dragging him out of the living room towards the hallway.
Kolby fought him, trying to break free, the slightly bigger man's strength unbreakable from his grip.
He saw only one opportunity, seeing Nancy's umbrella laying against the wall beside his winter boots in the hallway.
He moved his hand towards it as he fought Evan's dragging, picking it up, aiming it for Evan's stomach, ramming it hard into him.
Evan gasped, his grip lessening on Kolby, Kolby moving his metal leg swiftly, bringing it upwards between Evan's legs.
The man screamed, falling to his knees, Kolby then punching him in the face.
Evan fell on his ass, gasping for air, groaning.
"You piece of shit! Now I'm going to fuck you and beat that fucking slutty face!" he said, trying to get to his feet, Kolby swinging again, Evan meeting the hit with his arm, his own fist flying, hitting Kolby's left eye, the young man falling backwards, retaining his feet, moving his arms quickly and forcefully forward again.
His right fist connected with Evan's chin, his head flying backwards, the man going to his ass again, then onto his back.
Kolby continued to hit him where he lay, the young man eventually seeing Evan wasn't fighting back.
Kolby regained his feet, walking to the flat's front door, flinging it open wide, tossing Evan's coat into the corridor.
He moved back, grabbing a moaning Evan by his two feet dragging him slowly out into the corridor, the man opening his eyes slowly now.
"Stay the fuck away from me, Evan! The next time I'll hurt you even worse!" Kolby screamed, slamming the door in front of him.
Kolby locked the locks, leaning against the door, listening for any movement from the hallway.
He heard Evan slowly regain his feet, moaning loudly, them move away from the door, heading for the elevator at the end of the hall.
Kolby slid down the door, sobbing and holding himself tightly.
Kolby heard his phone going off in the living room, ignoring it.
He sat and cried, alone in his fear and emotions.
Twenty minutes later he heard banging on the door behind him, the young man leaping to his feet, grabbing the umbrella laying on the floor, staring at the door.
"Go away you fucking bastard!" he cried, hearing another voice.
"Kobe! It's me, Stephan! Open the door!" Stephan yelled, Kolby moving slowly, opening the door, Stephan staring in shock at the young man, seeing his bruised face, his eye almost swollen shut.
Kolby moved, in his friend's arms immediately, sobbing deeply, Stephan holding him close.
"I'm here, Kobe. Everything's going to be alright! What happened to you?!" his friend said, holding the young man tight, gradually moving him into the flat, closing the door behind him and locking it, guiding Kolby into the living room, sitting both of them gently down on the sofa, his arms never leaving his friend.
"Talk to me, Kobe. Who did this to you?" Stephan softly said, trying to calm the young man, and his own anger.
"It was...it was Evan! He came to my door, wanting to talk. I let him in...he...he attacked me, he was going to... he was trying to drag me to the bedroom...I started fighting him, picking up an umbrella, nailing him in the stomach with it...then I hit him in the face...he started hitting me back...I just started whaling on him! He didn't move finally...and I...I dragged him into the corridor slamming the door on him and locking it! He was so...I was so scared!" Kolby cried, Stephan holding him close, rubbing his back gently.
"He's not here anymore, Kobe. No one's here to hurt you! I'm here to protect you! Your Steph is here!" he said, holding his friend tightly, tears falling from his eyes.
Stephan held Kolby for a few minutes, the young man calming down, wiping his eyes, looking into Stephan's blue eyes.
"Why...why are you here, Steph? We just parted a few hours ago." he said, regaining control of himself.
"You man called me, after you didn't answer your phone. He said he sensed something was wrong with you. He said he felt you were frightened of something." Stephan said, looking towards Kolby's phone on the table.
He picked it up, seeing the missed call.
"You relax, Kolby, I'm going to call him and tell him what's going on." Stephan said, Kolby nodding, laying down on the sofa, curling up into a ball, Stephan rubbing his back.
Timothée answered on the first ring, Stephan sensing the worry in his voice.
