Album of the Broken Heart [mxm]

Chapter Fifteen

His mouth widened into a full smile and held the note in his hand and the towel in another. He quietly walked to his bedroom and opened the door. Inside was a dark room lit with candles.

Grady stood by the door with flowers in his hand. He wore a simple black button up, black slacks, and a red tie. Pink flushed onto his pale cheeks.

" I hope you liked your gift." he said slowly looking up into Ian's green eyes.

Ian laughed and stalked across the room, locking the door behind him. His smile faded into a knowing smirk. He rested his forehead on Grady's.

You didn't have to do all this." his low voice mumbled.

"I know, but I want to. You work too hard and you do so much to make sure everything is alright..." Grady trailed.

Ian cut him off by tenderly kissing him. Both were thankful for each other and the affection in the kiss only blazed into passion.

Thank you.." Ian mumbled, grabbing Grady by the tie and pulling him onto the bed.

Luckily there was no cheesy bed of roses nor the sounds of careless whispers in the background. The two slowly leaned back onto the bed. Lips and hands trailed over each other's body. Grady's long and slim fingers met their way running up and down Ian's chest.

" Isn't a bit unfair I am the only one dressed right now?" he complained.

Ian chucked and slipped Grady's shirt off in one motion.

" so how do we do this?" Ian asked, "I've never been with a guy before."

"Er, neither have I..." Grady cringed.

"Well, shit this is going to be awkward."

"Just freaking do me already!"

With that Ian took one of Grady's nipples into his mouth and began to suck. Grady gasped in surprise and ran his hands through the older man's hair. Ian released the bud and drifted to the other and repeated what he had done to the other.

Lips and hands feverishly trailed across bodies in pursuit of passion. Grady's pants soon a thing of history, Ian had him like putty in his hands. Awkward tension now gone.

They slept wonderfully that night, no tossing and turning and especially no bear like snores from Ian. Both curled up in one another relaxed. Then morning arrived and and Grady awoke. His eyes blinked open and yawned quietly, snuggling closer to Ian who just woke up as well.

" Morning." Ian mumbled, voice hoarse.

Grady responded by slowly leaning in with an Eskimo kiss, " Morning."

With that, Ian knew he was in love.