Page 90 of A Coffee Away

When he was gagged, tapping twice anywhere was his safe action.

Robbie nodded, his eyes glazed.

“Ready?”

He blinked once.

I stood with him impaled on my cock and carried him to the window. I slid out and turned him around. “Hands on the window.”

Robbie obeyed, and I squatted behind him.

I slammed into him hard and fast, then lifted him by his thighs so he was suspended between the window and me. We could see out, but no one could see inside.

“Good boy. Now, let’s make sure that ass remembers who it belongs to.”

His chest heaved as I thrust inside him again and again. His hands were against the window as the sun shone brightly, witnessing us.

I pushed him against the glass, sinking harder inside him. His whole body was pinned between the window and me.

With one hand on his hip and the other on his shaft, I started stroking him.

My balls hardened. I was about to spill inside him.

I opened the gag and let it fall to the floor. “Come with me, babe. Scream for me!”

“Fuck!” His scream filled our apartment as his thick cum hit the window.

I bit his shoulder. “Here it comes, love. Feel it.” I grunted, letting my hot seed fill his ass. I grabbed his hair and pulled him into a wild kiss. My tongue entered him just as my cock slid out, cum spilling on the floor. “I love you, baby.”

Smiling, he wrapped his arms around my neck. “I love you more.”

Everyone came. We waited for the first round of margaritas to arrive. Carmen and Gustavo cracked jokes with Raúl. Stephany and Eva laughed their asses off from our opposite side. And I couldn’t help but smile at the normality of this moment.

To think it had been almost a year since we were all together on this same street. And today the man I loved decided to come and face his demons. To visit the place that stole everything from him and face it head-on. To wipe clean the canvas painted that dreadful night and make it new. To fill it with friendship, love, and new memories.

I took a satisfied breath and let that dark space fill with light. We were all together at last. He’d come back.

Speaking of which.

I glanced around.

Robbie left a while back after taking a call from Miguel, who had just arrived with Quique.

Silence fell over the whole restaurant, and a mariachi started playing. I recognized the chords, and my heart swelled.

“Si nos dejan, buscamos un rincón cerca del cielo…”

The crowd parted, and Robbie, handsome as ever, walked toward me. The whole world seemed to dull around him.

My eyes glazed as Robbie reached me and went down on one knee. “Esteban Miranda. You are the love of my life. The man who saved me from my own demons under the night sky. Who taught me the value of being who I am. You’ve shown me what true and unconditional love is. I am yours, and you are mine.” His honey-brown eyes never left mine as he opened the box he held.

I gasped. My soul vibrated with his, and my energy joined Robbie’s in an almost mystical way. The moment he pulled out the ring, I fell to my knees.

He held an obsidian ring glistening with two rubies set inside an infinity symbol. I smiled when he took my hand.

“Esteban, I want nothing more than to share the rest of my life with you. My soul, my heart, and my body are yours if you’ll have them.”

I kissed him, letting the love that had been burning inside me during our time apart flow between us. When I drew back, our panting breaths mingled at the closeness between us.