"Tell me what's happened, Steph! Is my Kobe okay?" he said, Stephan getting up from his seat, walking into the kitchen, quietly telling Timothée what had happened to Kolby.
A few minutes later he walked back into the living room, sitting down beside Kolby, their eyes meeting.
"Your Timbo wants to talk to you, Kobe." he softly smiled, seeing Kolby had calmed down more, the young man sitting up, taking the phone from him.
"Hello, Timbo." Kolby softly said, wiping his eyes, the man feeling the love coming over the phone.
"Are you alright, Kobe? I can't believe he did that! I'm flying over right now!" Timothée said, Kolby softly smiling.
"It's okay, Timbo. I'm okay. He didn't really hurt me, just a few bruises. It was more emotional than hurtful." he softly said, Stephan's arm going around him, holding him close but gently.
"You need to call the police, Kobe. That man's stalking you! He tried to physically assault you. Stephan's going to handle it. Are you sure you don't need me there? I'll come immediately." Timothée said, Kolby smiling a bit.
"I know you will, babe. There's no point. I handled it. I'm shaken but I'm not hurt." he softly said, Stephan staring at him.
He heard a knock on the door, gently moving, going out into the hall, Kolby seeing a baseball bat in his friend's hand.
A few moments later Nancy was in the room, Kolby sobbing, in her arms immediately, Stephan taking the phone from him.
"He's emotional again, Tim. Nancy's here now trying to calm him. I'm going to call the police. I'll give you a call back soon. Yes, I'll tell him." Stephan said, closing off the phone.
He sat down beside Kolby, his hand on his back as well.
"Your Timbo told me to tell you he loves you. You'll be in his arms tomorrow." Stephan smiled, his and Nancy's eyes meeting.
Timothée had called her as well, she having rushed home from the hospital.
They both held Kolby, the young man wrapped in their love.
Kolby slowly awoke from a dreamless sleep, feeling a warmth against his back, sensing someone was in bed with him.
He smiled, remembering Stephan had stayed beside him while Kolby fought for sleep.
Nancy had gradually calmed the young man down, Stephan calling the police.
Fifteen minutes later two officers had showed up, Kolby going through what happened again, one officer taking notes.
Stephan gave the man Evan's information, calling the restaurant to gain the young man's home address.
The officers asked Kolby if he wanted to press charges for assault, Kolby slowly nodding, Nancy's arm around him.
Stephan and Nancy both gave the officers their take on everything, Stephan explaining Evan's being fired from the restaurant.
One officer was sympathetic, smiling at Kolby.
"He obviously blamed you for his firing, not your manager here. I believe he wanted to pay you back, so to speak." he said, Kolby nodding.
He told him exactly what Evan wanted to do, because of that firing.
The two officers left, both saying they'd be in touch soon.
Stephan explained to them that Kolby was leaving tomorrow for New York.
They understood, giving Stephan their card, promising to touch base with him first, Stephan giving them his information.
Nancy made Kolby a warm mug of hot chocolate, the young man laying down again on the sofa, his head in Stephan's lap, his eyes meeting Nancy's.
She smiled, sitting down in the wing chair.
"Are you doing okay, honey?" she said, Stephan seeing her motherly love shining through.
"I'm feeling better, Momma Bear. I feel calmer. It was just so shocking by what he tried to do. He was so unlike the person I thought I knew." he softly said, Stephan rubbing his back.
"You were stronger, Kobe. You fought him and won. I don't think anyone's ever going to hurt you again. You're a warrior." Stephan said, Kolby softly smiling.
"Then why do I feel so scared?" he softly said, Stephan rubbing his back more.
"You were attacked, Kobe. No one faults you for your emotions. It's over now, you're safe." he said, looking at Nancy, seeing the soft tears in her eyes.
"Just think about what tomorrow brings. Your reunion with Tim. I think a change of scenery is just what you need." Stephan smiled, Kolby looking up at him, his smile wider.
