"I want to spend a night with you," Gavi announced.
Robert was dressing himself after their few hours together on a Thursday evening. The alarm that he set rang at least fifteen minutes ago and he didn't want to be running any later than they already were. "Let's talk about it as I drive you home."
Gavi made no motion to get up from the bed where he'd been fucked just minutes before. He remained naked on the rumpled sheets, immovable with a determined look in his eyes.
"I mean it. I want to sleep with you. And wake up with you."
Robert sighed. "Gavi, you know that's impossible." He went over to him to gently caress the back of his neck as he leaned down and kissed him. "Now, come on. Are you really going to force me to dress you right now?"
Gavi held onto his arms. "It doesn't have to be impossible. You can tell Anna that the physical therapy stuff has an option in some other city or whatever. Make something up."
Robert pulled his hand away from his neck. Hearing Gavi say his wife's name was jarring and unwelcome. Their moments here together in the penthouse were a cocoon away from the outside world. He didn't like the delineations getting blurred.
"Please," Gavi begged, bringing Robert's hand with the wedding band to his own cheek before kissing his knuckles repeatedly. "I love you so much. Can you give me just one night? I'm not asking for much. Please?" He looked up at him with his big brown eyes.
Robert kissed his lips again, knowing he couldn't say no to him. "Alright," Robert agreed. Gavi kissed him back so eagerly, Robert couldn't resist getting on top of him again. Almost on instinct, his hand traveled lower and lower. He stroked his cock a bit before reaching back and fingering Gavi below. His hole was still a bit open from before, come leaking out. Robert started to get hard again. Christ, he hadn't been this horny since he was Gavi's age. Robert was mostly clothed but he unzipped himself to take his hard cock out and push back inside the teenager.
Gavi sank into the bed. "Robert, you feel so good," he moaned. He clung onto his neck and back. "Don't you want to fuck me all day, no alarms or anything? Just us?" Gavi's legs wrapped strongly around him, keeping him close so Robert could come inside him again.
Since he was more than an hour late getting back, Robert ended up telling Anna an elaborate lie that his car had broken down, been towed away by a mechanic who happened to be a Barcelona fan and hence managed to fix it rather quickly.
"Ah, how fortunate," Anna said, throwing the scraps from their dinner plates into the garbage.
A few days later, Robert was nervous about telling Anna he was going to be spending a few nights away. He waited until the late evening when they performed their nightly rituals in their shared double-sink bathroom. They were both brushing their teeth and he glanced at her indirectly through the mirror. He parroted the lie Gavi made up on the fly and expanded on it. He said the physiotherapy place wanted to take him on a wellness retreat, fully sponsored by the club. He anxiously awaited her response. He felt like a child all over again, asking permission from his parents to go study with his friends when in reality he was sneaking out to a party.
She spat her toothpaste into the sink, face lowered as she washed her mouth. When her eyes met his in the mirror she broke into a wide smile, drying her hands on a fluffy monogrammed towel. She stepped behind him and ran her hands along his broad back and shoulders, massaging him.
"That place is really doing wonders for you. You look so well-rested and you seem more vibrant than ever." She moved next to him and clasped his hand with the wedding band. "Of course. How could I say no?"
