Nestor, already underwater, didn't hear Louis's question. Realizing that the shower noise was a disturbance, Louis walked to the bathroom door.
Louis Olid: I don't think you heard my question, did you?
Nestor Grize: Ah, no. I didn't hear, could you repeat it?
Louis Olid: I asked if you want to sleep in your bed. This one isn't that good.
Nestor Grize: Imagine, I'm fine. Make yourself comfortable there, and I'll be very happy that you'll be comfortable.
Louis Olid: But I'm worried about you. It's not fair for me to steal your be...roo...
Louis noticed Nestor's body as he got out of the shower and pulled the towel.
Louis Olid: I... I want you to stay in your bed. There's a sofa in the room, it's quite comfortable, I can stay there...
Nestor came closer and touched Louis's nose with his finger.
Nestor Grize: Stubborn. Would it be bad if you could stay in bed with me?
Nestor had the towel wrapped around his waist, and several drops of water scattered over his body.
Louis Olid: I... I don't think so. Your bed is very big. And I don't usually move much at night.
Nestor Grize: So you want to sleep with me?
Louis Olid: I do.
Louis's straightforwardness embarrassed Nestor.
Louis Olid: You have some foam on your face.
Louis touched Nestor's face as the man stood motionless. Suddenly, Louis moved forward and tilted his face. Nestor's lips met his, and they began to kiss.
Louis, eager, lost himself in the kisses, salivating. Nestor, equally caught up in the moment, ended up getting aroused.
Nestor Grize: Louis… We better stop.
Louis Olid: Why? You don't like it?
Nestor Grize: Of course I do... I like it a lot. And that's the problem. I'm naked, and now I can't hide the excitement... I can't continue anymore, or it's going to be dangerous.
Louis Olid: Dangerous? Why?
Nestor Grize: Because I won't be able to stop. Even if you beg me crying.
Louis's eyes widened even more.
Louis Olid: I wouldn't ask you to stop, I like everything about you. And I feel... I feel different. And I always want more.
Nestor Grize: I'm happy to know that you want this, and at the same time… I'm dying to throw you on that bed. But something tells me you've never done this before.
Louis Olid: I've done it, yes. With Eder. I already told you that.
Nestor pulled away and held Louis's shoulders.
Nestor Grize: What are you telling me? You and your brother already had relations?
Louis Olid: He kissed me, and touched me and we kissed and I liked it. I already told you that.
Nestor Grize: Oh, right. I'm talking about going further. Body to body, I'm talking about making love, Louis… Don't tell me you don't know what that is?
Louis Olid: I haven't. Not that.
Nestor Grize: But that's how it starts. You kissing me, the heat rising, everything getting hard, bodies touching.
Louis looked down at Nestor's waist.
Louis Olid: Ahh... Yours is the biggest I've ever seen.
Nestor Grize: Oh, saying these things doesn't help. How about you wait for me in bed, huh? So we can sleep, okay, just sleep.
Louis turned his back and started to leave, but stopped and leaned against the bedroom door frame.
Louis Olid: Don't you want to make love to me?
Nestor Grize: Heavens! I want to, of course I want to… Louis, just don't call me sir, okay?
Louis Olid: Okay, so you want to make love to me?
Nestor Grize: Louis… Is this all right with you?
Louis Olid: Yes, I like you, and you brought me here because you want to marry me. So… I want to touch you, and I want to kiss you, and I don't have to be ashamed of it… Or do I?
Nestor Grize: No… Of course not. I've slept with so many people and I've never been ashamed of anything… But with you, I feel strange.
Louis Olid: You're funny like that.
Nestor Grize: I asked you to answer if you would marry me next week, right?
Louis Olid: Yes. I already have the answer, want to hear it?
Nestor Grize: No… Don't rush things.
Let's make love after you answer me, okay? Meanwhile, I want you to think carefully.
Louis Olid: Why?
Nestor Grize: I really don't want you to regret anything.
Louis Olid: Okay… I understand.
Louis went to the bedroom and lay down on the big comfortable bed. Meanwhile, Nestor got dressed.
Nestor Grize: How can he be so clueless about the things he says? I wonder if he was offended.
Nestor hurried to the bedroom to meet Louis.
Nestor Grize: Hey, are you asleep?
Louis Olid: No.
Louis looked at Nestor and smiled.
Nestor Grize: That little smile is strange. Did you understand me, dear?
Louis Olid: I didn't understand. I'm sorry.
Nestor Grize: Don't apologize. Look... I've slept with a lot of people over the years, I've never cared about anyone's feelings, and I've run away from anyone who's chased after me. But it's different with you.
Louis Olid: Your eyes are shining.
Nestor Grize: Don't say that. Pay attention to me. I ripped you away from your home overnight, abruptly without asking if you wanted to. I'm saying I'm going to marry you, and I didn't ask if you wanted to… When you walked through that door, I realized that I care about this a lot. If I want to make you happy, I have to care about how you feel.
Louis Olid: You always say such nice things.
Nestor Grize: I don't just want to make love to you without preparing your feelings. You may be influenced by new emotions, by sadness, anger, or by the heat period. I don't want to take advantage of that. Do you understand?
Louis Olid: Yes.
Nestor Grize: You won't be upset if we wait a few days?
Louis Olid: No. I got it this time.
Louis laughed.
Louis Olid: But what is a heat period?
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