"His love is what I need right now. I'm suddenly really tired." Kolby softly said, Stephan nodding at him.
"Let's get you to bed, buddy. I'll stay with you till you fall asleep." he said, Kolby nodding, getting up, Stephan rising as well.
His arm went around the young man, guiding him down the hallway, Nancy following.
Stephan pulled down his covers, Kolby taking off his clothes, Stephan quietly staring at his showing muscular physique.
Kolby was in only his briefs, the young man climbing into the bed, taking his leg off, then laying on his back, staring up at the ceiling.
"No one's ever going to hurt me again. I'll fight always." he softly said, Stephan sitting down on the bed's edge.
His eyes met Nancy's at the bedroom door, she smiled, closing the door behind her, leaving the two alone.
"Close your eyes, buddy. I'm here and you're safe." he said, Kolby's left hand going into his, Stephan smiling at him.
"Love you, Steph." Kolby said, Stephan staring at him.
"Love you back, Kobe." he softly said, Kolby smiling, laying still, closing his green eyes.
Within moments he was asleep, Stephan quietly watching him.
Kolby smiled, looking around his room, feeling the warmth against him now, a bright light showing on the far wall, Kolby knowing it was now morning.
"Thanks for staying, Steph." he said, turning around, his eyes widening.
"Hello, my love." Timothée smiled, Kolby staring into his green pools.
"Oh, Timothée!" Kolby sobbed, Timothée's arms going around his man, holding him tight, feeling the deep emotions surrounding Kolby.
"He tried to...!" Kolby cried, Timothée kissing his forehead.
"He's gone, my love. Only I'm here. You're safe in my arms of love." Timothée said, his own eyes shedding tears.
Kolby gradually calmed down, slowly breaking Timothée's strong hold, staring into his green eyes.
"What are you doing here, Timbo?" he softly said, Timothée kissing his lips softly, their eyes meeting.
"I flew in on the wings of our love, my Kobe. You needed my love. Our reunion's just a few hours early."
Kolby softly smiled, wiping his eyes, Timothée smiling at him.
"Thank you, Timbo. I'm happy you're in my arms again. So happy!" he said, pulling the man against him, their lips meeting with a more intense kiss, total love flowing through both.
"God how I've missed that!" Timothée smiled, Kolby's head going against his smooth chest, seeing the man was only in his briefs.
"When did you get here?" he said, Timothée rubbing his back.
"About four hours ago. It's nine o'clock now. You've slept for over twelve hours, babe."
Kolby nodded, hugging the man closer.
Timothée's fingers went against his cheek, staring at the bruised eye, the swelling having gone down some.
"Nancy let me in early this morning. I found you sleeping here with Stephan cuddled beside you. I woke him up and took his place. I figured you'd like to wake up with my warmth against you. Plus, I gave Steph a free floor show. The man left drooling." he smiled, Kolby laughing.
"Save those shows for only me, babe." he said, Timothée smiled, Kolby lifting his head, smiling at him.
"I love you, Timbo. Thanks for being here. I missed you so much!" Kolby said, returning to Timothée's warm smooth chest.
"We should get up, babe. Momma Bear came in a few minutes ago. Breakfast is ready. We have a couple hours till you—or should I say we—have to catch our flight to New York at three." he smiled, Kolby smiling, rising up again.
"Okay, Timbo. I need to shower first. I stink!" he smiled, Timothée scanning his smooth chiseled body.
"You smell like heaven to me." Timothée smiled, Kolby beaming, attaching his leg to his thigh, Timothée climbing out of bed as well.
The two smiled at each other, Timothée kissing Kolby's lips tenderly.
"I'll let you shower, babe. Meet you in the kitchen." Timothée said, about to move, Kolby's arms going around him.
"Not a chance, beautiful. I want you wet and in my arms." he smiled, Timothée smiling at him.
