Do you feel my love?

Chapter 2. Poorly done homework

A few days had passed since the bachelor party, and Roy offered to meet at his place. He was just given a box of wine at work. So on Saturday night, Laurent, Larry, and their friends gathered at Roy's house. From his sound system, placed throughout the apartment, music was playing, Chester was arguing about something with Yanis, standing at the panoramic window, gradually everyone around began to show interest in the dispute. More precisely, everyone was wondering why Chester looked so desperate and why his hands were reaching out all the time to strangle Yanis.

— Mmm...guys, what's going on? — asked Larry, smiling sweetly. Yanis saw this as his chance.

— I specially prepared photos and videos from the bachelor party. You remember that I filmed everything whenever possible. Yanis smiled triumphantly. — And Chas overheard me asking Roy where we could hook up the phone, so we could watch.

— Chess, why are you panicking so much? We didn't do anything like that. And I think Mon knows precisely where you spent that night. — Larry sincerely tried not to laugh as he watched Chas's shoulders sag. He felt extremely embarrassed, knowing that Monica would see everything. While Larry is right, they didn't do anything like that. Chester looked back at Larry, at Laurent, standing behind him with his arms tightly clasped across his husband's stomach. If Laurent is so calm, he can, and is he worrying about nothing?

— OK. But first, I'll finish that bottle of wine over there. — under the general thunderous laughter, Chas filled his glass to the brim and, indeed, completely drained the bottle.

Yanis felt that he would win soon, he had to be patient for a few minutes, until the moment when a photo of Larry pops up with an excited dick and a buxom girl on her knees. For some reason, Yanis was pretty sure that Laurent didn't know about the cause of Larry's boner. He was sure that when Larry got home and Laurent noticed his hard-on, he would blame it on Laurent's arousal. Janis didn't think about the fact that the relationship between these two is a little different, that they look at a lot of things in a completely different way, especially in their marriage. Even though they talk a lot about funny moments between each other, sometimes quite nicely arguing in front of their friends, these two do not reveal much about themselves. Only Roy knows about that evening in Hawaii, and that's because he accidentally found a coconut bra and a straw skirt in his friend's closet. Laurent had to give up his multi-million dollar studio for free to record tracks for club performances to keep Roy quiet about his find and Laurent's ability to dance the Hawaiian hula dance.

— Oh my god... are they real? — Monica exclaimed as she watched the blonde dancer's breasts rub against her husband's face.

— It seems so – Laurent narrowed his eyes, trying to get a better look. — She seems to be almost the only dancer with natural tits.

— Laurent, when did you become an expert on boobs? — Larry narrowed his eyes in disgust.

— Well, from the age of 15 I was left to myself. So I saw a lot of boobs until I met you. — Laurent pulled a struggling Larry against him. Larry has always been more jealous than Laurent. Although of the two, this is Larry the hip-hop star, on whom the girls hung in clusters. But Laurent is a sound producer, one of the best in America, and seems to be in Europe. To him, the girls arranged a real pilgrimage in the hope of impressing their luxurious bodies. Laurent tried to keep this part of his work away from Larry. They trusted each other endlessly, but Larry remained a bit short-tempered and never shy about showing who Laurent belonged to. It seems that a couple of years ago he tore a tuft of hair out of some girl. And if Yanis did his homework a little better, maybe he wouldn't put in so much effort. — But as soon as I met you, boobs ceased to interest me.

— Wow! Larry, can you shoot them? — It was an almost synchronized shout from the friends as a close-up photo appeared on the huge TV screen. On it, Larry smiled blissfully at the girl who twisted her butt covered in a short straw skirt in front of him, and it was also clear how excited he was. Larry had just taken a sip of wine when the photo popped up on the screen, and he immediately choked on it before he could swallow it. Laurent laughed at the reaction of those around him. Larry stared indignantly at Janis, then looked guiltily at Laurent. Laurent just shook his head, pulling Larry closer to him, and kissing him softly on the lips.

— Um... Laurent. — no reaction. The couple continued to kiss gently, looking slyly at each other. Larry fidgeted a bit, feeling himself getting aroused slowly. — Laurent, you bastard, leave Larry alone and look at us! — Laurent, with a sigh of regret, looked up from the sweet and plump lips of Larry, looking at his friends with displeasure.

— Well? — Laurent didn't look happy, Larry patted his husband's thigh reassuringly. Yanis didn't understand. He didn't understand at all. Especially why Laurent is so calm.

— Why are you so calm? — Monica looked in surprise at her friend and his embarrassed husband.

— Well... Larry got turned on because of me. We had a story in Hawaii during our honeymoon, so he imagined me when he saw the dancers.

— You? But why? Don't tell me you put on a suit like this and seduced Larry by dancing in a coconut bra! — John was jumping up and down, it was a lot of fun to see pictures from the strip club along with everyone.

— Fine, I will not. — Laurent said calmly, hiding his smile as he sipped his glass of wine. Larry just chuckled softly at the reactions of those around him.