John cleaned up their breakfast litter giving Luka time in the
bathroom. His lover emerged, still dressed in the towel. "Well, you
won't have any bugs in there for at least three weeks." He grinned
like a naughty school boy. "How's about a morning shower?"
"I'd thought you'd never ask." John laughed, snatched off the towel
and ran down the hall. Luka caught up with him in the bathroom and
obtained his revenge by stripping the robe from John's body. He
wrapped his strong arms around his slender lover kissing him softly.
"Good morning, Janaskja." Luka murmured through the kiss, making his
lips vibrate against John's.
"Uhmfl umph." John's head was spinning. When they broke apart, he
leaned on Luka to steady himself.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm feeling great. You take my breath away. It's like being on an
elevator: my knees go weak and my stomach tries to exit through my
throat."
"Well if you have middle-ear problems, as your doctor, I recommend
that we take a bath instead. Less chance for you to slip and hurt
yourself." Luka pulled up the stopper control and turned on the water.
"Be right back." John headed for the hall closet. He returned with a
bottle of bilious green liquid and some more towels. He uncapped the
bottle and poured a generous amount into the water. The scent of ripe
apples filled the room.
"So that's how you do it." Luka's dark eyes glowed.
"Do what?"
"Manage to smell so good, even in midst of all the shit we work
with."*
"You must have a tremendous olfactory system if you can smell me over
the pus, vomit, feces, urine..."
"Yeah. I get the picture. No it was shortly after I started working
at County. They'd brought in an MVA and to shift the patient, I was
standing right behind you. When you straightened up, I could smell
apples."
'You remembered that?" John was amazed.
'You obviously have." Luka countered as he shut off the water.
"Yeah, I should think so. It was first time I ever intubated someone
with a lethal weapon in my possession."
"Huh?"
"I had an erection so hard you could have used my cock to inflict
blunt trauma." John smiled at the memory. "Thank God for lab coats."
John laughed as he stepped into the tub.
The warm water felt marvellous. He scooched forward as Luka took a
seat behind him. He leaned against the back of the tub, pulling John
into his arms who let out a little sigh of contentment that was music
to his lover's ears. They sat for a while, saying nothing. John
tilted his head back to look up at Luka. "I love you."
Luka kissed John's forehead. "I love you also."
"How do say 'I love you' in Croatian?" John asked after a moment's
pause.
"JA ljubav te." Luka sounded as if he were purring.**
John repeated the phrase three times.
"You have a good ear." Luka nibbled on John's left lobe.
"I'll need it, if you eat that one."
"Are you adding Croatian to your curriculum?"
"Enough to tell you how much you mean to me for the next eight months
or so." John smiled.
"You're planning to get rid of me after that?"
"No. Once you are a citizen, I will shout loudly, in my best
American, that I love you and that I'm the luckiest man on earth. But
until then, I can quietly tell you at work, or the supermarket, or in
the street, or on the El'... and it will be our secret."
It was Luka's turn to emit a contented sigh. He sat up and began
scooping the bubbly water over John's back and sides while tonguing
the back of his neck. John, in turn began stroking the long well-
muscled legs that bracketed his own. They left the tub as the water
cooled, stopping only to grab towels as they dripped their way into
the bedroom.
"I'm ready for my next lesson, Professor Kovac." John's erection
agreed with him.
"Hand me my backpack." Luka panted, his penis pointing at his chin.
John retrieved it from the floor and was not surprised when Luka
grasped his buttocks.
Luka fished two tubes of lubricant from the inner compartment, and
some condoms. "Lie down, on your back, please."
"Certainly." John complied quickly, his breathing ragged from arousal
and anticipation.
Luka opened a condom and rapidly rolled it into place then applied a
handful of lubricant to himself. "Lift your legs, Janaskja."
John placed his long feet on the mattress.
"Rosebud." Luka whispered.
'"What?"
"Nothing." Luka chuckled as he bent to apply more lubricant to John's
anus. When he was satisfied that the area was properly prepared, he
bent his knees slightly and guided his penis into that warmest of all
the body's orifices. John lifted his hips a little and Luka was half
way home.
"Does this feel OK?"
"Oh yeah. All the way, Luka, I want to be filled with you."
Luka's heart skipped several beats as he gazed down at John. Two
brown eyes, so like, and yet unlike his own, gazed back at him filled
with a look of joy and arousal that rendered their owner beautiful.
Luka gently pressed forward and lifted John's long legs so that they
were draped over his forearms.
"Please, Luka. I want to feel you moving inside me." John's voice was
hoarse.
Luka withdrew half way then slowly re-entered his lover. He didn't
want to climax too soon. He fell into a lazy slow rhythm that had
John muttering incoherently. Luka picked out the word "faster" and
few minutes later, "harder" was added to the mantra. He picked up the
pace when he saw the pre-ejaculate seeping from John's penis. John
had closed his eyes, his head was thrashing from side to side. He
reached toward Luka's arms, shouting his name, begging him to go
faster.
Luka's own state of arousal compelled him to oblige. He rammed into
John, sending himself over the edge. When he could breathe again, he
opened his eyes to see that John had come as well, without being
touched. The look on his lover's face was one of repletion and peace.
John's smile when he finally opened his eyes was incandescent with
wonder and love. "Thank you." he whispered. 'Ohh, thank you."
"You're most welcome." Luka replied, sensing that John's use of
polite English belied an emotional state where volumes were
communicated in very simple words. He withdrew carefully and turned
to dispose of the condom.
"No, wait." John sat up. He slipped off the condom and once again,
rubbed Luka's semen onto himself. He then stood and kissed Luka
trying to suck the air from his lungs. Once again the wonderful
sensation of free-falling enveloped him. "I'm yours." John said
quietly, yet with forceful conviction. "There will never be anyone
else." He inhaled deeply, drinking in the scent of their mingled
seed. "I am all too human, and will probably make mistakes that might
cause you pain; but I promise that I will never, by intent,
commission, or ommission, harm or hurt you. John kissed Luka again
putting his arms around his neck. "JA ljubav te."
Author's Notes:
* Thank you again, WPAdmirer! KP
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