"With what happened yesterday, I didn't want to make you emotional. I'll understand if you're uncomfortable with touching or stuff, at the moment." he said, Kolby tearing up, hearing the honest love in Timothée's words.
His wanting Kolby to feel calm and secure.
"I love you, Timbo. I'll never not want you in my arms. Big Kobe is showing you that right now. He misses his Timmy Tot." Kolby smiled, Timothée laughing.
"Well let's not disappoint the big fella." Timothée grinned, glancing at Kolby's risen center, the two grabbing their robes by the door, walking out.
Half an hour later the two walked into the kitchen, Kolby surprised to see Stephan and Olivia, both rising from the kitchen table.
"I thought you'd be at work or at best sleeping at home, Steph? You as well, Olivia." Kolby said, Olivia gently hugging the young man, kissing his cheek tenderly.
"I'm so sorry, Kobe. You never deserved that. I'm glad they caught him." she said, Stephan looking at Kolby.
"The police called me this morning, Kobe. They've arrested Evan. He confessed to attacking you and assaulting you. They also found hard drugs in his possession and even more in his flat; it looks like he was a dealer. They're charging him with multiple offenses. I think he'll be locked up for a while." Stephan said, hugging Kolby gently as well.
"Glad to hear that, Steph." Timothée smiled, Kolby quietly sitting down at the table, Nancy putting a mug of coffee in front of him.
"Breakfast is ready everyone. Let's give Kolby some space." she smiled, Timothée smiling at her, helping her dish out the food.
"Why aren't you at work, Steph?" Kolby said again, Stephan smiling at him.
"Olivia and I had full intentions of seeing you off this afternoon. Now we get two for one. Although your boyfriend is cuter. We both took the day off." he smiled, Kolby laughing, leaning over and kissing Olivia's cheek.
"Yes, I think Steph's going bi indeed."
Everyone laughed, Timothée blowing Stephan a kiss, the man blushing.
"Next time I'll wear a thong for the floor show, stud boy."
Olivia laughed, smiling at her fiancé.
"Count me in!" she said, everyone laughing again.
They all sat down to breakfast, quietly talking, Kolby catching quiet compassionate glances coming from everyone, including his Timbo.
"I'm alright, everyone. I'm focusing on the future, not the past, however close it is. Today I leave for New York, to spend time in my Timbo's world. His love surrounds me, that will always protect me." Kolby smiled, his eyes meeting Timothée's, the two kissing tenderly.
"I'll be your shadow, my love." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling back.
He looked around the table, smiling at everyone.
"I'm going to miss you all. But I have to try this. Music has always been a part of my soul. It brings me happiness. I want to bring that to everyone." he smiled, everyone smiling back.
"Need a groupie, Rockstar?" Stephan smiled, batting his eyelashes.
Kolby laughed, nudging Timothée.
"The boy's gone bi indeed. Lucky us!" he grinned, Timothée grinning wider.
"Sweet! Fresh meat!"
Everyone laughed, Stephan blushing again, shaking his head.
"Dream on, powder puffs!"
Kolby and Timothée both laughed, Stephan smiling at both.
Three hours later the two men were surrounded by Stephan, Olivia and Nancy, all three hugging them a final time, the five at Heathrow.
"You call me as soon as you're in Tim's home, Kobe." Nancy smiled, kissing his cheek again, Kolby tearfully smiling at her.
"Will do, Momma Bear." he said, Nancy hugging Timothée.
"You look after my Baby Bear, my Timmy Bear." she said, pinching his cheek, Timothée laughing.
"Cool new name! I love it, Momma Bear!" he grinned, Kolby laughing.
"You two be safe. See you soon!" Nancy said, hugging both again, Stephan and Olivia smiling at both.
Timothée's arm went around Kolby, smiling at him.
"On to the great adventure, Kobe." he said, Kolby softly smiling, the two men walking towards the boarding tube, their carry-ons on their shoulders.
Three friends waved them goodbye, the two men disappearing in the distance.
