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into his touch, trembling, not moving just buried deep inside him.
    The kisses started then, slow, drugging touches that stole his heart, his breath, his good sense. By the time Quincy moved the first time, Topaz was seeing stars.Quincy’s thrusts were slow, too, almost all the way out and then back in, deep, cock brushing across his prostate again and again.
    His world cracked, heart opening wide and Quincy pouring in.
    Quincy’s thrusts became faster, more urgent, those blue eyes dark-dark as they watched his face in his pleasure. Strawberry scented breath slid over his face, coming quicker as Quincy’s movements sped again.
    Topaz reached down, fingers wrapping around his shaft and pulling in time, letting the physical needs be answered.
    “God. Beautiful.” Quincy whimpered and then shuddered. “Oh, God, soon.”
    “Yes, love. Please.” He arched, hips rocking harder, grinding onto Quincy’s cock.
    Quincy cried out softly, eyes rolling back into his head as he shook and came. Topaz could feel Quincy’s cock pulsing inside him, filling the condom with heat.
    He watched Quincy’s orgasm, watched every second of pleasure before finding his own, body rippling around Quincy’s heat.
    Quincy lay heavily against him, one hand still holding up some of his Gemini’s weight, the other stroking through his hair. “God, Topaz that was... oh... yeah, good. Great. Yeah.”
    “It was magic.” Topaz pulled Gemini against him, cuddling. “Thank you.”
    Quincy slid out of him, catching the condom and tying off the end, letting it slide off the edge of the bed. “No, thank you, Topaz.”
    “Will you stay the night?”
    Quincy smiled at him, eyes shinning. “Yes, please.””Oh, good.” He arranged the pillows and blankets just so and opened his arms, blood singing through him, so happy. “Is it too early to ask you to stay forever?”
    Quincy froze and then slid into his arms. “I have a bad habit of falling in love with the men I make love to, Topaz. It usually leaves me heartbroken after a few months.”Topaz nodded, holding Quincy close. “I have a bad habit of making love to men I’ve fallen in love with. I don’t think I’ve ever broken anyone’s heart. I promise not to start with yours.”
    He could feel Quincy’s smile against his skin. “Then I’ll stay.”
    He kissed the top of Quincy’s head. “Goodnight, Gemini. Sweet dreams.”
    “I think maybe I’ll just stay awake and watch you sleep.”
    Oh.
    Topaz lifted Quincy’s face and took a soft kiss, tears filling his eyes. “I know you don’t believe me, but I love you, Gemini.”
    “I think you’d be surprised, Topaz, because I know I love you.”
    “Thank you.” He whispered the words, stroking his lover, tears spilling silent in the darkness.
    “Oh, God, don’t cry, please don’t cry.” Quincy’s fingers wiped at his cheeks, a soft kiss pressed to his forehead. “Don’t cry, Topaz.”
    “Sometimes... Sometimes the happiness is so big, it’s got to go somewhere.”
    “Oh. I guess I can live with that.”Quincy drew him in close, one hand softly stroking. “Goodnight, Topaz.””Goodnight, love.” His cheek found the spot that would become his on the warm shoulder and he closed his eyes, fading into dreams.
    Chapter Seven
     
    Quincy always woke up slowly; even when his alarm went off it would be several minutes before it really penetrated and then he’d grumble and hit the snooze button and drift back off for nine more minutes.
    Today he was having the most wonderful dream. Sunk in a bed of soft materials and pillows, he was curled around his lover. Happiness lurked just beyond the opening of his eyes.
    He could stay right here forever, never let go of this dream.
    Except.
    It wasn’t a dream, was it?
    His eyes blinked open and there was Topaz, curled up against him, head on his shoulder, breath warming his skin. Oh, he could get used to this.
    Even the fact that he’d admitted to Topaz that he was in love with the off-beat