Bed Partners

The Right Time

(QING)

I kept myself from laughing or even smiling as I saw from the corners of my eyes that Dayu is intently squinting at me.

We are already in my condo. We already washed up, separately. Brushed our teeth, together, in the bathroom sink. Changed our clothes, I lent him some of my smaller items, and slipped under the covers of my bed to sleep.

Ah...I am in this bed again with Dayu. My life is suddenly getting better and better. I cannot believe my luck.

Dayu still loves me. He is back. And we are together again. I feel satisfied.

Except, Dayu is not satisfied.

"Are you impotent now?" Dayu asked while lying on his side to face me. "Qing," he sidled closer with fear in his eyes and put a palm on top of my chest, "Did you...turn impotent? You cannot get...down there?" he look downward.

"I am fine," I said before pushing his hand off my body.

"No, you are not fine." Dayu insisted and put a hand on my chest again. He even raise himself a little to look down at me. "You are saying no to sex. You are not well..."

"I am well," I insisted. Dayu pouted at me. It almost dissolve my will and I wanted to lean up to kiss him.

But kissing Dayu will lead to more kisses. More kisses will lead to lots of hot kisses. Hot kisses will lead to heavy make out session. Heavy make out session will lead to us taking our clothes off. And when Dayu get naked in front of me, we will make love.

But I really don't want to make love right now.

"I want to make it right," I said to Dayu who frowned at me. "You and I, we started at sex before. Lots of sex. I thought that is the only way I can get you to stay with me. But I was wrong. So this time, we will take things slow."

"Slow? Slow?! Wang Qing, we haven't had sex for over a year now. A year! Do you have any idea what is happening to my body after a year of celibacy?"

I frowned at his indignant tone and words. I moved sideways too and face him. "You mean, you never slept with anyone in Europe?" I asked, hope in my tone.

Dayu sighed, "I should have slept with that baron from France." He uttered regretfully. "He is not half bad. A bit older but that's okay."

I smiled at him. "Who else? Who else asked you to sleep with them?"

Dayu squint his eye on me, "You are not jealous?"

"What's to be jealous about? You said it already, you have been celibate all these time. So meaning, you didn't have sex with anyone in Europe. Meaning, you rejected them all..." I said, fully satisfied. Smug even.

Dayu's lips twist a little. "There's many offers you know. I was considered exotic in Europe. Asian, cute, with my pretty eyes." Dayu batted his eyelashes on me.

My forehead creased, "Many? How many?" Okay, I don't feel good about this anymore.

"Like ten? Fifteen?" Dayu sighed. "I lost count..."

He is so dramatic. And cute.

"You are beautiful," I said. It will be a lot more surprising if Dayu never receive an offer from men in Europe. I will probably get more angry at that. Why won't they offer or even try to seduce Dayu? He is beautiful and sexy. He needed to be courted. People need to see how desirable he is.