Kolby softly smiled, seated beside his soulmate, Timothée looking out the window as the plane took flight, leveling off as they gained altitude.
Timothée noticed the young man's hands were holding the armrests tightly, smiling at his Kolby.
"Relax, Kobe. Are you nervous?" he said, softly smiling at him.
"I've...I've never flown before, Timbo. I felt my stomach in my mouth." Kolby softly said, Timothée looking around, first class half empty.
He quickly kissed Kolby's warm forehead, his finger on his cheek.
"Relax and take a deep breath. It will pass." he said, Kolby hearing the love in his words.
He smiled, nodding.
"Nancy gave me some motion sickness tablets just before I boarded. My stomach's settling."
The seatbelt announcement came on, Timothée smiling and undoing both their belts, Kolby breathing more normally.
He sighed, smiling at his man.
"I can't believe I'm here, and you're with me." he smiled, Timothée beaming.
"We're in the clouds, as close to heaven as we can get. And look, an angel." Timothée smiled, Kolby chuckling.
Timothée saw someone walk up to them, a handsome familiar face smiling down at both of them.
"Hello, Mr. Chalamet. Welcome back on British Airways." James the steward smiled, glancing over Kolby.
"Thanks, James. This is my dearest friend, Kolby. And I'm just Timothée." Timothée said, James smiling warmly at Kolby.
"Good afternoon, sir. Are you alright, sir? That's a nasty shiner. Would you like a refreshment?" the young man smiled, staring at Kolby's bruised eye, Kolby smiling back.
"Yes, I'm fine. Just got into a scrap recently. I'll have just a water."
"I'll have an iced tea." Timothée said, James smiling at him, winking.
"Coming right up, Timothée and Kolby." he said, walking towards the beverage cart.
Their eyes met, Timothée smiling.
"I thought you said I'll have just a waiter. He is cute." Timothée smiled, Kolby blushing.
"That he is." Kolby smiled, looking towards the young man.
"He was the steward on my last flight back to New York." Timothée said, Kolby nodding.
"The one flirting with you? He's damn cute. You have good taste, babe." Kolby said, watching the young man, staring at his bubbly butt.
"Looks downright delicious." Kolby smiled, Timothée laughing.
"Tiring of me already, babe?"
Kolby smiled, so wanting to kiss the man deeply.
"Never, my Timbo. You're perfect in my eyes, and all I need." he smiled, Timothée smiling back.
James came back, smiling and setting a bottle of water and a bottle of iced tea, along with two glasses filled with ice on the tray in front of Kolby.
"Refreshing and so tasty. Nice to have a tough bodyguard with you, Timothée. And a handsome one at that." he smiled, walking away, both men following his bubbly butt.
They looked at each other, then both laughed.
"Tempting, but your ass is all I want." Kolby smiled, Timothée's hand going in his.
"How are you feeling, babe? We haven't talked much about what happened to you with Evan." he said, Kolby sighing, laying his head back against the seat cushion, staring at his boyfriend.
"I'm handling it, Timbo. I was shocked when it happened, and really scared. But all I could think about was getting away from him." he said, Timothée squeezing his hand.
"He was an asshole, Kobe. I'm glad you beat the shit out of him. He deserved it. As he deserved to be arrested for that." Timothée said, Kolby nodding.
"I won't ever let anyone hurt me again, Timbo. I built up my strength to always be ready for any pain. I've actually taken some self-defense courses." he said, Timothée seeing a small tear on Kolby's cheek.
"The pain's over, Kobe. The path forward is wrapped in my love. I'm always here for you." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling back, looking around, Timothée pulling him close, the two tenderly kissing quickly, pulling back.
Kolby smiled, pouring water into the glass of ice, taking a sip, Timothée smiling at him.
He filled Timothée's glass with iced tea, handing it to him, Timothée staring at him.
"Here's to our adventure, Timothée. I think it's going to be amazing." Kolby said, Timothée smiling and tapping his glass, the two smiling and sipping their drinks.
They sat together, their shoulders touching, just feeling the love each was giving.
"So, how far is it from the airport to your condo, Timbo?" Kolby asked, Timothée smiling at him.
"About forty minutes by car, if traffic's not bad." he said, Kolby nodding.
Timothée's hand went in his again, staring at him.
"I'm so happy that you're going to be here with me. I want you to love the place as much as I do. It took me forever to find it. The moment I walked into the place it felt like I was home. Sounds weird but it's the truth."
Kolby smiled, nodding.
"I felt the same the moment I walked into Nancy's home. It just felt like it was waiting there just for me. I fell in love with it the same." he said, Timothée smiling.
"We really are twins, babe." Timothée smiled, Kolby smiling into his green eyes.
"Not totally, babe. Yours is thicker, remember?"
Timothée laughed, James walking up to the two men, Timothée seeing him coming, releasing Kolby's hand from his.
"Dinner will be in about an hour, sirs. We're having enchiladas or seared salmon." the young man smiled, glancing over both handsome young men with soft need.
"I'll have the seared salmon, James." Timothée smiled, James beaming, looking at Kolby.
"I'll take the enchiladas." he smiled, James smiled wide and happy.
"Certainly, guys. You two look like twins. Dreamy, sexy twins." he beamed, winking, then walking away, both following his sweet ass.
Their eyes met, laughing again, their hands joining again.
"Up for a threesome with a certain sexy steward?" Timothée winked, wiggling his eyebrows.
"One day, babe. When you tire of me." Kolby smiled, Timothée looking around, lightly kissing his lips, then pouting.
"Then never, I guess."
Kolby laughed loudly, Timothée smiling widely.
An hour later James returned, bringing them dinner as well as two more bottles of drinks.
The two men smiled at him, Timothée winking, James smiling widely.
"I'll leave you both in each other's excellent company. You're both so lucky. And you have my utmost discretion." James smiled, walking away.
The two men smiled, watching the young man walk further down the plane, both thinking he was a wonderful young man.
Both men dove into their meal, tasting each other's, both meals not bad.
James returned, taking away their plates, winking at both men, both smiling back at him.
The two men relaxed, Kolby's head going against Timothée's shoulder, the man smiling, feeling the younger man's warmth.
They both sensed they had more discretion now, the young man watching out for them.
Kolby smiled, sensing his life was about to be unbelievable.
Timothée closed his eyes getting some much-needed sleep.
Kolby smiled, quietly watching his man.
A few hours later the plane landed in New York, taxiing to the terminal, coming to a halt.
Kolby gently woke Timothée up, the man stretching and smiling at him softly.
"Sorry, babe. Was dog tired." he said, Kolby smiling at him.
People began to disembark, Timothée and Kolby relaxing and taking their time to leave, almost at the end.
In fact, they were the last two off their section, the two meeting James at the plane's door.
"I'm glad you enjoyed your flight, Timothée and Kolby. Please fly again with us soon." James smiled, both men smiling at each other, then looking around, moving forward, both kissing James lightly on the lips, the young man surprised.
"Thanks for the excellent service, James. You're indeed the best." Timothée smiled, the young man smiling widely.
Timothée's hand went in his, James smiling.
"See you soon, James." Kolby winked, the young man beamed, watching both leave, staring after their gorgeous almost identical beauty.
The flight steward felt something in his hand, unfolding a small piece of paper, words written on it as well as something else.
He smiled widely, looking at the two handsome men walking away from him.
The two laughed, walking down the hallway entering the terminal.
End of Chapter 25
And so, Kolby arrives in New York, surrounded by Timothée's love.
The previous day's drama now flowing back into their past.
Their love has survived, its passion again in the open.
I sense nothing will stop their flowing love.
They're back to the beauty of their lovemaking, their bodies together again.
Up next, Kolby's interview with the music school.
And some surprises along the way.
Hugs, Angel
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